Teacher's life is hard to violate

When Mu An came out at the request of the Taoist priest, he saw two people standing outside the door, the youngest one was wearing light clothes and a purple waistcoat, his hair just reached his waist, and two ties were tied on top of his head. The round bag, the pendant at the lower end of the hair rope shone purple in the fresh sun.

For a moment, Mu An couldn't believe that this was the child he had never paid much attention to. In his impression, the child always lowered his head, his face was covered with mud, and his clothes were ragged and out of shape.

Mu Wei raised her head and looked at her father with blank eyes, obviously she didn't remember what her father looked like at all.

"What are you doing back here?" Mu An turned his head away, the malicious tone in his tone was obvious, this child was a disgrace to his life.

At that time, the brothel woman talked about the matter everywhere and caused a lot of trouble. Everyone in the world knew that he had a child with the brothel woman, and he lost his face.

Mu Wei blinked, and hugged Master's leg without moving.

In an instant, a nameless fire ignited, he was used to being the master at home, even his eldest son and eldest daughter did not dare to lose face in front of him, what kind of thing is this bastard.

Just as Mu An wanted to put on his father's airs, he heard the Taoist priest he respected bend down and bow respectfully: "Master Feng, why are you here?"

It was only then that Mu An realized that standing next to the bastard was an imposing man, with gray hair and gray eyes, he didn't look like a good person, wait...

"Master?" Mu An dumbfoundedly repeated what the Taoist said just now, this person is from the Four Elephant Sect...Master?

"Let me introduce you. This is Uncle Feng. This child is Uncle Feng's disciple. Logically speaking, I should also call him Senior Brother."

Mu An's heart tightened: "Dare to ask where the dogs and girls worship?"

"Worship to the two elders respectively."

Only then did Mu An breathe a sigh of relief, but when he thought that even someone like Mu Wei could be an apprentice, this master must have no ability, otherwise how would he choose a trash.

Feng Shuyu's cold eyes were on that disciple of the Four Elephants Sect: "You go back, Taiyi has other things for you."

The disciple of the Four Elephants Sect didn't care about Feng Shuyu and directly called the elder by his name. He just wanted to stay away from this person. These days, Master Feng's weird personality has been spread all over the sect. They all say that they cherish life and stay away from Feng Shuyu. Shu Yu.

But when he heard the words, the Taoist priest was still stunned for a moment: "But uncle, here..."

Feng Shuyu waved his sleeves, apparently not wanting to say more: "I've already settled the matter, you just report back, there's no need to say anything."

How could he dare to say too much in this situation, since the matter has been resolved by the uncle, what is he still doing here, and the uncle clearly wants to give him the credit, so why should he be troublesome, but Uncle Feng really told the rumors It is the same temperament.

Thinking of this, the disciples of the Four Elephants Sect looked at Mu Wei pitifully, as if they had seen his end.

Mu An watched helplessly as the Taoist priest he had invited left, but was rejected with righteous words when he wanted to keep him, with a kind reminder in his ears.

[Feng Shishu is a rare talent in the Four Elephant Sect, I hope you will take care of yourself. 】

Could it be that the master worshiped by the little bastard is better than that of Shan'er and Gu'er.

Mu An didn't believe it, he knew very well how capable his child was, and even a few bastards couldn't match it.

Besides, didn't they say that this little bastard didn't have spiritual roots, how could he cultivate immortality.

All of Mu Wei's memories are in one yard, where there is a mother who tidies herself up all day long, looking at him sadly.There are also several brothers and sisters who claim to be his master and let him crawl on the ground like a dog.

For this father, Mu Wei had seen once, but that was only when he was three years old.

Now in the whole yard, he is only familiar with a master who has been with him for more than ten days. Although the master has a bad temper, he can touch his head and hug him intimately.

"Master." Mu Wei raised her hands in attachment, "Master wants to hug."

He completely forgot that even though he was petite, he was actually 12 years old, and now he just wanted to feel the warmth of Master... He was so cold, but his arms were surprisingly warm.

Besides, he must hold onto his master firmly this time, and he must not let his master turn his back on him. He really has nothing but his master.

"..."

Feng Shuyu lowered his head silently, his heart was in a mess, he had never raised a child before, and he had no idea why this child was so clingy, not only talking all day long, but also being surprised every day, how insecure he was .

In the end, thinking that his apprentice was short-legged, it was still convenient to hold him, so he bent down and hugged the familiar Yu Xi Dujia temperature in his arms.

