Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

"Chongjin, isn't your nail the one from earlier years?" Zhu Jianqing touched the other's ear.

Song Yu nodded, "That is my only token, and I can't keep it with me."

"If you don't want to find your roots, it's just a thought." Zhu Jianqing played with the flute in his hand.

Song Yu looked ahead, "After years and months, I'm afraid it will be too late to find it again. The mountains are good, so why bother."

"What's the difficulty? It's only a two-month journey. If you want to take a trip, Xilou and I are willing to follow." Zhu Jianqing tugged the hem of the clothes on the rock for the other party.

Song Yu sighed, "If brother-in-law is still here, he still has the heart to give it a try, but now it's a troubled time, so he has no intention of asking for it."

"Isn't the village peaceful? If you leave it to Xilou, how about I go with you?" Zhu Jianqing asked sincerely.

Song Yu refused without thinking, "Even so, Jingyun can't live without me."

Zhu Jianqing laughed after hearing this, "Jing Yun is at this age, and he's not a three-year-old child. I think he took care of the Qingyu case well, and his cooking skills have also taken over from Senior Brother Xiao Qian. Chongjin, you Too many worries."

Song Yu was obviously taken aback. Over the past few years, apart from being able to teach Xiao Kan to read and write, and to practice martial arts, it seemed that he had relied on Xiao Kan's care and care for the rest of the time.

"Let's talk about this later." Song Yu was a little apprehensive, but also a little hot.

Zhu Jianqing thought that the other party was still struggling, "If this doesn't work, how about letting Jing Yun go with you?"

Of course, this is even more impossible. It is too late for Song Yu to hide from the other party.

"Let's discuss it later, don't talk about it." Song Yu coughed, "Where is Jingqiu now?"

At the mention of this name, Zhu Jianqing felt happy, "My daughter really doesn't take my father seriously, she followed me to Songshan to find my father, and said she was going to become a monk."

"Children are so temperamental." Song Yu felt like a little girl in his heart, and he was also in a much happier mood.

"No way, it would be great if she had a mother." Zhu Jianqing smiled ashamedly.

Song Yu couldn't say any comforting words, so he patted the other person's back lightly.

"The righteous teacher—"

"Uncle Zhu—"

Xiao Kan couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted towards the backs of the two of them from a long distance away.

The two turned their heads one after another, only to see Xiao Kan trotting over, and Song Yu's previous complacency disappeared immediately.

"Jingyun?"

Zhu Jianqing jumped off the rock immediately, and then stretched out a hand. Song Yu hesitated for a moment, held the other's hand and jumped down.

"Teacher, Uncle Zhu." Xiao Kan's eyes returned from their hands to their faces.

Zhu Jianqing brushed off the dust on the hem of her clothes, "What's the matter with Jingyun?"

Xiao Kan hadn't decided what to say, so he opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Zhu, I, I have something to ask you."

Zhu Jianqing glanced at Song Yu and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

"May I ask Uncle Zhu to speak a little bit?" Xiao Kan asked.

"Why not?" Zhu Jianqing replied.

Song Yu didn't procrastinate, "Brother Zhu, then I'll go back first."

Zhu Jianqing thought for a while, "Okay, then I'll go back with Jing Yun."

After Song Yu left, Zhu Jianqing asked Xiao Kan what was the matter, and Xiao Kan replied hesitantly: "No, it's nothing, it's just that there are some things in the document that I don't understand."

"That's all? What about the heavy brocade?" Zhu Jianqing was a little suspicious.

"Teacher him, he has a lot of affairs on weekdays, and he seldom takes care of me recently..."

Zhu Jianqing nodded self-consciously, "If that's the case, I'll be here for a few days, just ask me if you have anything."

"Then, thank you, Uncle Zhu."

So, for several days in a row, Xiao Kan has been following Zhu Jianqing, either holding a book to find out, or asking for advice on swordsmanship.

Zhu Jianqing saw that the other party was motivated and serious, and wished to hand over what he had learned all his life to Xiao Kan. Compared to Song Yu, Xiao Kan and Zhu Jianqing were more like two masters and apprentices in the past few days.

