From the perspective of Huang An's shallow psychological knowledge, the master has reached a dead end.
He thought that all the factors that caused the failure of the plan were because of himself.
Huang An had already guessed what would happen when he took off his master's clothes.
Huang An was too familiar with the master's current state and mentality.
Self-reflection, self-blame, this kind of morbid mentality should not appear in a master.
All the responsibilities should belong to Zhang Sima, Yu Mao, Wang Kui, and even the governor.
However, the senior sister said to the master, "I will never see you again."
Huang An didn't believe it. Didn't they just meet him?
He has decided on this matter. He needs to see his master to find out the cause of the matter so that he can prescribe the right medicine.
The master does not blame himself, that is the master's business.
You have to take responsibility, that's your own business.
Huang An pulled his senior sister to sit down again. He took the empty wooden bowl in front of his senior sister, filled it up, and placed it in front of her.
"By the way, senior sister, what were you going to do just now? What guy did you find?"
"My sister found a teaching job at the Wang Family Martial Arts School in the city. She goes there every day after lunch and teaches people how to practice body exercises. I earn ten taels of silver a month. I, I will stay at home to take care of my father."
The little money fan opened his mouth very quickly and revealed all of Zhao Yan's private parts.
Although she is sixteen years old, she has always been well protected, like a blank sheet of paper, with a clear stupidity in her eyes, and her emotional recovery is much faster than that of Zhao Yan.
In her opinion, Junior Brother Huang is a good person. In her heart, he is second only to her father and sister, and is closer than Princess Qi and Princess Anyang.
He is a good friend and junior brother she deserves to be entrusted to.
However, the little money fan didn't know what her sister was thinking. As soon as she finished speaking, she was glared at by Zhao Yan, who had regained her mood a little.
"Oh~"
Huang An gave a startled sound and leaned back slightly.
He stared at the pretty face of the senior sister for a while, then looked at the little money fan, narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said:
"That's not possible. Senior sister, you have practiced martial arts so far. How can you do such a job? What can you do with ten taels of silver a month?"
Zhao Yan sighed deeply, she knew that her junior brother was right.
But, what can she do?
She couldn't leave at all. There were indeed dangerous and highly profitable jobs, but could she take the risk?
If something happens to me and I can't come back, I'll be done with it, but what about my dad and stupid sister?
She didn't even dare to think about it.
Even if she joins the army, she will not be in this situation.
That might be worse than the first scenario.
If a young woman with no background joins the army, she will be eaten to pieces.
Huang An frowned when he saw that the two senior sisters were not in a high mood and the food on the table tasted mediocre and could even be called unpalatable.
After groaning for a few breaths, Huang An gritted his teeth.
He stood up directly and slapped the table to attract the attention of the two senior sisters.
"Let's go out to eat. Senior sister, you can practice martial arts with peace of mind from now on, and take care of the master with the little senior sister. Leave the money matter to me, junior brother!"
Without waiting for the two senior sisters to refuse, he stepped forward, took the two senior sisters' arms, and said forcefully:
"Let's go, eat first and then talk about it. Junior brother, I am tied to you, father and daughter. We will take care of things together in the future."
The little money fan was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse.
She quietly looked at her sister, feeling slightly uneasy, and secretly prayed:
"Sister, you must agree. Sister, I just planned to borrow money from my junior brother.
Junior Brother is such a kind person. If the money I owe you is not repaid in the future, I will pledge myself to you and work as a cow and horse for Junior Brother to repay Junior Brother's kindness."
The poor little money lover lost his mother after he was born, and he doesn't know what it means to commit himself to her.
According to what she secretly heard, men and women slept in the same room.
I'm a little shy about sleeping with my junior brother, but thinking about it, I'm actually quite looking forward to it.
Zhao Yan was silent. She looked at Huang An's firm eyes and felt confused for a moment.
She didn't know what happened. Anyway, she never thought about Junior Brother Huang like this.
In her impression, the junior brother has always been very calm and would not say such impulsive words, let alone make such Meng Lang actions.
She was stunned, wondering whether she should agree or not.
She wanted to refuse, but seeing the meaning in Huang An's eyes and the few pots of vegetables on the table that could only fill her stomach, she hesitated.
Because of his inexplicable persistence, is it really appropriate to reject Junior Brother Huang and let his father and sister suffer with him?
Is that really what she wants?
Zhao Yan hesitated.
After all, Huang An is not a patient with emotional disorder.
On the contrary, he attaches great importance to emotions.
He is actually a very impulsive and stubborn person, and he will not look back even if he dies on something he believes in.
Without this morbid persistence, how could he still be able to eat three meals a day despite the effects of pancreatic cancer and physiological anorexia?
The feeling of swallowing it and spitting it out again was worse than death, but he could still overcome it.
His childhood experiences and previous suffering from pancreatic cancer have made him suppress his inner emotions.
The three members of the Zhao family are very kind to me.
Huang An had no doubt that if the master hadn't stopped Princess Qi from attacking him at that time, then when Princess Qi came back to her senses and became angry from shame, she would probably have let the old eunuch attack her.
For a high-ranking person like Princess Qi, squeezing herself to death is almost like squeezing an ant to death.
Because, in that position, she didn't have to pay the price for killing herself.
