Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

"Even so, it's still an adventure for you to go, second brother, why don't you let me go with you." Song Yu held Guan Yao's arm.

"There's not yet a set date for closing borders. You and I are gone. There is no one in the village. If someone else comes to attack me, how can the village do without you?"

"There are so many good generals in the stronghold, who are we afraid of being attacked by others?"

"The village can't be without a leader. All these young men have flown out of the mountain. There is nothing in the village. If someone really commits a crime, what will happen to the women, children, old and weak in this village, and what to do with Ling'er and Sister-in-law Yi?"

Song Yu hesitated, "Ke Jingyun..."

"I'll watch over Jingyun and make preparations earlier, how about I bring him back to you then?" Guan Yao smiled slyly.

"If he doesn't agree with you..." Song Yu seemed to think that Guan Yao already knew about it.

Guan Yao sighed, "When did Jingyun ever disagree with you and me, maybe he also wanted to come back to your life sooner, relax and guard the village well, Jingyun will be back soon."

These words coaxed Song Yu, no matter how you heard it, it sounded like Song Yu was waiting for her husband to come home.

"The officialdom is too careful. Second brother still needs to be more careful. If possible, it's best to stop early."

"I understand, it is indeed time to stop."

Song Yu didn't say much anymore, some words were futile, what Guan Yao was doing was far beyond what he knew, but he couldn't stop it or change it.

After the two went back, they drank a few cups in the Qingyu case, and when the day was approaching the western mountain, Guan Yao quietly went down the mountain alone.

As soon as the person left, the melancholy in Song Yu's heart immediately spread. Most of his life was spent waiting and accepting the waiting. The long and empty process made him hope that the sky would light up a little slower at night. In sleep, you will not be so awake and weak.

Song Yu sat alone in the inner courtyard until dark, when Yue Zhongxing came back carrying something, and when he saw him, he called out, "Uncle Song, I'm back."

"Yeah." Song Yu didn't lift her eyelids.

"Why is Uncle Song so depressed?" Yue Zhongxing sat directly opposite Song Yu, "Did something happen?"

"You, move to Dongzhai in a few days." Song Yu raised his head with a serious voice.

Yue Zhongxing immediately stood up and answered him loudly: "Why?"

"There's a bamboo building in Dongzhai that is vacant. I've got someone to clean it up. You can pick up the emptiness and move there in the next two days." Song Yu looked at the other party squarely, speaking with an irresistible order.

"Why did Uncle Song want me to leave all of a sudden?" Yue Zhongxing gritted his teeth, his voice resounding.

Song Yu's eyes were blank, "This is an arrangement."

"Why such an arrangement? I'm used to living here."

"I'm not used to it."

Yue Zhongxing did not expect Song Yu to answer so simply, it was ruthless, "The days are still so long, you can slowly adapt to the places you are not used to, and besides, I... I am here, and I can help you."

"unnecessary."

"I'm not leaving!" Yue Zhongxing didn't bother at all.

Song Yu clenched his fist with one hand and wanted to hit the table, but he controlled it again: "That's the deal."

"Uncle Song, you..." Yue Zhongxing squatted in front of Song Yu's knees and looked up at him, "Uncle Song, please don't drive me away, okay?"

"You move there as soon as possible, don't discuss this matter any more." Song Yu stood up and was about to go back to the room.

A thought suddenly came to Yue Zhongxing's mind. He took a big step and grabbed Song Yu's wrist. Song Yu stared at him in surprise.

"Uncle Song, is someone coming back?"

Yue Zhongxing's words hit Song Yu's heart immediately.

Yes, his Jingyun is coming back.

"Yes." Song Yu said bluntly, shaking off the opponent's hand, "But it has nothing to do with you."

"Isn't he your nephew? Isn't he your apprentice? Uncle Song?" Yue Zhongxing said calmly and furiously.

Song Yu was like a person whose secret had been peeped through. He was also angry and anxious, but he still answered him with a cold face: "Why did you say that?"

"Isn't Xiao Jingyun your nephew?" Yue Zhongxing panicked, "Uncle Song, what are you thinking?"

"What the hell are you thinking!" Song Yu couldn't hold back his anger when he heard the other party mention Xiao Kan's name.

Yue Zhongxing seemed to be out of control, "I'm just reminding Uncle Song."

"Move it out for me at dawn."

Yue Zhongxing's expression twisted, "Does Uncle Song think that I'm occupying the dove's nest?"

"Enough is enough."

"Uncle Song, don't you feel embarrassed? Don't you feel guilty when you face Mrs. Li? Xiao Jingyun is your nephew." Yue Zhongxing grabbed Song Yu's collar and growled.

Song Yu directly slapped the opponent's chest, "You think too much."

"I'm thinking too much?" Yue Zhongxing was a little hurt from that slap, he smiled ironically, "Uncle Song, do you also lie?"

Song Yu felt as if he had been slapped in the head. Of course he knew who Xiao Kan was to him, and he also knew that this was a secret that could not be made public.

He has always been afraid that this entangled uncle-teacher-disciple-nephew relationship would be discovered, that his brother-in-law would blame him, that Mrs. Li would blame him, and that the world's gossip would be pinned on Xiao Kan.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. In short, I still say the same thing, you move out tomorrow." Song Yu was still confident, but she couldn't help feeling guilty.

Yue Zhongxing laughed for no reason, pointed to the west wing room and said, "Which uncle in this world would live in his nephew's room day and night?"

"!" Song Yu's heart trembled. He didn't know if it was because the secret was exposed, or because this was the rumors they had to face.

"Uncle Song, don't you feel ashamed?"

These words were like a knife slashing Song Yu's face, it was hot and painful.

"I really want to know, does Xiao Jingyun know about it? Do Mrs. Li and the second master know about it?" Yue Zhongxing shook his shoulders, "Using this status to admire my son-in-law, Uncle Song, what are you trying to do?"

"Are you planning to be a husband and wife with him?" Yue Zhongxing deliberately raised his voice, emphasizing the word 'husband and wife'.

Song Yu didn't know how to refute for a while, the entanglement between him and Xiao Kan had not yet been settled, and he didn't need Yue Zhongxing to remind him, he also knew that he should not get involved with his own Qin Zhi'er.

"You'd better stop talking nonsense." Song Yu forced himself to return to normal, "I have my reasons for letting you move out."

"If Uncle Song didn't hide anyone in his heart, why would he be afraid that there would be one more person living in this courtyard?"

Song Yu gritted her teeth secretly, and said disdainfully: "Oh? Then I would like to know, what leverage do you have to let you live here? Is there anything I can't control in this huge village?"

"Yes, my life was saved by Uncle Song. I really shouldn't go against Uncle Song's wishes." Yue Zhongxing was trembling with anger, "But I just don't want Uncle Song to think about inappropriate people!"