It was rare for Song Yu to be busy today, so he sat in the courtyard with Zhu Jianqing and drank tea.

The two didn't chat for long, when Xiao Kan came again.

"Jingyun, what's the matter?" Zhu Jianqing asked.

Xiao Kan didn't even look at Song Yu, he directly took Zhu Jianqing's arm and said, "Uncle Zhu, do you still count the ones who will compete with me on the top of Nanshan Mountain today?"

"Naturally, counting is counting, but for me, Chongjin rarely rests today..." Zhu Jianqing looked at Song Yu.

Xiao Kan kept staring at Zhu Jianqing, and said disappointedly, "Then Jingyun can go by himself."

Song Yu coughed, "Brother, you can go with him, I remembered that I still have things to do, just right."

"Then, I'll look for you in your room at night." Zhu Jianqing compromised.

After getting a response, Xiao Kan led Zhu Jianqing out.

Song Yu looked at the backs of the two of them, feeling a little uncomfortable, and felt that it was immoral to think so.

Then, Song Yu simply went to find Guan Yao, and the two drank afternoon tea in the bamboo house.

"Chongjin, you've been stern all afternoon, what's on your mind?" Guan Yao picked up the folding fan and tapped the other person's shoulder.

Song Yu regained his composure, "Oh, it's nothing, just a little tired recently."

"I see that you have been preoccupied for a long time, what's the matter?" Guan Yao asked with concern.

Song Yu thought about it, but she didn't know what was the source of her irritability recently.

At first it was because of Xiao Kan's disrespect towards him, but after so many days passed, he avoided what should be avoided, and Xiao Kan didn't make things difficult for him, but he became even more irritable.

After Zhu Jianqing came, some kind of connection seemed to be broken between him and Xiao Kan. Every day when the three of them sat together, Song Yu felt in his heart that he was superfluous.

"It's nothing, Second Brother is worrying too much." Song Yu subconsciously sighed, then raised his eyelids, met his eyes and asked, "Second Brother thinks Senior Brother Zhu, what kind of person is he?"

Guan Yao didn't quite understand what the other party meant for a while, but she answered him sincerely: "Be kind to others, have a gentle temperament, be knowledgeable and interesting."

"Well, Jing Yun also admires Senior Brother Zhu." Song Yu lowered his eyes.

Guan Yao seemed to understand what happened, but he didn't understand the reason, "I wish senior brother and eldest brother were similar in life, maybe that's why."

"That's it."

After Song Yu said this, he drank the last sip of tea and got up to leave.

After sending the other party down the stone ladder, Guan Yao returned to the bamboo house and shouted to the back room: "He's gone, you should go too."

Zhao Linjiang heard the sound, "Uncle Yao and the third master can really talk, I took a nap inside."

"I want to go back to sleep at your house, hurry up." Guan Yao pushed the other party to the door.

"I'm willing to spend so much time with Uncle Yao, why are you driving me away in such a hurry?" Zhao Linjiang was nailed to the spot, motionless.

Guan Yao sneered, "I admit that my time was wasted by you, don't make excuses, go back quickly."

Zhao Linjiang clung to the other party softly, and pressed his mouth against the other party's face, "Uncle Yao, don't you think that the third master has something strange in his heart?"

Guan Yao thought for a while and asked, "What do you think it is?"

"Of course it has something to do with Jingyun." Zhao Linjiang tapped the opponent's chin with his lips.

Guan Yao was lost in thought, turning a blind eye to Zhao Linjiang's hands and feet, "What do you want to say."

"Uncle Yao, don't you think there's something wrong with San Ye and Jing Yun?"

"what do you know?"

"I don't know, but I guess."

"tell me the story."

Zhao Linjiang bent down, picked up Guan Yao and walked towards the couch in the house.

After Guan Yao was pressed on the couch, Zhao Linjiang gasped and said, "I think the relationship between San Ye and Jing Yun is just like me and Uncle Yao."

The author has something to say: The mountain is gradually green, and Yu Jingqiu is also the name of the Cipai