Chapter 542 Master, You're Still Not Asleep
Liu Ji was showing off his fandom by himself.
The people around him all looked at him, waiting for him to share his strategy for passing the college entrance examination.
By the way, Awang already knows the truth about the strategy, so he is also concentrating on eating.
After being used to eating his own meals all day, Awang felt very good when he suddenly tasted other people’s cooking.
Liu Ji was strong in his heart. Facing the burning gazes of Qin Yao and her son, he calmly filled his stomach and burped. Then he lazily slumped his shoulders and shared his excellent essay for the college entrance examination:
"My daily life with my great teacher and my little prodigy from an aristocratic family"
Liu Ji said: "The examiner's preferences for this exam are quite unique, and the article I wrote just happened to suit his taste."
"In fact, the college entrance examination is not as difficult as everyone imagines. As long as you have an ideal in your heart, express it boldly, and work hard towards your goal, you will definitely meet your own Bole."
Qin Yao glanced at the children and Yin Le's faces one by one, and saw that they were listening attentively, with an appearance of being deeply inspired and yearning. She raised her hand in time to stop Liu Ji from talking nonsense.
Liu Ji didn't realize anything was wrong yet. He was so adored by the children in front of him that he even believed his own lies.
Seeing Qin Yao stop, he asked gently: "My lady, what's wrong? I was speaking too fast and you didn't understand? It's okay, just ask boldly, I will tell you everything."
Awang was a sincere man. He stood up and said, "Madam is worried that you, the eldest master, have led the children astray."
After saying this, without looking at the master's shocked face, he quickly cleaned up the dishes and started working actively.
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Yin Le hurriedly stood up and joined in. He must not let his master think that his cost-effectiveness was not as good as Awang's!
The four brothers and sisters of Dalang were stunned. It seemed that cleaning up the dishes was their housework?
The four brothers and sisters couldn't help but laugh happily.
It’s great to have Uncle Awang back home.
Qin Yao ordered the four siblings: "It's getting late, hurry up and wash up and go back to your room to sleep."
"Yeah." The four siblings obediently went to the shower room, washed their faces and feet, and went back to the house.
Yin Le still had extra classes at night, so Qin Yao told Liu Ji to remember to go to Lianyuan to ask, and if there was anything missing, to go home and get it for them.
There is something missing in this part of the village and it won't be available for the time being, so it would be bad to make people think they are too neglectful.
After giving the instructions, Qin Yao rushed to the kitchen to wash the dishes but failed to overtake Awang. She called out Yin Le, who was standing alone and depressed at the kitchen door, and the master and disciple went up the mountain.
The main room, which was noisy a moment ago, suddenly became deserted.
Liu Ji sat in front of the cleaned dining table, looked at the dark doors and windows of the children's room after the lights were turned off, then looked at Awang who had finished his busy work in the kitchen and was about to go back to the attic to rest. He opened his thin lips slightly, wanting to keep him, but couldn't say it out loud.
Because he didn't know why he kept the person here, he just didn't want to fall into this inexplicable depressed mood alone.
Soon, the entire front yard became quiet, with only the two dim lanterns in front of the main room door still emitting light.
An indescribable feeling of emptiness filled his whole body, and Liu Ji always felt like something was missing.
Today is his first day home, and his wife just left him here?
Dalang and his friends have to get up early to go to school tomorrow, so he understands that they go to bed early.
But!
Why did she take her apprentice up the mountain and leave him here alone?
He has been away from home for so long, doesn't she have anything to ask him?
Liu Ji couldn't figure it out.
He took out the small bronze mirror he always carried with him and looked at himself. In the mirror, he still saw that man with extraordinary elegance and good looks.
So, love will disappear, right?
It was not known whether it was because Liu Ji’s resentment was too strong, but Qin Yao, who was concentrating on accompanying his apprentice in extra practice in the back mountain, was always a little uneasy, and her eyelids twitched from time to time.
After autumn, the sky at night changes suddenly.
When the master and disciple came up the mountain just now, it was still peaceful.
At this moment, the autumn wind suddenly blew, and the trees in the forest were rustling.
"Master, it might rain." Yin Le reminded, panting.
She was exhausted from the extra training every day. Even if she wanted to become stronger, it was human nature to be lazy. If she had to end today's extra training early because of the rain, she would be so happy.
Unfortunately, the master is the most ruthless.
Qin Yao raised her hand to press down her left eyelid which was jumping again, and said coldly: "It's just right that it's raining, so you can experience different situations in different environments."
As soon as he finished speaking, without giving Yin Le any chance to lament, he threw the dart in his hand out with a "swoosh".
"Hide quickly, you'll be dead if I find you!" Qin Yao smiled evilly and rushed towards where Yin Le was hiding.
The dart that just flew out hit the air, but Yin Le dodged it and made a slight noise, but unfortunately she discovered his trace.
Yin Le screamed in his heart for his life, and under the cover of darkness and the woods, he began his "escape" tonight.
As expected, it started to rain. Yin Le could only hear the sound of rain hitting the leaves. These interference sounds greatly weakened her judgment of the tracker's movement trajectory.
Moreover, the muddy ground not only hindered her movements, but also amplified the sound of her footsteps.
His vision was blurred by the rain, and Yin Le felt that this night was simply terrible.
However, as soon as she was distracted, a silver dart flew by her ear, warning her not to be distracted.
Yin Le shouted "Ah!" to cheer himself up, then immediately gathered his strength and ran forward.
Gradually, she was able to discover some traces of the pursuers, and knew how to use the sound of rain to cover herself, and took the initiative to launch two anti-tracking operations.
Although they all ended in failure, for Yin Le, this was already a huge improvement compared to his previous self.
When the rain stopped, both the master and the disciple were turned into clay figures. They looked at each other and were so shocked by the other's ugliness that they burst into laughter.
"Master, go back and put your dirty clothes in the stone trough. I will get up tomorrow morning and wash them for you."
On the way down the mountain, Yin Le gave Qin Yao instructions as usual.
Now she is the one who washes the master's clothes. Li only takes care of Dalang and the other children, as well as the bed sheets and quilts at home.
Yin Le felt that the fact that her master allowed her to wash clothes was a sign of closeness and trust, so she was overwhelmed with joy.
But Yin Le didn't expect that the person next to him would say, "No, just wash your own clothes. Someone has already washed my clothes."
Besides, she was covered in mud today and she was too embarrassed to ask the little girl to help her wash it.
But if it were someone else, it would be very justified.
"Ah?" Yin Le was a little confused.
Qin Yao raised her eyes and looked towards the back door, where a tall figure was standing holding a lantern.
Seeing her master and disciple coming, she immediately came forward with a lantern in hand.
"Master? You haven't slept yet?" Yin Le looked at the person in surprise. He suddenly realized who the washerman the master was talking about was.
After paying his respects to Liu Ji, Yin Le tactfully withdrew first.
However, looking at the mud on his body and remembering his master's body which was even thicker than his own, Yin Le mourned for his master in his heart for a second.
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