Angelica returns

It can be said that Xu Qingzhou spent a lot of money to get a table of delicious food and wine, but it's just that the food is tasteless.

He is ignorant of human feelings, not good at sorrows and joys, and just wants to teach a little lesson to the ignorant children.

But this time, he couldn't help being upset, and his mind was full of the stubborn eyes of the child who was trying not to cry.

This strange feeling made the gods who have known for hundreds of years panic slightly.He wanted to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, so he said: "Master Xu, don't pay attention to that stubborn kid at the door just now, just let him die."

People who don't know think that he has some deep hatred with that child...

As for Xu Qingzhou, although he didn't want to know if he was so unfeeling, he didn't say anything. After agreeing, he talked about his own affairs: "Master, I heard that you know everything. I came here because of your reputation. I really have something to ask."

Know it or not: "It's enough to be straightforward."

"The Xu family has been in business for generations, but their business has become increasingly bleak. They almost lose money on what they sell, and everything they do backfires.

I can hardly hold on to what my ancestors insisted on.If I hadn't heard that you are good at making suggestions and solving people's worries, I would really sell my shop and go to farm. "

"Business can't go on, and you lose what you sell. Have you thought about the reason? Is there a problem with your product, or is there a problem with your reputation?"

"No, what we sell are good products, high quality and low price."

"That's a matter of reputation. Can Mr. Xu show the account book for the next one to look at?" You asked.

Xu Qingzhou took the account book three times and twice, and presented it.

"Master Xu, this word is very good!" Do you know that when you open the account book, almost all of them are second-hand goods from years ago, there are very few new goods, and even fewer out-of-stock goods, only this word is eye-catching.

Xu Qingzhou smiled embarrassingly, "Master, I'm ashamed, this word was written by Mr. Accountant. I don't know how to write and ink, so I can't write such correct characters."

"Oh?" Do you think, so this is not an intellectual.

"Lack of talent and learning is a common problem in our family. It is said that the ancestors only worked hard to sell goods, and they were not interested in this. Over time, we have the current situation."

"Then you don't seek knowledge? Don't tell me, you stick to the rules and do business in the same way as your ancestors."

No wonder, for this only transaction, it took more than a month from placing the order to picking up the goods, which was extremely slow.

"Knowledge is the key to discovering the problem. No matter how lazy I am, I will learn and practice it from time to time. I have never lost any martial arts or immortals. This good guy has never learned anything. It is thanks to the blessings of the Bodhisattva that he can survive until now.

He said again: "Master Xu, it's never too late to do good things. From now on, you should read more books. If you read a hundred times, you will see the meaning of it. At that time, the problem will naturally be solved. If you really can't learn, you should To urge the younger generation to learn, in short, it is better not to waste it."

"But I haven't touched books for many years, not to mention that I don't know where to start reading, just because there are no books at home, alas, it's enough to cause a headache!"

Indeed, in this world, paper and ink are more expensive than gold.Knowing that after thinking about it, he said, "You don't have to worry about the book. It's just that all my money has been distributed to the vagrants, and now I have nowhere to go..."

Xu Qingzhou immediately said: "The old man is going to prepare a wing for the master!"

Knowing whether to nod, said: "So, very good."

Knowing that he has never done business before, but the world of knowledge belongs to one family, he thought, doing business and being a person should be connected.

So all the books on life in Suo Sifang were renamed and surnamed, and turned into business books and handed over to Xu Qingzhou.

I don't want to, I don't know if the words of Suiyuan and the book that were transformed have made the Xu family more prosperous in Laihu for hundreds of years.

But whether he knows what will happen next or not, his mind is still full of that child now, thinking about it, he regrets being so merciless to him.Do you know if you have the pride of knowing or not? Once the words are spoken, they will be overwhelmed. How can there be room for refutation?

But in early winter, it snowed heavily in Laihu at night, and the breath turned into frost.

Do you know that tossing and turning on the warm bed, unexpectedly fell asleep for the first time.

Just take a look to see if he is still alive or dead.Do you know if you find an excuse in your heart.

He stepped down the steps for himself, and after the speed of light descended, he sneaked up to the roof.From this angle, you can just see the situation outside the door.

What about people?At a glance, there is nothing but ice and snow on the head.

Did you know that I was a little nervous inside.After changing several angles in a row, looking left and right, I saw the child behind the stone lion by the door. The clothes were thin, snowflakes covered the top of his head, and his eyelashes curled into a ball and trembled.

Your face is frozen blue, are you still arrogant?What a stubborn boy.

Do you know if you thought so, and unknowingly waved the fairy art in your hand, sending waves of warmth to the child.The child looked better, and looked around with a pair of eyes, not knowing what happened.

Did you know that you quickly hid, and murmured, it’s not that I want to save you, it’s so boring to freeze to death...

He lived in Xu's house for several days in a row, and almost every day he would find various reasons to fly up to the roof, and quietly see how the child was doing.

If he was cold, he would be warmed up, and if he was hungry, he would be given copper coins from the sky. The rough care kept his life anyway.