He, Huang An, and his master's family of three have been entangled with each other for a long time and are inseparable.
Under such circumstances, Huang An has already tied himself and his master and sister together.
Since he has the ability, he will support this family from now on!
Isn’t it just silver?
He has!
Although the master is lying like a disabled person now, his concern for himself and the two senior sisters is not adulterated at all.
With the master here, he doesn't have to worry about outsiders coveting the money.
This solved his biggest concern.
Seeing Senior Sister Zhao squirming, she was still hesitant.
Huang An clenched his big hands, led the two senior sisters, and walked directly outside the house.
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After stepping out of the kitchen, warm sunlight shone on the side of Zhao Yan's face. Junior Brother Huang beside him was in the sun, his eyes burning and determined.
Zhao Yan suddenly felt warm all over, the pressure he had been feeling suddenly melted away, and the inexplicable reserve in his heart disappeared.
She raised her head, her eyes gradually becoming firmer, which seemed to overlap with Huang An's impression of the senior sister who managed the entire Zhao Family Martial Arts School in an orderly manner.
She finally figured it out, her junior brother was right, we should take care of things together.
I owe it to my junior brother first. When her father's condition gets better or her sister becomes more reliable, she will join the army and break through the copper-skin realm as soon as possible.
When she reaches the Copperskin Realm, she can rely on herself to support her father and sister.
As for what she owed Junior Brother Huang, she would just pay it back in the future.
With the decision made, Zhao Yan returned to the decisiveness he had when they first met.
She suddenly stopped where she was, using both hands to break away from Huang An's tightly held hand.
Under Huang An and Xiao Cai's anxious gazes, they said seriously:
"Junior brother, put on the mask! Be careful!"
Huang An, who originally thought that the senior sister would refuse, heard the senior sister's words and saw the soothing expression on the senior sister's face, and a huge stone suddenly fell in his heart. It seemed that the senior sister had figured it out.
That's good.
Others are not good at talking, and there is really nothing they can do when faced with this situation.
He is best at expressing his will through direct actions.
He released his hold on the little senior sister's hand, then reached into his arms and took out the simulation mask.
Then go back to the water tank at the door of the kitchen, use the water surface as a mirror, then look into the water and carefully put it on your face.
Seeing that his sister agreed, the little money fan smiled and his mood recovered faster than Huang An.
She seems to be born with a strong nerve. In her opinion, her father is a great hero and will always recover.
If she smiles, her father will recover faster.
She followed Huang An, staring at Huang An's movements curiously, with her big eyes full of energy.
Huang An glanced at the little money fan and suddenly smiled in his heart.
This girl is simple-minded and doesn't need to be enlightened. It really saves me a lot of effort.
Zhao Yan looked around the courtyard and saw that the door of the house where his father lived was closed, and there was an open and empty food box at the door, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Daddy has eaten.
I've finished eating, that's good.
It would be a while before he saw Huang An, so Zhao Yan washed the wet rag towel that was still at the door and dried it on a bamboo pole in the courtyard.
Then he grabbed the thin bamboo handmade broom at hand, cleaned up the water in the yard, and fed the old horse some fodder.
The little money fan was embarrassed to see his sister busy, so he ran over to help.
Huang An spent about five minutes polishing every detail before wearing the mask so that no flaws could be seen.
Seeing the two senior sisters waiting happily behind, Huang An seemed to have remembered something.
There is nothing in the yard, and the kitchen is empty. It needs a big purchase.
He looked around and didn't find what he wanted.
He asked Senior Sister Zhao.
"Do you have a carrier? Let's buy some food on the way."
Zhao Yan was stunned and subconsciously looked to one side of the room.
"Let's take two of them and buy some more stuff."
As Huang An spoke, he followed the position pointed by his senior sister's gaze, and soon found two back cages strung together.
Exactly two.
This back cage is made of bamboo, similar to the one at his home.
It's very ugly. It must have been made by a little money man.
However, it works anyway.
Huang An remembers that when he was a child, every time during the Chinese New Year, his father would carry a basket on his back and the family of three would go shopping for new year's goods.
As for now, those cages have basically disappeared from memory.
However, this was different in the Ming Dynasty. Whether it was in Feng'an City or Youzhou, it was very common to carry a cage on one's back.
Many pedestrians carry cages on their backs when walking down the streets, and Huang An often encounters them.
Therefore, his question is not unexpected.
He skillfully carried the basket strung together on his back, walked up to the two senior sisters, and said hesitantly and quietly:
"Master is not here, can we buy some precious medicine from the Martial Arts Department?"
After hearing Huang An's words, Zhao Yan's expression suddenly became sharp, and his eyes suddenly became filled with anger.
Even the little money fanatics raised their eyebrows, feeling aggrieved and angry.
She shook her head, said nothing, and kept looking behind Huang An.
There is the house where the master lives.
Afraid that the master will hear?
Huang An frowned slightly, there must be something hidden in this.
He didn't ask any more questions and urged the two of them to go out.
After the three of them walked out of the door and walked about twenty or thirty steps to the exit of the alley, they stopped in unison.
Huang Ancai focused his gaze on the face of Senior Sister Zhao who was traveling with him, waiting for Senior Sister Zhao to answer her questions.