Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

An Xueyan finished half of the dishes on the last table. No matter how good the appetites of the two old men were, they could not compare with those of people who were growing up.

However, the three of them were full, and Old Feng secretly rubbed his stomach.

"I brought some digestive pills. Masters, please take some." An Xueyan took out two pills from her bag and handed them to the two old men.

I felt relieved after seeing them eat it. After all, they are old and can't ruin their health by eating too much.

She also took one out of her bag and ate it.

"What are you planning to do when you go back?" Wang Mingjin asked after taking a digestive pill.

"Probably three or four days!" Mr. Feng thought for a moment and replied.

"When I was in Hulin Brigade, I always wanted to go back to the city. But after coming back, I felt that life in the countryside was better." Wang Mingjin said with emotion.

An Xueyan looked up at the teacher's expression and felt that he seemed to have encountered some trouble.

Mr. Feng was silent for a moment, then said, "Different situations lead to different mindsets. Now that you have time, you can go back and live there for a while."

As if it was just a momentary emotion, Wang Mingjin smiled and said as usual: "Haha, let's talk about it after school is over!"

Changing the subject, he said, "Yesterday I received a painting by Chen Jiru of the Ming Dynasty. Yan, when you have time, come to my place and admire it to improve your visual sense."

An Xueyan was very happy about this and agreed directly, saying, "I will find time to go there and bring what I found to show you, Master." It was a good opportunity for her to see how her master was doing now.

They chatted for a while before getting up and leaving. After leaving the Liu family's yard, An Xueyan thought of the robbery she heard about on the road yesterday and said worriedly, "Teacher Wang, I'll take you home later. It's a bit chaotic and unsafe outside now."

Wang Mingjin pushed his bicycle and glared at me, saying dissatisfiedly, "How can I be unsafe as a grown man? If I'm unsafe, wouldn't you, a little girl, be even more unsafe? You don't need to send me off. Just go back quickly."

"I'm much stronger than you." After saying that, he picked up a stick from the roadside and broke it into two pieces with his hands.

Old Feng was not surprised by this at all. He had always had guesses about his young disciple's fighting ability.

But Wang Mingjin was not calm. He always thought that his apprentice was just a delicate girl. Although she was said to be good at hunting in the countryside, he only saw that she needed to use tools to aim well. But he never thought that she was also a strong woman.

I leaned over to take a look at the stick, then picked up half of it and tried it myself. It was very solid, not the kind of rotten wood that would break at the slightest touch.

Shocked eyes fell on An Xueyan and asked, "When did you become so powerful?"

An Xueyan dragged her father out and said, "My dad taught me since I was a child that girls need to be strong so that they won't be bullied when they grow up."

Both brothers and sisters are very capable, so there is nothing wrong with them being taught by their father. Anyone who says this will believe it.

Anyway, Wang Mingjin and Mr. Feng would not doubt it at all.

However, Wang Mingjin, a man of letters, murmured quietly: "Your father is not afraid of raising a tomboy."

"It's better for girls to be capable so that we can be more at ease when we go out." Mr. Feng was very satisfied with this.

An Xueyan took the opportunity to say, "After I send you back, Master, I will send Teacher Wang back to school."

"No need for that. You two should go back quickly. It's not such a coincidence that I got into trouble." Even though Wang Mingjin knew that his apprentice was very skilled, he didn't want her to send him off. After saying that, he got on his bicycle and left.

An Xueyan...why are you running so fast? There's no ghost chasing you.

He turned to Old Feng and said, "Master, I'll take you back first, and then I'll take a shortcut to catch up."

It didn’t take long to ride a bike from here to home, and soon they sent Mr. Feng home. An Xueyan rode her bike to catch up with Wang Mingjin.

I heard that there have been several robberies recently on the road from here to Huaqing University, and An Xueyan is not at all worried.

She knew the route Teacher Wang liked to take, so she took a shortcut so that she could catch up faster.

More than 10 minutes later, she was riding her bike along the route that Teacher Wang had taken, but she didn't see anyone. She looked at the time and guessed that the person had gone ahead, so she sped up again.

Wang Mingjin was indeed in front. He had a good meal tonight and felt particularly energetic on the bike, so he rode a little faster.

He didn't notice anything unusual along the way. Just as he was thinking that the little girl was making a fuss, a figure ran out from the alley next to him and knocked him and his car to the ground.

Wang Mingjin, who was lying on the ground, asked angrily: "How can you walk like that? Didn't you see someone on the road?"

He didn't think about anything else now. While he was angry, he was also thinking that it was a good thing that the boy was wearing thick clothes, otherwise he would have fallen and been hurt to death.

While pushing the bicycle that was pressing on his legs away and struggling to get up, it was already dark and he saw two figures coming out of the alley.

The other party seemed to be holding something in his hand, and walked towards him without saying a word. When he got closer, he saw the knife shining with silver light, and his heart skipped a beat.

What bad luck he has! He actually got robbed! What a bad luck Yan has!

Before he could get up and run away, the other person's knife was against his neck.

Wang Mingjin blurted out that the man in front of him looked very fierce. He only heard the other party threaten: "If you don't want to be stabbed, be quiet and don't shout loudly."

What could he say in this situation? There was no one else around, so shouting would be useless.

He could only temporarily negotiate with the other party, and said in a cautious tone: "Brother, can you hold the knife a little further away? I tremble at the sight of a knife."

"I don't think you want to hurt anyone. If you want money, we can discuss it."

"You are quite sensible, old man. Let's go to the alley and talk." After saying that, the other party took Wang Mingjin to an empty alley with their car and people.

The thug who ran out of the alley and bumped into him said rudely: "Old man, I see you are a respectable man. Just hand over all the money you have."

Wang Mingjin said honestly, "I just got my salary and I gave it back. What's left is this month's living expenses. I don't have much left, just these 10 yuan or so."

He took out the money from his pocket and handed it over with trembling hands.

The other party was not satisfied with this little money. They snatched the money and put it in their pocket, and their eyes were fixed on the watch on Wang Mingjin's hand.

"This watch is not bad. Consider it a reward for my brothers."

"That won't do. I saved up money for this for a long time." Wang Mingjin covered his hand and refused.

He couldn't act like he didn't care about money, otherwise this group of people would definitely think he was rich, and it would be troublesome if they targeted him in the future.

The three thugs didn't care about his wishes. Two of them came up and pinned him down, and started to strip off his clothes. Wang Mingjin struggled hard.