In this way, the child stayed at the gate of Xu's house all the time, no matter how much the Xu family chased him down and scolded him, he would not leave.Because, he knew that someone was giving him kindness in the dark, and he must repay the kindness.

But after a long time, he hesitated whether he knew it or not—he was afraid that his kindness to the child would become a habit, and once the habit was formed, it could not be changed.

This is not what he wants, and he does not want to raise a child in Danggui Mountain at all.So, on this day, he bid farewell to Xu Qingzhou, saying that he had had enough fun and it was time to go back.

Xu Qingzhou prepared another table of delicacies for him to practice, but he waved his hands and said, "Give it to the children at the door while it's hot, he's too pitiful."

Xu Qingzhou agreed, hesitantly said: "Master, if you are worried about that child, I can bring him in and be a book boy. Anyway, there is only one left, who is eloquent, and it is a pity that he is gone."

"No." Zhishi almost blurted out.Then he felt that his agitation just now was irrational, and explained: "I mean, life and death are fate, Master Xu doesn't care about him. After a while, he finds that there is no help for him, so he will naturally leave."

Xu Qingzhou nodded resentfully, and sent whether he knew it to the door.Do you know the importance of studying after telling him, and said to stay for three times, before he was willing not to send Jun Qianli away.

After Xu Qingzhou returned, he walked around the door of Xu's house for a long time, he wanted to take another look at the child, but there was nothing at the door.

He sighed, determined to leave, but felt a little uncomfortable.I thought to myself, do you know, do you know, when did you become so hypocritical...

The immortal's footsteps are light, much faster than ordinary people. After walking a certain distance, do you know if someone is chasing you desperately behind you, but when you look back, there is still nothing but heavy snow——

Could it be that child?Have I left him too far?Should I go back and see, what if it was him who died on the road?

Whether he knew it or not began to struggle again, but he was still defeated by his own strong desire - he couldn't wait to know what happened to that child.So he almost ran, and went back the same way to find the trace of the stubborn boy.

In the end, did you know that you saw the child in a pile of rotten grass? His straw sandals were broken, and his feet were no longer like feet due to the cold weather and the long journey. Inside, red and swollen.

Zhishi looked at him condescendingly, and he also raised his head to look at Zhishi. There was a pool of water in his eyes, which was so wet that it would freeze if it dripped.

"Does it hurt?" Knowing asked.

The child just looked at him, stubbornly not speaking.

"What are you chasing me for? I've done that to you."

"Someone was nice to me, so I chased after him." His childish voice was faint.

"It's your illusion that no one treats you well."

"No, there is someone who takes care of me in heaven." The child was firm, "I know that person is you, right?"

Do you know that I was taken aback when I heard the words, and then asked: "What's your name?"

The child shook his head in frustration.

"Didn't your parents name you?"

"I have no parents. Not before the famine."

Did you know that your heart ached, "Then why did you grow up so big?"

The child paused, and said the same sentence - "I don't know. Anyway, I don't deserve to die."

That's right, how could a child with such a hard life die.Do you know after thinking for a while, and said: "I don't know how to call you, so why call it. I chose a name for the meaning, and I will give you a name called 'Why call', what do you think?"

The child pondered over his name repeatedly, and said thank you.

"Then follow me, Yihu."

Knowing whether to extend a hand to him, the palm is warm and generous, so beautiful that he flinches.

"Really?" he asked.

Do you know with a bright smile, "You have chased me to this point, is it true or not?"

After the words fell for a long time, He Huan dared to hold Zhiwu's hand. It was really warm, and it was the feeling of home that he had never experienced before.

But his feet were rotten, and every movement was painful. He gritted his teeth and stood up, sweat dripping from his cold forehead.

Seeing this, he asked, "Are you able to walk? I'll hug you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Hejiu's response, he leaned over and hugged Hejiu. The person in his hand had never been full, and it weighed nothing at all. It was skinny, small and thin.He couldn't help hugging him a little tighter.

Warmer in my arms.Why can't the water in He Huan's eyes be stored anymore, and the hot tears slide down his cheeks, but they don't freeze in the freezing weather.

Did he think about whether it was right or wrong to bring someone home by himself, and after deliberation, he was quite depressed anyway. He felt that he was a little impulsive, and his behavior was not very rational.

But he was also reluctant to throw him away halfway, for fear that he would be eaten by wolves, tigers and leopards alone.

He was undecided in his heart, and he didn't say much all the way.He didn't speak, why he didn't speak, the atmosphere was still delicate and awkward.

When I arrived at Danggui Mountain before I knew it, I didn’t have a chance to struggle with whether I knew it or not. Whether it was good or bad, I had to accept it.

He Yihuan's foot injury healed, and he became much more energetic. He followed Zhihe up the mountain, and he didn't look around and feel novelty everywhere.

It wasn't until he was halfway up the mountain, standing at the door of his house, and saw a broken bamboo house with air leaks everywhere, swaying in the mountain wind, that he frowned and asked, "Why do you want to live halfway up the mountain?"

Do you know: "Because I'm lazy. It's so tiring to climb up."

He looked at the elegant and suave white clothes, and asked, "Why is the house so dilapidated?"

Knowing it, he laughed and said, "I'm too lazy to fix it."