The next day.

Jia Anqing brought a few more people today and took Kong Zhao to Master Qi early in the morning.

Master Qi comes early every day since he found out that they were slacking off.

If he finds out again, he will sever the master-disciple relationship.

Seeing Jia Anqing coming with a group of people, Master Qi knew without hesitation what trouble his apprentices had caused again.

Sure enough, when he turned around to look at those disappointing disciples, they clearly avoided his gaze.

Master Qi gritted his teeth and went forward: "Manager Jia, what are you doing today?"

"I should be the one asking you this. I told you two days ago that Kong Zhao was my savior. I didn't expect you to treat him like this.

That's fine, but the people under you still seem to be restless."

Jia Anqing turned his head to look at the people behind him, and smiled at Kong Zhao's senior brother.

"Hey, your brother is standing right here, come and kill me."

"It's over, it's over, Big Brother, Master is really going to beat us to death this time."

The eldest brother slapped the man on the head and said, "You are greedy. If we had caught him yesterday, nothing would have happened."

Master Qi frowned and turned around.

Since the first time Jia Anqing came to see him, he secretly checked the background of this young master.

If he was just an elder in a restaurant, Master Qi would naturally not be afraid of him.

But the family behind him is such that even he doesn't dare to offend Jia Anqingan.

No matter how hard Master Qi tried, he never expected that the criminal Kong Zhao actually saved the young master. He was really lucky.

"You little bastards, why don't you come over here and apologize to Young Master Jia!" Master Qi said coldly.

Several people came over with blank expressions and said in unison: "I'm sorry, Master Jia."

Master Qi kicked them one by one from behind: "Is this how you apologize?"

"Master, please stop beating us. We have followed you since we were young. Why are you beating us just because of a lousy restaurant owner?"

"That's right. There's no need to beat us up just for that brat."

"Snapped!"

The sound of slaps echoed in the air.

Everyone was stunned. The master was really angry: "I said, apologize to Master Jia and Xiao Kong."

Although they were not convinced, the ancient master was like a father, so they could only bow their heads and said, "I'm sorry, we know we were wrong, Master Jia."

Jia Anqing touched his ears and said, "Apologize to Kong Zhao, he will forgive you, and then let this matter go."

"I'm sorry Kong Zhao, please forgive the senior brothers. They will definitely treat you well in the future."

Kong Zhao actually did not hate the methods used by these senior brothers to the point of hatred.

In prison, hunger is a common occurrence.

Moreover, he was still immersed in the grief of losing his mother and home.

If Guihua Village had not been destroyed, he would at least have a place to wait, and there would still be a chance that he could see his mother.

Only now, he had a new motivation to live.

Maybe it's time to start his life again.

"It is fate that I can meet all of you brothers. We may not be able to call each other brothers in the future. Master, I don't plan to continue working for you. Thank you for your training these days."

Master Qi now wishes he could leave quickly.

"Ah, then be careful on your way back. You have worked for me for seven days, so I will give you a hundred coins as a token of my appreciation as a teacher."

"No need for that. I said I didn't want any wages." Kong Zhao refused.

"This is a gift from the master, take it."

Now everything was really even. Master Qi said goodbye to them in a hurry, and then quickly took those useless disciples and walked into the yard.

After they walked away, Master Qi looked at them helplessly and said, "Don't cause trouble again in the future. We can't afford to offend them."

After all, he has been an apprentice of the Zhang family for more than ten years, so Master Qi still feels sorry for him: "Work hard in the future. I have passed on my skills to you. Don't let me down again."

"Kong Zhao, are you just going to let them go like this?" Jia Anqing was actually still a little unhappy.

Kong Zhao smiled and said, "It's fine like this. It's not a deep hatred. There's no need to die..."

Having said this he fell silent. He was clearly the murderer, yet he was saying such things.

"So what are your plans for the future?" Jia Anqing asked again.

Kong Zhao rubbed his head and said, "I've asked for work at the dock these days. I can earn more than ten cents a day."

Jia Anqing frowned and said, "Why work for others? Why don't you work for me? I'll provide accommodation for you and you can sleep on the floor in my room."

"I feel like it will cause you trouble."

Jia Anqing pulled his sleeve and said, "Why are you causing trouble? We are brothers who have known each other for life, so I have to take care of you."

Looking at Jia Anqing's face, Kong Zhao was slightly stunned.

He really wanted to agree immediately, but he was afraid that his identity would bring trouble to Jia Anqing.

"Is it okay?" Kong Zhao asked with his head down.

"Of course you can. Since my brother came here, the restaurant business has been much better. I'm really short of people, but I have to pay for your rent and food."

"it is good."

..........

Chen Sanlin held Xu Wenyan tightly all night.

For some reason he always felt that his wife would disappear if he let go, so he could only hold her as tight as possible.

So much so that Xu Wenyan was always woken up by the heat when she woke up in the morning.

The area around my waist that Chen Sanlin was holding was covered in sweat.

Xu Wenyan struggled to break free from his arms.

Early in the morning, Aunt Zhang and a few children were taking out the Roselle flowers they picked yesterday to continue drying them.

After breakfast, the men went to repair the mountain road.

"Xiao Xu, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Aunt Zhang said with a smile.

"I'm not sleepy anymore."

"If you're hungry, there's pumpkin porridge in the pot."

"Okay, I understand, Aunt Zhang." After a quick wash, Xu Wenyan climbed up the big willow tree on the back mountain and sat down.

The autumn wind blows, and the boy's hair flutters in the wind.

The breath of the forest enters through the nasal cavity and goes straight to the sky.

Xu Wenyan swung his legs leisurely and looked at the sunset in the distance.

Time flies, and it is soon the second year since the time travel.

Xu Wenyan clenched his fists. The muscles in his forearms had become very obvious. Although not as good as in his previous life, they were much better.

Looking at everything in the mountains and forests, to be honest, Xu Wenyan regretted returning to the village.

If I could live here forever, I would have fewer worries.

You can do whatever you want here. Every day is busy and your life is extremely fulfilling.

Sometimes Xu Wenyan often thinks about it.

What if I traveled back in time?

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the retro mud brick house, but the high hanging incandescent lamp. What should he do?

Is it a relief, or some other thought?

He didn't know...

Whenever this thought comes to mind, that familiar yet unreal face appears in my mind.

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