When Qin Yi was learning Chinese characters with his son in the courtyard in the west of the village, he stood on a pillar in the wasteland in the east of the village among a group of children, loudly recounting the myth-like story he heard from his younger brother Datou last night.
"Do you know what Big Tou is about Young Master? A boy holding a sword. What a boy holding a sword is, idiot, you don't know. You have seen the portrait of the God of War, the kid standing next to him holding a sword in his hand, right? Big Tou
It’s just like him, so awesome.”
Zhu Zhu and Yourong Yan spoke loudly and proudly, after understanding and processing the words they heard from Da Tou.
"Do you know what Datou ate in the courtyard in the west of the village? Let me tell you, it was not the rice, noodles, vegetables and meat we ate at all, but a sweet green fairy dew, which made you full after just one sip.
Yes, it can even last a day."
While talking, he also danced and gestured, as if he saw it with his own eyes.
"Do you know how powerful the young master is? The young master trampled such a big and thick stone slab into sand with a casual force of his feet. He waved his hand, and a wooden stick that was so far away, so heavy and so long flew into his hand like a dandelion.
inside."
Zhuzhu looked at all the people surrounding him, looking at them with bright eyes, and couldn't help but raise his head proudly.
"Do you know what Datou is learning from the young master? Learning writing. What, you don't even know writing. Writing has magical power. With just a few strokes, it can evolve all things in the world. Do you think it's magical or not? It's amazing.
Not Powerful?"
…
Zhuzi spoke loudly about the matter related to the young master in public, which immediately alarmed everyone in the village, including Qin Ding, who had been living in seclusion.
Seeing several talkers from the village gathered in his house, Qin Ding expressed his attitude on the spot.
"It's so outrageous!"
It was about the young master, Qin Ding was so angry that he smashed the table next to him with his palm.
"Leave this matter to me!"
Qin Ding directly took over the handling of this matter.
The matter involves the young master and his new sword-wielding boy.
This matter is a bit sensitive. If you do it well, you won't be pleased with it. If you don't do it well, you will offend others. No one is willing to come forward. Qin Ding is willing to come forward. Others are eager to do it and immediately nodded in agreement.
Naturally, Qin Ding would not argue with children, and directly approached Qin Yong, who was working in the fields.
"What's going on? How dare your Zhuzhu dare to openly talk about the young master at will? You don't want your life!"
Facing the menacing Qin Ding, Qin Yong quickly bowed and saluted, and then explained helplessly: "I specifically told them the night before not to tell them outside, but last night Datou came back from the west courtyard of the village and brought
The latest instruction from the Young Master is that it can be communicated to others... Uncle Ding, to be honest, I don’t know what is going on, but Datou said that this is the Young Master’s order, and I, I, I don’t dare to care about it.
, if Uncle Ding feels something is wrong, I will take care of it immediately!"
Qin Ding did not take care of him this time, but after pondering for a moment, he asked seriously: "What happened to Da Tou? Has he really become the young master's sword-wielding boy?"
Whether Datou is the young master's sword-wielding boy is what Qin Ding is most concerned about.
Qin Yong nodded hesitantly and said: "It should be true. The day before yesterday, Mr. Huang personally took Datou to the west village courtyard. Yesterday, he went into the west courtyard of the village without eating breakfast. He didn't come back until dinner. After returning, Datou
He said it himself, he became the young master’s sword-wielding boy, and he also talked about drinking Yang Yuan Tang and how the young master taught him how to read.”
Qin Ding naturally knew that Mr. Huang had gone to Qin Yong's house to pick up Datou the night before. He also knew that Datou had often been in and out of the west courtyard of the village in the past two days. This was consistent with his situation. He only asked Mr. Huang to block it.
The message' didn't add up.
However, all this happened under the eyes of the young master and Mr. Huang, and coupled with his understanding of Qin Yong, he did not doubt the authenticity of Qin Yong's words, but for a while, he did not understand why the young master suddenly
change idea.
Datou actually became the young master's sword-wielding boy.
What a blessing.
"Young Master has a profound meaning in doing this."
"Well, since it is the Young Master's instruction, then we will do as the Young Master orders."
"I'll go talk to them and let the matter be over."
"But, Xiaoyong, you are too impetuous in this matter."
"You didn't know to tell us about such a big thing in advance. It happened so suddenly and made people panic now. How bad it is."
After confirming that Datou was really the young master's sword-wielding boy, and that all this was the young master's instruction, Qin Ding's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.
"Uncle Ding, I didn't think well at the moment, and I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Ding. I'll go with you and apologize in person." Qin Yong said quickly.
Qin Yong is no longer an ordinary person now.
His younger brother is the captain of the Hou Ye's personal soldiers, and his third son is the young master's sword-wielding son.
In addition, the young master was living in the village to rest at this time.
Qin Ding hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement.
"It just so happens that the people in the village who can talk are waiting for news here and there. You might as well go over and explain it in person."
Qin Ding remembered that because of his support for Qin An, he had criticized Qin Yong a lot and was not close to him. He immediately patted Qin Yong on the shoulder with his remaining left hand and said kindly: "Xiao Yong, you are too polite.
I'm angry. We are all a family. From now on, come to the house more often and walk around. By the way, remember to bring your big head and let me take a good look at this child. He is the treasure of our village. How do you say that?
Qilin or something, yes, it’s Qilinzi, Datou is the Qilinzi of our village, haha..."
"Yes, Uncle Ding, I'm just afraid of disturbing you."
"I'm very free all day long, so you won't be able to disturb me. Just watch your time and come over when you have time. Uncle Ding welcomes you at any time."
…
Qin An, who was recuperating at home, inevitably heard rumors about Qin Yi.
"What, the head of Qin Yong's family has been favored by the young master and became the young master's sword-wielding boy?"
Big head, why?
Qin An could foresee that Qin Yong's status in the village would soar after the previous public praise from the young master and the fact that Datou became the young master's sword-wielding boy.
He lost!
His son also lost.
Completely defeated.
"puff--"
Qin An was so angry that his old illness relapsed. He spat out a mouthful of turbid blood again and fainted.
…
At noon, Qin Xu taught Qin Yi what he had learned for two days and then stopped.
He told Qin Yi to practice and ponder by himself, and then lay down on the recliner to rest.
Only then did Mr. Huang whisper and asked quietly: "Sir, your complexion has improved a lot. Is it possible that your injury has improved?"
Qin Xu smiled at Qin Yi, who was concentrating on writing and thinking on the sand, and replied: "Thanks to this kid Big Tou."
His injuries have been brought under control and there is no need to worry about how many years he has left to live.
After a long time, Qin Xu sighed again: "I originally thought that it was his good fortune that Da Tou met me, but I didn't expect that meeting Da Tou was also my good fortune."