Chapter 286 Take the responsibility for the next thing
Yan Baiwei looked at her slightly surprised.
When he told her this, he felt like he was being coquettish. At the same time, he also told her that your apprentice is indeed sincerely interested in you.
But her expression was so serious, which surprised him: "What's wrong? Do you blame me for saying you are willful?"
Tang Shijin said: "I don't blame you for saying I'm willful, but I'm not willful either. We just have different ideas, and we can't say who is right or wrong."
She explained to him seriously: "I do have a bad temper, but I was not so angry that I lost my mind. I have said that the way I deal with him depends on who he is. I am used to cutting through troubles quickly."
The way I deal with it, I'm tough because he bullies the weak and fears the strong, and I dare to make the decision because Hualang doesn't care about his father at all."
Tang Shijin paused for a moment: "I know that the way people like you deal with it is 'after all, they are father and son'. You are moderate and attach great importance to blood relations. If you are asked to deal with the same thing, you may choose to talk about it.
, and then let him take away Hualang... But why? A scumbag who doesn't raise, teach, and is irresponsible and yet dares to act like a father is not worthy of my putting in so much effort, and even if I put in so much effort, it's just...
It works for a while, so why should I give Hualang to such a person? Hualang has not grown up enough to compete with him, so I don’t feel comfortable handing Hualang to him."
"And what I hate the most is whether I will blame you in the future. I think this is just an excuse to evade responsibility. I never do anything based on wishful thinking. I can tell you that I will take responsibility for whatever I do."
I will take responsibility, and Hualang will not blame me in the future. Taking a step back, even if something unexpected happens and Hualang blames me, I will not regret it, because Hualang at this time is worthy of me. The situation in this matter is that I will
I have a clear conscience that I should do this."
Yan Baiwei frowned slightly.
Tang Shijin said sternly: "Brother Wei, being a good person is something that is difficult and painful for oneself... I am born selfish and will never be a good person, but I will not be a bad person either. I will not interfere with your actions. You
Don't interfere with my actions, okay?"
He walked around to the front of her, bent down, and touched her face: "Are you angry?"
She shook her head.
He said: "Do you think I'm a little pedantic?"
She shook her head again and said seriously: "Brother Wei, I respect your thoughts and ways of doing things, and I also like the way you act like a gentleman... I understand that in a sense, you must be bright and honest.
Gentleman, but I think it is impossible for a true gentleman to climb to the top, absolutely impossible."
Yan Baiwei looked complicated.
He suddenly remembered Master Wu Ming's assertion: "The female donor is tenacious and decisive, but your character is undecided..."
She has her own way of doing things, and she is calm and tenacious without being influenced by anyone. He really can't match her in this regard.
There were footsteps outside.
Yan Baiwei turned around and saw Qi Yaoling and Hualang walking over quickly.
Hua Lang bowed again: "Hua Lang pays homage to Master."
Tang Shijin said: "Your father is gone?"
Hualang nodded, and she asked, "Is he angry?"
"No," Hua Lang said calmly: "He said that I have the ability and found a supporter for myself. I will live a good life without him having to worry about me for the rest of my life. So don't blame him for not coming to see me."
Tang Shijin chuckled in his heart.
Then she said: "Very good, but little Hualang, you will be shorter than me for a lifetime."
Hualang smiled: "It doesn't matter, this is good. I'm very happy."
Qi Yaoling said: "So I will have a junior brother in the future? A second junior brother?"
"No!" Tang Shijin said: "He's doing three things, doesn't he have a big-eyed lantern?"
Qi Yaoling raised his eyebrows: "I almost forgot about that other person, that junior brother, do you want to move over and grab the last yard?"
Hualang hesitated for a moment and looked at Tang Shijin.
Tang Shijin said: "It doesn't matter, it's up to you."
Qi Yaoling said: "Junior brother, you know how to use poison, but your skills are average. Come live here and I will teach you some."
Hua Lang thought for a while and then agreed: "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Qi Yaoling nodded.
Tang Shijin said: "Hua Lang, let me give you a name."
Hualang nodded, and she said: "Why don't you just call me Sheng Lin?"
Sheng probably means bright and prosperous, and it goes well with Yao Ling.
Hua Lang... Hua Shenglin said obediently: "Okay, thank you, Master."
Qi Yaoling was unhappy, "Master, please help me pick another word."
"Okay," she said, "How about just calling me Yao Ling?"
Qi Yaolin paused, covered his face and laughed: "Okay."
The three of them chatted and laughed harmoniously. Yan Baiwei looked at them for a few times and then came out.
She was certain that Xi Yuanmu would become her disciple...but he didn't doubt it either.
I just don't know when he will come back.
That night, Hua Shenglin moved over.
But he did not live in the remaining courtyard, but lived in Qingyuan with Qi Yaoling.
Qi Yaoling actually took on the responsibility of senior brother very patiently, so in the morning Tang Shijin practiced martial arts in the lake, and they practiced beside him.
Qi Yaoling's male and female appearance has a certain charm, but his kung fu is ruthless, steady, cold, and full of violence. Tang Shijin was very itchy when he saw it, and secretly asked him to teach him a little bit. Of course Qi Yaoling was
He smiled and agreed.
Yan Baiwei noticed it, but did not stop it.
After all, it is really suitable for her to practice.
A day later she was "recovered" and her face was no longer visible. The three of them went to the county town again, mainly to sort out Hua Shenglin's business and see if it should be consolidated next.
After entering the city gate, a little beggar came over and said: "Little Hua Master, since yesterday, there has been a man singing at the door of Baojunxin Teahouse. No matter how hard you persuade him to leave, he will not say anything."
Tang Shijin raised his eyebrows: "Oh, this is for me."
She had a hunch that this must be a businessman.
Since mid-May, there has been no shortage of business from other places here, and there are many people who want to open stores here.
Sure enough, businessmen have a keen sense of smell, and they are not as busy as literati, so they just do what they say.
She took the two of them there.
Many people greeted her, and that person also turned around.
He looks young, dressed in rags, like a homeless man, but his eyes are very clear.
Tang Shijin made a "please" gesture.
The man simply sat cross-legged on the ground and plucked the three-stringed string in his hand.
Qi Yaoling brought a stool over, and Tang Shijin sat down. The man cleared his throat and started singing:
"The grass is still growing outside Cheung Chau Garden. Please listen to me, judges.
The children in the country collect spiritual fruits and are busy cooking cakes while suffering from hunger.
Candies were stolen, fruits were sold, and they were beaten and beaten all over the courtyard.
The copper coins in my pocket were scattered all over the bed. I was frightened for three days and busy for ten days.
The people smashing pots and selling iron went into battle together, holding two silver ingots to keep them warm.
He said that my son has wisdom and earned his wife's capital at the age of ten.
(I) I have been wiping my tears and tearing up my fists for ten years, and I have not closed my eyes for ten years.
The thatched huts were replaced with high gate towers, and people walked all over the streets holding fragrant cakes.
I wanted to marry a beautiful girl in exchange for Geng Tie, but my house was set on fire.
(I) jumped out of the wall with bare feet in the middle of the night,
(I) have no money in my pocket and no food in my belly.
It's better to go back to the past and fill up the spiritual fruit in one gulp.
Father is full, mother has eaten, and her stomach is full after drinking one bowl."
He slowly stopped speaking and wiped away his tears.