Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

For two consecutive days, Song Yu was basically busy at night except going back to the Qingyu case to sleep.

Xiao Kan knew that Song Yu was hiding from him on purpose, so he still prepared three meals a day and ate them by himself.

Especially when Guan Yao came back, Song Yu stayed with Guan Yao for half a day, Xiao Kan had no way to get close to Song Yu.

Thinking that Song Yu probably wouldn't come back for lunch today, Xiao Kan ate a table of dishes without interest.

"Chongjin, why do you live so far away from the west building? There are no people along the way."

"Hey, there is no one in my bamboo house, why don't you rest at my place?"

A few conversations and laughter came, Xiao Kan saw that it was Song Yu and Guan Yao, and a man he had never seen before was walking towards the courtyard.

Xiao Kan ran over immediately and stood in front of the three of them, "Master Yi, Uncle Yao, and this..."

When Song Yu saw Xiao Kan, the slight smile on his face faded away.

"Jingyun, this is an old friend of mine and Chongjin, and we are here to visit our honored guest today." After Guan Yao finished speaking, he said to the man, "Jianqing, this is Jingyun, elder brother's adoptive son, do you remember?" Bar."

"How can I forget, but I have grown up so much." The man named Jianqing nodded and said to Xiao Kan, "I haven't seen you for many years, do you still remember me?"

Xiao Kan frowned and thought hard, "Jianqing... Uncle Zhu?"

"Yeah." Zhu Jianqing put away the fan in his hand, and said with a smile to the two people beside him, "Let me tell you, Jing Yun must still remember me."

Many childhood memories came to Xiao Kan's mind at once. Xiao Kan's adoptive father, Guan Yao and Song Yu once worshiped as apprentices under a master surnamed Zhu.

The person in front of him, named Zhu Jianqing, was the son of the master, and also the senior brother of Xiao Guansong and the others. In the same way, he could also be regarded as Xiao Kan's righteous uncle.

"Hey, is there lunch on this table?" Guan Yao saw a table of delicacies sharply, "It just so happens that the three of us haven't eaten yet, come here..."

Immediately, the four sat down and had lunch.

At the dinner table, Xiao Kan has been observing Song Yu's words and deeds towards Zhu Jianqing.

The last time Du Nujiao came here was enough to annoy him. Although Zhu Jianqing is an old friend, it's hard to say if there is anything wrong.

Song Yu took the initiative to keep Zhu Jianqing in the Qingyu case for a two-day rest, and the other party readily agreed, which was within Xiao Kan's expectation.

"Chongjin, why have you been eating more and more blandly over the years?" Zhu Jianqing took a slice of blanched winter melon and put it in Song Yu's bowl.

Xiao Kan raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and stared at him calmly.

"After coming here, I can't stand the climate, so I don't often eat spicy food." Song Yu immediately ate the slice of winter melon.

Guan Yao also nodded, "After so many years in the south, I'm slowly getting used to it."

"Fortunately, the climate in the mountains is warm and cool, otherwise it would be a disaster. I remember that Chongjin and Xiao Qian couldn't bear the heat the most." Zhu Jianqing sighed as he spoke.

"Do you still remember? How long has it been?" Song Yu smiled flatly.

"Then I can't forget it." Zhu Jianqing's face was full of spring breeze, "Xilou, do you still remember Terry's seven years of subjugation, you and Chongjin went to the water to cool off, and finally Chongjin was lost."

"Remember, remember." Guan Yao couldn't help laughing, "Where did you find Chongjin in the end?"

Song Yu shook his head helplessly, "It's over."

"Hey, I went all the way from upstream to Miaotou, only to find out that Chongjin Youguai is here." Zhu Jianqing spoke vigorously, and patted Song Yu several times.

The three of them chatted happily, but Xiao Kan couldn't get in a word.

After talking about it, the three of them felt that they were not enjoying themselves, so they started drinking at noon.

