The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 36

After getting along with An Tianxia for a long time, Yang Chulu came to a conclusion, and the plot collapsed again.

Not only does he have cleanliness, but he also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He even cares about which foot will step into the threshold first.

When Yang Chulu was waiting for him more than once, she clearly saw him raise his right foot, but he changed to his left foot just before entering the door.

Don't be afraid to trip yourself up.

But An Tianxia's master is still very conscientious.

Under his teaching, Yang Chen and Yang Jin not only made great progress in martial arts, but also improved significantly in reading.

Although Yang Honglang is the biological father of the two of them, his strength lies there. No matter how selfish he is, and no matter how much he gives to each other, there are only so many things.

As for An Tianxia, ​​to become the biggest villain in the book, his martial arts are of course superb.

Unexpectedly, his knowledge is also extremely profound. It is a bit exaggerated to describe him as erudite, but it is absolutely appropriate to change it to full of knowledge.

Yang Chulu learned to walk at the age of one, and if she refused to let Jiang Qiuyao hug her, she staggered to An Tianxia to learn kung fu.

Sometimes I go early, and the Yang brothers are still in class.

Yang Chulu didn't dare to disturb her, so she sat obediently at the door, listening to An Tianxia's lecture with her ears up.

At first she was pretending, playing with the flowers and plants at the door, and playing with the ants next to her.

Until one time, he was fascinated by listening to it, and wrote a few keywords unconsciously, and was caught by An Tianxia.

Since then, An Tianxia asked her to attend classes with her, but he only answered questions for the Yang brothers and never looked at her more.

Yang Chulu was self-aware, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

From spring to autumn, An Tianxia tortured, no, taught Yang Chulu for three years.

This day, Yang Chulu changed her clothes and was about to go to class, but saw An Tianxia walking side by side with Yang Honglang.

"Father, Master."

After Yang Chulu greeted obediently, she ran to Yang Honglang's side and tugged at his cuff: "Father, you are disobedient, mother said, it's too cold, you should stay indoors."

"Luer is so caring."

Yang Honglang reached out to hug Yang Chulu, but she hid him: "I'm serious, don't tire dad."

The knife that Yang Honglang got three years ago left him with a dark wound, which has been repeated over and over again these years and has not healed. Whenever it is cloudy and rainy, he will be in pain, and it will be even more uncomfortable when it is cold.

Jiang Qiuyao and An Tianxia invited many doctors and tried many methods, but none of them could do anything.

Yang Chulu pretended to be stupid and asked Yang Honglang why he didn't go to see Zhang San, but Yang Honglang didn't answer.

At this moment, she escaped Yang Honglang's hug, but was grabbed by An Tianxia: "Did you finish the morning class?"

"I did it." Yang Chulu still respected An Tianxia: "I'm going to find my master to practice."

An Tianxia's tone was flat: "Brother Yang and I came here together today, and I have something important to tell you."

Yang Chulu's heart skipped a beat.

After getting along for many years, she thinks she still knows An Tianxia well.

This seemingly indifferent tone proves that today's matter is very important.

Not daring to be negligent, Yang Chulu let the two of them into the study, climbed up on the chair and poured tea for them, and sat aside obediently and waited.

An Tian took the teacup and rubbed it in his hands, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Yang Honglang looked at Yang Chulu and couldn't help feeling emotional: "Lu'er is not as sensible as three years old. I often tell my wife that if there was no such disaster back then, Lu'er would be a naive little lady."

Yang Chulu wanted to comfort him, but just as he called out "Father", Jiang Qiuyao's voice came from outside the door: "Luer, Luer!"

"Mom, I'm here."

Jiang Qiuyao rushed in and hugged her: "No one can take my Lu'er away!"

Yang Chulu was full of question marks, she was only three years old, who would take her away?

Soon she had the answer.

Zhang San wrote a letter, saying that he had found the real culprit who destroyed Hongyan Villa three years ago, and asked An Tianxia to take Yang Chulu there.

Not only Jiang Qiuyao didn't understand, but Yang Honglang didn't understand either. For such a big matter as finding the real murderer, they should be allowed to go there. Why should Yang Chulu go there?
In the year when the accident happened, Yang Chulu had just turned [-] days old, so even if he had seen the real murderer, he couldn't remember it.

But Zhang San said in the letter that he only asked An Tianxia to take Yang Chulu there, otherwise he would never see him again.

Others may not understand, but Yang Chulu understands in his heart.

Zhang San, like her, is a time traveler, so he let her pass.

It's just where did Zhang San get the news that she is also a time traveler?
After coaxing and coaxing, Yang Honglang finally comforted Jiang Qiuyao and made her agree with Yang Chulu to meet Zhang San.

But Yang Chulu didn't want to go.

Although everyone is a time traveler, Zhang San is much better than her. To be honest, she is quite afraid.

In case Zhang San wanted to do something to her, he couldn't even resist.

Reluctantly, he was small and weak, and no one listened to what he said, so An Tianxia drove him into the carriage.

Tears flowed down Jiang Qiuyao's face as she grabbed Yang Chulu's hand and refused to let go: "Luer, Luer"

"Mother, feel at ease." Yang Chulu stretched out her hand to wipe her tears: "I dare not say anything else, but my lightness kung fu is absolutely top-notch, and running for my life is no problem."

An Tianxia glanced at her, hesitated to speak.

Jiang Qiuyao babbled and told her a lot, but it was Yang Honglang who advised her: "If you don't leave, you won't be able to make it to the station today, so you can only sleep in the wilderness."

Only then did Jiang Qiuyao let go.

The carriage moved slowly, and Yang Chulu looked back at her parents reluctantly. Seeing that they were also looking at her, she quickly waved her little hands: "Father, mother, don't worry, with Master here, I will be fine, just go back as soon as you go."

An Tianxia in the carriage chuckled lightly: "I wanted to run for my life just now, but now I think of being a teacher."

Yang Chulu couldn't help shivering, mother, An Tianxia can laugh!

I haven't seen him smile for three years, but he smiled today, it's too scary.

Yang Chulu originally wanted to sit in the carriage, but An Tianxia smiled so much that she didn't dare to go in, so she could only keep turning her head until her parents turned into two small dots, and she still didn't dare to go in until her parents could no longer see them.

An Tianxia leisurely leaned on the cushion: "I haven't gone out for three years, aren't you curious?"

Yang Chulu obediently got into the carriage: "I am an obedient and obedient apprentice, and I never cause trouble for Master."

"Sweet mouth." An Tianxia pointed to the low table in front of her: "Open the drawer and have a look."

The drawer is very small, no more than ten centimeters, and there is a book quietly in it.

Yang Chulu gently took out the book, the cover was bare and there was no name.

She looked at An Tianxia suspiciously, saw him make a gesture of turning the pages of the book, lowered his head again, and turned to the first page.

The more I looked, the more shocked.

Isn't this the plot prompt given by the system before?
How can there be such a thing?

Is it difficult?
No way!
Yang Chulu raised her head in shock: "Master, Master!"

"I just came in last night." An Tian half closed his eyes, his expression relaxed: "I picked up an apprentice as soon as I came here, it's not bad."

Yang Chulu opened her mouth, but didn't know what to ask.

The master who had been with me for three years before, just disappeared?
The anxious feeling came again, just like watching Lu Bowen fall downstairs.

Things like feelings are cultivated day after day. Even if An Tianxia was originally serious, he has nothing to choose from the three children of the Yang family.

An Tianxia squinted at her: "Do you know why you are still alive?"

(End of this chapter)