Dean Xue thought about what he said over and over again, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He looked at the little old man with some confusion: "Old man, what do you... mean by this?"
"What kind of old man are you? I've tolerated you for a long time! We are about the same age, what do you call me old man? Looking at your cowardly look, you are probably older than me." The little old man suddenly put his hands on his hips and roared angrily.
Dean Xue was stunned for a while when he was yelled at. He blushed for a while and said, "I'm just showing respect. This... brother, I really don't understand."
"I asked you to say what you just said again." The little old man's face became increasingly unkind.
Dean Xue was stunned for a moment, and then hesitantly said: "I want to accept this child as my disciple. I can repay Dr. Jiang's kindness."
This family seems to be capable, but the dilapidated yard and the things they use cannot be deceived. Also, Dr. Jiang, a great doctor, even treated livestock. In Dean Xue's opinion, this life should still be poor.
He thought that the man named Yue was also poor. If he became the master of Dr. Jiang's child, he could at least help. It's a debt of gratitude.
The little old man immediately jumped after hearing this: "Hey, you are really stubborn! You want to steal my apprentice from me? Are you provoking me?"
Dean Xue waved his hands subconsciously: "No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean that. I didn't know that this child was an old man. No, he was your apprentice, brother. I just wanted to try my best to help."
"Who do you think you are, that you need your help? I am my disciple and I know how to teach! I will never allow my disciple to become a master of another master! If he does, I will kill the other master!"
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As he spoke, the little old man scratched his neck with his palm, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Dean Xue turned pale in an instant. He immediately walked behind Jiang Nuanzhi, swallowed hard and said: "Well, it doesn't have to be this child. Since he is this brother's disciple, then I will give it to her." It’s okay to be a master.”
After saying that, he pointed at Xiao Baozhu, who was sitting there blankly.
Little Baozhu was holding the wild fruit that Jiang Nuanzhi had collected in her hand and was gnawing it. At this moment, her little face was covered with the remains of the fruit. After hearing this, she looked up blankly, blinked and asked, "Mother, what?" Is it Master?”
Jiang Nuanzhi: "The master is probably the person who taught you your skills."
Little Baozhu wiped her mouth: "Can you teach me how to make money? Can I make more money than my mother?"
Jiang Nuan didn't know how to answer for a while, so he just looked at Dean Xue.
Dean Xue suddenly choked up: "This, making money, maybe ahem, let alone this, I am a teacher, so I can naturally teach you and solve your doubts."
Little Baozhu's eyes lit up: "Then, like my brother, will I go to Kyoto to take the exam in the future?"
Dean Xue: "This."
Ordinary students can do it, but this is a female doll. Naturally, he didn't dare to agree to this, and he was stuck in place for a while.
Dean Yue next to him suddenly burst into laughter: "He is not good at it. If he teaches you, he might teach you like the Zheng brothers. Dr. Jiang, please think twice."
Little Baozhu didn't quite understand, but she pouted and said, "Mother, I don't want it, he doesn't know how to do it. He's not as good as mother."
Dean Xue glared at the boss angrily, pointed at Dean Yue and didn't speak for a while.
But looking at Xiao Baozhu, he still explained: "I am very powerful. Although I can't let you take the scientific examination, I should still be able to make you money."
Little Baozhu tilted her head and twisted her brows to think about something.
"No." The little old man suddenly stared: "This little girl is so."
The little old man pulled his hair in confusion: "She can only learn from me, why do you want to be her master?"
In his heart, he didn't really want to teach Xiao Baozhu. After all, the child was too stupid, but he could teach others. He felt that this girl didn't have the ability to defend herself, and that would definitely not work. The little old man felt very unhappy when he thought of this soft and stupid girl calling someone else's master.
When Dean Xue met the little old man, he was furious because of his power, but he was still a little scared. He could only stare and said, "Doctor Jiang, what do you think?"
Jiang Nuanzhi glanced at his daughter, then at the little old man, and finally his eyes fell on Dean Xue: "The dean has this intention, and I have thanked Baozhu for it. However, Baozhu is only three years old now. Let's talk about it." Isn’t this a little too early? ”
As soon as these words came out, there was a strange silence around him.
Dean Xue touched his nose and said nothing for a while.
The little old man also snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled again and said: "When Baozhu reaches the age of enlightenment, I will ask the child's opinion again. Does the dean think it is feasible?"
When Dean Xue heard that Jiang Nuanzhi did not refuse, he walked down the steps and said, "Dr. Jiang is right. After all, Xue was too impatient."
"Hey, do you want to go home and save those two idiots in your family?" Dean Yue said impatiently: "Think about it, if you don't go back, you may really die."
Dean Yue thought about it. Could this man just want to poison those two bitches?
Dean Xue seemed to suddenly realize something, and slapped his thigh: "Dr. Jiang, I really have to say goodbye."
After that, he kicked the boy lying on the ground next to him.
The boy got up from the ground in one fell swoop. Dean Xue was stunned for a moment as he watched, and then he immediately hurried away with the others.
Dean Yue's mouth twitched: "I don't know what Mingyue sees in him."
Go on, turn to look at Ping'er: "Ping'er, let's go up the mountain to catch fish with Master."
Ping'er collected the book calmly: "Yes."
The little old man took Xiao Er Baozhu with him to sort the medicinal materials that Jiang Nuanzhi had gone into the mountain in the morning.
An Nuan went into the house to see Xiao Xuanting. He was sitting on the fire bed reading a book.
When he saw Jiang Nuanzhi, he looked over with bright eyes: "Aunt Nuan, are you back?"
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and nodded: "How are you today?"
"It's okay, Aunt Nuan, look, my hands can move."
As he spoke, he raised his arm as if to show off.
"Okay, don't move around. Be careful of pulling on the wound. You can move, but you still can't use force. At least until the scalp and flesh have grown back, do you know?"
"Yeah, don't worry, Aunt Nuan, I remember everything."
As he said this, he suddenly saw something, became nervous, and immediately lowered his head to read.
Jiang Nuanzhi was surprised and subconsciously turned back to look in the direction Xuanting had just looked at, and saw Li Rong pushing a wheelchair in. Jiang Nuanzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuanting subconsciously, but saw that although Xuanting was lowering his head to read, he was still looking at Li Rong from the corner of his eye.
Li Rong didn't look at Xuanting, but looked at Jiang Nuanzhi and said: "Ah Nuan. Didn't you say you don't want the sinking house? When I got up in the morning, I called a few people and asked them to go to the new house to fill the ground. . Now I am working." (End of this chapter)