When the wine was thick and the conversation was full of sincerity, Xiao Kan felt that his presence was hindering them, so he quit the table after reporting, saying that he was going to help in the village, and Song Yu didn't even look at him.

Xiao Kan was very depressed these days, and wanted to find Liu Zhijie to relax, but he met Zhao Linjiang first.

"Oh, Jingyun, where are you going?" Zhao Linjiang seemed to have just returned from gathering herbs.

Xiao Kan looked sullen, "It's nothing, just stroll around."

"At this point, can the third master let you out for a stroll?" Zhao Linjiang teased him knowingly.

Xiao Kan saw that the other party was irritating him so much, and suddenly felt evil in his heart, and deliberately joked: "Uncle Yao invited an old friend, and the three of them were toasting and drinking together in the Qingyu case, and I came out because I thought it was noisy."

Zhao Linjiang's expression didn't change, as if he had nothing to do with himself, "That's really worth understanding."

"Well, that's not it. Just joking and joking, it's not too hot to be so close after drinking too much. It's all seedlings." Xiao Kan shook his head in shock.

Zhao Linjiang also apologized, and remained silent.

Xiao Kan suddenly felt that the other party didn't seem to have any ideas, so he didn't plan to continue talking. When he was about to run counter to the other party, Zhao Linjiang stopped him again.

"Linjiang, what's the matter?" Xiao Kan asked.

"Is the old person you mentioned earlier a man or a woman?"

"A man." Xiao Kan touched his nose, and added: "A man who is better than Pan An."

There was a flash of alertness in Zhao Linjiang's eyes, which was caught by Xiao Kan.

Since he couldn't figure out whether Zhu Jianqing had thoughts about Song Yu or Guan Yao, in short, if he brought in another Zhao Linjiang, maybe things would be smoother.

"Really, then I really want to see you too." Zhao Linjiang said very lightly.

Xiao Kan shook his head, "Uncle Yao originally invited the old man to rest in the bamboo house, but Uncle Yu felt that the hospitality was not good, so he invited him to rest in the Qingyu case. If you want to see it, come and find me."

"That's a pity, the bamboo house is still closer to me." Zhao Linjiang said regretfully, "Forget it, I don't have any relationship with that person, so let's get rid of this idea."

When Zhao Linjiang was about to leave, Xiao Kan called him to stop him.

Xiao Kan swallowed, and asked a little awkwardly in his heart: "Last time, Shaoyou begged you for two medicines, which looked pretty good to me. Uncle Yu promised me to ask you, where I can get them."

Zhao Linjiang was a little wary at first, but he replied generously: "I have some leftovers, I don't know what the third master asked for."

Sure enough, I told a lie, so I have to make up for it with the next lie, "Uncle Yu is teaching me a skill today, and it needs to be silent and mindless, I think..."

"Then do you have time now? I can give it to you now." Zhao Linjiang said generously.

"This? Feasible?"

"Why not?"

So Xiao Kan followed Zhao Linjiang to the medical workshop to get things. Zhao Linjiang was quite generous and gave three of the two medicines each.

Because of reason, Xiao Kan was a little ashamed of lying to Zhao Linjiang, and thanked Zhao Linjiang several times.

Afterwards, Xiao Kan went to look for Liu Zhijie with medicine in his pocket, and returned home to prepare dinner when the sun was approaching the western mountain.

Unfortunately, when he deliberately took a shortcut from Dongzhai to take Li Shulin back, he first heard the sound of a flute, and then saw two people.

Looking at it from a distance, one could tell that it was Song Yu and Zhu Jianqing. The two were sitting side by side on a huge broken rock. Zhu Jianqing was playing the flute, and the sound of the flute was ethereal and ethereal.

Xiao Kan shrank, thinking that Zhao Linjiang could not be expected to get involved in this matter, and Zhu Jianqing was clearly targeting Song Yu.

The sound of the flute stopped after a while, and Zhu Jianqing put down the long flute in his hand.

Then, after Song Yu said something, Zhu Jianqing reached out and touched Song Yu's left ear.