Age: My Small World

Chapter 611 Is There a Misunderstanding?
"Master, I actually have something I want to ask you."

Seeing his serious expression, Mr. Hu also restrained his expression.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Do you know someone named Lu Moxing?"

Mr. Hu was puzzled after hearing this: "Who is Lu Moxing?"

Yang Jun believed that Mr. Hu would not be unfamiliar with a person like Lu Moxing. After all, the two of them knew each other at first glance. So to put it simply, the old man did conceal his identity, and no one knew how he deceived the office's investigation.

Then he demonstrated all the boxing moves that Lu Moxing had performed.

"Master, do you have any impression?"

Little did he know that Mr. Hu had already frowned.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Cailifuquan of the Southern boxing."

"Oh?"

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows. He was not unfamiliar with Cailifoquan, because this boxing style was one of the most important methods of boxing. In fact, because of its many successors and huge contributions, it once surpassed many other boxing styles and became one of the top ten boxing styles.

"It seems that I probably know who the person you asked me about is." Mr. Hu seemed a little excited.

He pressed on, "How is he? Is he really still alive?"

"Master, who are you talking about?"

Yang Jun was a little curious. Looking at Mr. Hu's expression, he seemed to have some friendship towards the person he was guessing about. But how could Mr. Hu agree with what Lu Moxing did? It was unlikely.

"Lu Xingyuan, my former good friend, was said to have died at the hands of the enemy long ago. Now it seems that not only is he not dead, but he is living a very comfortable life."

"What? Did you fight him?"

"Master, is there a possibility that I have captured him?"

"What? Why did you arrest him? Lu Xingyuan is a good man. Is there some misunderstanding between you two?"

"Ok?"

Yang Jun was a little confused.

Then he suddenly asked, "Master, does this Lu Xingyuan you mentioned have brothers? Or even twin brothers?"

Mr. Hu Ba paused, still somewhat excited, and frowned instantly: "What do you mean?"

"Yes, I suspect this man may not be the one you think, but his brother."

"I actually know something about this."

Mr. Hu's eyes were filled with memories, and he sighed, "Brother Lu is from the south and has earned a great reputation in Guangzhou. However, when he learned that the north was being invaded, he resolutely went north to fight the enemy. Later, we met in Shandong Province. During that period, it was because of him that I found the confidence to fight the enemy. He is an extraordinary person."

"Unfortunately, I heard that during an operation, he was ambushed by the enemy and brutally killed. I haven't heard from him since."

"Brother Lu mentioned to me by chance that he has a brother at home who is even better at martial arts than him."

Yang Jun's heart moved: "Master, what does this Senior Lu Xingyuan look like? Can you describe him to me?"

Mr. Hu looked at him and then described Lu Xingyuan's facial features.

After a while, Yang Jun's excited feedback came.

"It is indeed him, but this person is definitely not the Lu Xingyuan you mentioned."

Mr. Hu stroked his beard and said:
"I'm afraid so. I thought they were just ordinary brothers, but now it seems that they are twin brothers, and their strength is quite terrifying."

He couldn't help but feel disappointed as he heard that this Lu Moxing was indeed not the reincarnation of Lu Xingyuan.

Yang Jun relaxed his brows. It seemed that Lu Moxing's identity was real, but his experience and family were fake. To be precise, he was from Yangcheng, not Kuaiji.

"Xiaoshan, has this Lu Moxing caused you any trouble?"

If he hadn't committed any serious faults, Mr. Hu wouldn't mind pleading for him. After all, Lu Xingyuan had given him a lot of help in the past.

Yang Jun shook his head and pointed to the sky, saying, "Master, this matter is likely to be exposed to the world. He has committed a very serious crime."

Mr. Hu closed his eyes immediately: "Then he has brought this upon himself." Even Yang Jun said so. Mr. Hu was sure that this guy must have done something serious, at least endangering the safety of the area. This kind of person is not worth saying more.

The two of them ate quietly, each thinking about their own things for a while.

"Master, I have to go back now. If you have anything in the future, remember to tell me. I am your disciple."

Yang Jun washed the dishes and cleaned up before leaving.

After he left, Mr. Hu saw that he had put some money and bills on the kang. He took them out and saw that there was at least a hundred yuan.

"What does this bastard think of me?"

Mr. Hu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

He didn't go to help people set bones to make money, but deep down he didn't like doing nothing at home all day. He always had to be busy with something. It was good to be busy.

Besides, setting bones and saving lives is a good deed, and sometimes he may not charge for it.

Thinking about it, the old man kept the money.

He has no children, so the money he leaves behind will eventually be left to his apprentice, so it can be considered as saving it for him in advance.

As for his nephew Hu Sheng, he never thought of asking him to burn incense at his grave.

Thinking of Hu Sheng, Mr. Hu couldn't help but think of what Yang Jun said.

My sister-in-law may not have much time left.

He looked into the distance, as if he saw the hunched figure through the mountains.

……

After leaving Kaimen Lane, Yang Jun returned to his workplace.

Even though Xiao Yuer hadn't been home for a day, he was still busy wiping everything with a towel. The whole house was shiny, clean and tidy.

In particular, even a small area in the yard has been renovated.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you're back."

Hearing the door open, the little girl ran out immediately.

"What are you doing at home? Have you eaten yet?"

"I'm cleaning. The meal is ready and waiting for you."

Yang Jun couldn't help but squeeze her palm tightly. This girl didn't want to eat by herself and insisted on waiting for him.

He didn't say he had eaten, but followed her into the house.

Sitting on the kang, the girl lifted the cover on the table, revealing the steaming food inside.

"I just heated it up. It's just right."

She quickly handed the chopsticks to Yang Jun: "Brother Xiaoshan, try it quickly."

"it is good."

Yang Jun took the chopsticks and started eating again.

He is used to having two meals in a row.

While eating, the little girl recounted everything she had done at home today.

Especially when she went to buy vegetables, she would tell Yang Jun about the people she met in the vegetable market, which store had better products, which stalls were cheating, etc., which was very lifelike.

If the two of them were not still students, Yang Jun would even feel that they were living the lives of ordinary people at this moment.

From time to time, he would agree with the little girl to liven up the atmosphere and prevent her from talking to herself.

Sometimes life is like this. The daily trivialities pile up and gradually make up the whole day. How can there be so much passion and brilliance?

(End of this chapter)