Obviously children should naturally have a high body temperature, but Mu Wei's body was icy and cold, with her small hands wrapping around Master's neck, she involuntarily stretched her hands in to absorb the warmth.

The two formed a world of their own, and didn't pay much attention to the owner of the house at all. Mu An stood behind with a livid face, but thinking about the strange things in the house forced himself to calm down.

Just because ordinary Taoist priests couldn't solve the strange things in the house, he did everything possible to find his children's correspondence, and the Four Elephants Sect intervened.

Mu An has been a businessman for so long, and he always only thinks about what is best for him.

It seems that Mu An is really an "infatuated species". After secretly raising a lover in the yard, he even planted a garden full of lilies for her. Now the lilies have long since withered, and no one dares to clean up the withered petals.

"Mother." Mu Wei suddenly saw something, shook his legs to ask Master to put him down, and hugged his mother's tablet amidst Mu An's embarrassment.

The mother's memorial tablet was thrown in the petal corpse to cover it up. This yard originally belonged to Mu Wei's mother and son. I didn't expect that Mu An would treat it as a yard for having an affair. He threw his mother's tablet in the sea of ​​flowers and buried it in the soil. I don't know. Why surfaced now.

Mu Wei gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying. Although her mother beat and scolded him, she would drive those children away with her weak body when she was being bullied, and was sometimes injured by the stones thrown by those children.

The mother wore beautiful clothes, but she was no longer beautiful, and then the mother died.

He had seen his mother's body, she was still wearing that beautiful purple dress, but it was already in tatters, and her body was bruised and purple. He didn't know what the scars were before, but now he knew.

Mu Wei wiped away her tears, and for the first time showed fierce eyes, that eyes seemed to want to kill his wolf-hearted biological father alive!

Feng Shuyu's eyes were dark, and he stood behind Mu Wei: "Why, you want to hold a piece of wood for the rest of your life."

In his heart, death is death, whether it is a corpse or other comforting things, it is useless, it is better to face the enemy and kill it.

Mu Wei didn't say a word, stood up quietly holding the tablet, and looked at Master stubbornly for the first time, without any intention of giving up.

Feng Shuyu snorted coldly: "Then protect your own things, if you can't protect them well, don't take them away from the beginning."

Mu Wei's pale lips were bloodshot from being bitten by himself, he couldn't protect her, and he couldn't protect her mother well when she died.

The more Feng Shuyu and Mu Wei get along, the more he feels that this child's character is completely opposite to his own, cowardly, kind but unexpectedly rational and firm, and he is naturally proficient in the way of survival in this world.

People who do evil are punished by everyone; people who are pure and good are praised and benefited by everyone; people who are weak and weak are plundered by everyone when they see them;

This child seems to be born with the ability to integrate these things, otherwise he would not have survived for such a long time in this cannibal mansion. Although it was difficult, he finally lived to be 12 years old.

This is really... an annoying character, if he is not obedient enough, he really wants to ruin the child.

Feng Shuyu looked at Mu Wei, and he had a good grasp of his character even when he was still young. He dared to be willful only when he knew that he didn't care about these trivial things. He really didn't know how to be cunning when he grew up.

but……

Looking at the child whose eyes were full of his own figure, Feng Shuyu fell silent, since he became more and more sentimental after accepting apprenticeship, this is not a good thing.

Mu Wei keenly discovered that Master's feeling of being thousands of miles away from others was even more serious, as far away as the lonely moon in the sky.

As if to break this sense of alienation, Mu Wei tugged at the corner of Feng Shuyu's clothes, the circles around her eyes were reddish, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she knew what she had lost.

Mother……

Mu Wei held the wooden sign in his arms tightly with one hand. He didn't disobey the master on purpose. He knew that his mother could do nothing for him now. He only had the master now, but he shouldn't be so kind to him from his mother. forget.

Whether he is beaten or scolded, he doesn't hate it, but he just thinks that if he has a good life, why should he recall the painful days in the past, when things in the past will not change again.

The reason why he thinks this way is because he has never lived a happy day worth remembering for a lifetime. If he has not lived happily, he will not know how unbearable the pain is, so he can look at the sorrow that happened to him so optimistically.

This is something Feng Shuyu will never be able to do. His resentment, his hatred, and his helplessness will always be repaid by others. This is the biggest difference between him and his apprentices. on one line.

The author has something to say:  …

I have a hunch that if the apprentice doesn't grow up again, he should be pumped...