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"Stella is back?"

When Giotto's mother heard Sivnora's description of the man she had seen during the day, her expression changed drastically, and all her blood disappeared.

"How dare he come back? After mad at his father and his brother, how dare he come back?" Ms. Serra cried bitterly: "Is he trying to kill us?"

Sivnora said coldly: "That bastard didn't know how to change into me, and even claimed to be my uncle and ran over. Gio, an idiot, let him in, and even encouraged me to leave with him?"

Giotto really felt that he was unlucky, he swore: "I really didn't notice any malice, and he looks almost the same as you, I was so young when my father died, I didn't know about it at all, how could I know that it didn't come Is your uncle my uncle?"

"What to do? What to do? What to do?" Ms. Serra said weakly: "If the king knows that Sdelalei is back, then we are finished."

Sivnora pursed his lips, and he said: "He doesn't seem to be that stupid, and he knows how to cover up with my face, and..." After a pause, he said: "And he has changed a little bit from before, his eyes are not so narrow and long, The hair color is also brighter, and the face shape..."

Speaking of which, Sivnora is not sure, is that man really Sdraleh?

Ms. Serra sobbed softly: "Whether it's him or not, what if someone sees him and thinks back to what happened back then? We're already like this..."

Giotto comforted his mother: "Mom, don't be sad, he will come over tomorrow, we can ask his purpose, maybe he will leave after he achieves his purpose."

Ms. Serra cheered up: "Yes, you are right, anyway, we have nothing, as long as you don't have any accidents, I will be satisfied."

The family of three tossed and turned, no one slept well.

In the early morning of the next day, Ms. Serra did not go out, and Giotto and Sivnora waited at the door for Sdelale to come.

The sun was rising, and the person who claimed to be Lu Qie appeared again yesterday.

As soon as Xia Chuanyu came, he saw that Giotto, Sivnora, and the lady in gray clothes were tense, as if they were afraid and on guard. Xia Chuanyu's eyes rolled and he remembered the initial misunderstanding.

He smiled and said: "Good morning, ma'am, good morning, my dear nephew."

Sivnora was furious: "Who is your nephew?"

Xia Chuanyu sighed: "Tsk tsk, if you don't restrain your temper, you won't be able to talk properly."

Sivnora kicked the net bag made by Giotto away angrily, and he sat by the side angrily, staring at Xia Chuanyu covetously.

"...you are not Sdelarei." Unexpectedly, it was Ms. Serra who spoke first. This lady seemed relieved after seeing Xia Chuanyu, and her expression eased: "Sorry, because some Things, we have some misunderstandings."

"Dear lady, you can call me Luqie." Xia Chuanyu raised his eyebrows: "May I know why you are sure that I am not Sdralei?"

Ms. Serra was silent for a long time before she said, "Because there is no arrogance in your eyes."

Xia Chuanyu was taken aback for a moment, and he chuckled: "So that's it, you are really a wise lady."

Ms. Serra regained her composure, and she said peacefully: "Mr. Lu Qie, what's the matter with you coming to my house?"

Xia Chuanyu looked at Giotto who hadn't spoken all the time, and smiled: "Speaking of which, Pengelie was also the Duke's house. I think even if Pengelie is in decline, we can't forget the glory of our ancestors and the glory of the past, ma'am, you What do you think?"

"... At least within three generations, Peng Gelie will not be able to return to the ranks of nobles."

"But after three generations, Peng Gelie's last details will also disappear." Xia Chuanyu said softly: "In the relationship that belongs to the past, there are enemies, but there are also friends. Don't you think it's a pity to let time forget it like this?"

"And...can you guarantee that future generations can receive noble education?"

Ms. Serra turned pale.

"Nobles will not allow a descendant of a former duke who doesn't even know basic etiquette to return to the noble class."

Ms. Serra stopped talking, and Giotto gently held her hand and looked at his mother with a smile: "Mom, it's okay."

Ms. Serra looked at her son's smiling face, her eyes became hot, and tears fell down.

"Sorry, kid."

If the husband hadn't been so cowardly, if he had been a qualified heir, nothing would have happened to Sdelare, and Giotto would have been the Duke's eldest son and grandson, and of course he would be the next Duke of Vengley!Instead of staying in the ghetto, weaving those net bags and selling them for money with hands that should be writing sonnets! !

Xia Chuanyu looked at Ms. Serra's extremely guilty look, and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "As for my purpose here... I do have my own purpose, but you can't give it to me at this stage, and before that... I ask to be Giotto's teacher and let him study with me."

Ms. Serra suddenly looked at Xia Chuanyu, her body was trembling, her fingers tightly held Giotto's hand, her blue eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"I see, your purpose can only be achieved when Giotto returns to the ranks of nobles?"

Xia Chuanyu was noncommittal: "There is nothing to comment on this."

His attitude convinced Madam Serra, she took a deep breath: "Okay, I promise you."

"mom!"

"aunt!"

Madam Serra said seriously: "No matter what you want to do, if Giotto cannot become Vongola, you will definitely not be able to achieve your goal."

Xia Chuanyu smiled: "...That's right, if he doesn't have the ability, I can't do anything I want."

He got up: "Since an agreement has been reached, then it's settled, I'll come back tomorrow."

Xia Chuanyu left Giotto's house, and just two steps away, Sivnora chased him out. He stared at Xia Chuanyu fiercely: "No matter what you want to do, don't involve your aunt in it!!"

Xia Chuanyu said: "When I do things, I never involve innocent people. Don't worry."

He looked at Sivnora, suddenly smiled and said, "If you want to learn, you can come and listen."

"Who is going to listen!!"

Xia Chuanyu looked at Sivnora, who looked like a little beast with fried hair, and felt nostalgic in his eyes. Speaking of which, it was the same virtue when he first met Shinichi.

"Well, you can do whatever you want, listen to it if you want, and please keep quiet if you don't want to listen."

To deal with this kind of person, it's best to go along with the hair.

Xia Chuanyu comforted Sivnora, turned and left.

He needs money, identification, channels, and various information... He needs a lot of things. Of course, what he needs most is time, but it's a pity that he can only save money and not increase revenue.

It took Xia Chuanyu a day to put his information into the administrative office. Nowadays, all records in the whole era are based on paper. As an excellent Anbu, the ability to cheat is a must for Anbu. He forged a little nobleman for himself The identity of the son of Sivnora, and really got involved with Sivnora, there used to be some influence, but now it has declined.

And he traveled overseas for more than ten years, until recently he landed from Sicily and returned home. He found his nephew and decided to teach him well.

After the written materials were prepared, Xia Chuanyu gave the clerk of the administrative office a powerful illusion. In this way, as long as no one checks carefully, his identity will not be a big problem. As long as he slowly impresses the people around him, it is fake will also become true.

The identity problem is solved, and the next step is work.

Since he wanted to teach Giotto, Xia Chuanyu had to prepare for the worst. Maybe he missed the boy for a while and couldn’t meet his requirements, or it would take him a long time to meet the requirements, so he needed a legitimate teacher. Decent work.

Xia Chuanyu pondered for a while, and then came up with a good idea.

"doctor?"

Both Giotto and Sivnora stared at Xia Chuanyu with rounded eyes: "You said you were a doctor?"

Xia Chuanyu smiled and said: "It's a kind of profession. I bought the house next door to yours and transformed it into a small clinic. It will be more convenient for you to come to my place for classes in the future."

Sivnora sneered: "What evidence do you have to prove that you are a doctor? You don't just get some medicine and say you are a doctor, do you?"

Xia Chuanyu tilted his head. He looked at the two unswollen panda eyes on Giotto's face. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and covered Giotto's eyes with his warm palm. He wiped it lightly. When he raised his hand, Giotto's face The panda eyes disappeared.

Sivniotto was stunned, and Giotto touched his eyes: "...that's amazing, what is that?"

Xia Chuanyu laughed for a long time without speaking, and finally he just patted Giotto on the head: "You will know later."

Giotto touched his head, he looked at Mr. Lu Qie in front of him, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Then I will trouble Mr. from now on."

Sivnora said angrily, "Hey, what do you mean, you bastard Gio!"

Giotto grabbed Sivnora, turned around and ran away laughing: "It's you, Siv, you're the idiot. You don't have to worry about getting hurt and making mom angry when you go out to fight!"

Sivnora was pulled so hard that she almost fell to the ground, and her body couldn't help running forward with Giotto, while running he roared: "I won't get hurt! And you dare to call me an idiot!"

Giotto's voice was bright and cheerful: "Haha I didn't say anything, you misheard Siv!"

"Bastard! You are looking for a beating!!"

"Ooooh, stop it, Siv, it hurts!"

Looking at the backs of the boys running, Xia Chuanyu couldn't help laughing.

"What an awkward brother."

The house next door to Giotto’s house is not big. Xia Chuanyu divided it into three rooms, one for reception, one for treatment room, and one for rest room. There is also a small darkroom for storage at the back of the house. There are some medicines here, but for him, the most important thing is the rest room and treatment room.

Xia Chuanyu specially carved a lot of reinforced magic runes in the treatment room and rest room, especially the rest room, where he needs to teach Giotto in the future, and the confidentiality must be improved.

Of course, Xia Chuanyu doesn't understand aristocratic education at all, but he can find someone to teach him.

After the clinic opened, few people came to see a doctor. On the one hand, for ordinary people, they simply couldn’t afford the cost of seeing a doctor. On the other hand, they didn’t know how well the doctors in the newly opened clinic were.

Even in their hearts, it is more useful to go to a priest than to go to a doctor when they are sick.

Xia Chuanyu doesn't mind either, he just needs a disguise and a channel, and...someone will always come to him, for example...some little bugs who like to hide in the smelly ditch.