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Chapter 306: Crooked Seedling

Xu Yuan brought Master Fei to the front, and Aunt Wang stared at him for a long time...but didn't recognize him.

Master Fei suddenly remembered and wiped the blood and tears from his face with his sleeve.

He raised his old face and showed it to Aunt Wang.

"Oh..." Aunt Wang recognized him. "It's that 'Fei Kou She' who smacked his lips while eating, spitted everywhere when talking, and liked to give people nasty nicknames."

"Yes, yes, it's me!" Master Fei happily admitted repeatedly: "Your Majesty, you are still alive. We were really scared..."

His eyes were red again: "Everyone guesses that you are no longer in this world. I don't believe it. I would rather you really have forgotten us..."

The pair of craftsmen could no longer hold back and began to clang and clatter in joy again.

Aunt Wang retracted the ear and put it back on carefully.

Then a pair of wrinkled old hands gently stroked the medical cabinet and the heart scale, and the memories in my mind gradually became clear and smooth.

At that time, I was full of vigor and youthful recklessness.

Disdain all worldly rules.

I, an old woman, was young once too...

"You are all good and filial children." Aunt Wang said slowly.

The calculus cabinet and the heart scale became increasingly excited.

The sick cabinet jumped up with a thud, but it was too high and it hit its head on the roof.

The house rumbled and shook, and a lot of dust fell.

Several tiles from the roof slid down and shattered in front of the hall.

The pedestrians on the street in front of the door were startled: "Huode Jishitang has been acting strangely lately..."

The centroid scale poked around, leaving holes all over the east wall...

Xu Yuan had no choice but to speak up: "If you two keep making trouble, I'll tear down this house!"

The two crafts finally calmed down.

"Your Majesty, please take a seat." Master Fei helped Aunt Wang sit down - but the huge medical cabinet and heart scale had to squeeze next to Aunt Wang.

Like a pair of pets that haven't seen their owner for a long time.

So the scene was very funny:

The two huge creatures were like two puppies, insisting on lying at Aunt Wang's feet.

Master Fei seems to be in the way wherever he stands...

But Master Fei simply sat on the ailment cabinet!

The general practitioner was very dissatisfied.

But Master Fei looked like he was saying, "What can you do to me?"

In the past, the club always gave in to you and coaxed you because they had no way to deal with you and were afraid that you would give up and stop working.

But now—the Queen is back, and she will discipline you!
Aunt Wang was quite melancholy. She waved and pulled the hundred-disease cabinet and the heart-measuring scale to her side, holding one in each hand and stroking them gently.

The seat in front of him was vacant, and Master Fei came down from the medicated cabinet and stood here.

"Tell me, what happened in these annual meetings?"

Master Fei began to talk incessantly.

Xu Yuan pulled over a chair and sat down a little further away.

Listen to Master Fei telling the story from decades ago.

It's like... watching them go through time from their prime, aging with the years, and gradually walking to their current state with gray hair.

When it comes to the sad part, Master Fei doesn't say much.

But every time Master Fei mentioned an old brother, Aunt Wang still remembered him clearly.

He would also talk with Master Fei about some of the interesting stories that happened to this old brother in the past, and either smile or laugh heartily.

Then, as they talked, they always ended with the old brother dying in a certain year and place.

Aunt Wang would be silent for a while.

It's not that she forgot. It's just that these memories were buried too deep and too long ago.

As they were talking, it was already past noon and Xu Yuan felt hungry.

The great fire master Miao Yan was guarding the back hall.

He was not far away and was listening closely to what was happening ahead.

Fortunately, there is no "eavesdropping" or anything like that today.

Miao Yan could understand the previous movements, but why did he hear the faint sound of chatting later?
One of them was Master Fei, and Miao Yan recognized him immediately. After all, Master Fei was full of energy, and when he cursed, his voice was so loud that it "shaked the roof tiles."

But who is the other one? It seems to be that old woman?
He wasn't chatting with Lord Xu, but that old lady?
Master Fei wanted to see how Mr. Xu repaired the crafts in order to determine whether he was a descendant of the master.

What's going on now?
Miao Yan was also very concerned about whether Xu Yuan was really - but he didn't dare to go to the front to peek. The whole morning it felt like a cat was scratching his heart gently.

It was finally noon, and Miao Yan wanted to take the opportunity to ask for food to go to the front to check the situation.

But then he saw Lord Xu striding into the back hall and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes..." Miao Yan agreed and quickly asked someone to deliver the prepared food box.

Xu Yuan took two and left.

Aunt Wang doesn't need to eat, Xu Yuan and Master Fei each have one.

"Sir..." Miao Yan wanted to call Xu Yuan to ask about the situation.

Xu Yuan seemed not to hear it.

"Oh..." Miao Yan scratched his head and sighed.

It was almost dark when Aunt Wang patted the two crafts and said, "You two should work hard. I will stay in the city for a while and visit you often."

The two craftsmen were delighted.

"But next time I come, don't act silly and treat patients obediently."

The two crafts are expressed through body movements, which means they must be obedient.

But Master Fei heard it: "Madam, are you still leaving?"

Aunt Wang sighed, "I have to go back eventually. I came to Champa because I was worried about Ayuan. Otherwise, I would have stayed home a long time ago."

Master Fei said anxiously, "Why are you going back? You are still the founder of the Sanhuo Laomu Society. I will take you back right away..."

Aunt Wang waved her hand gently: "You did a good job..."

"We're not doing well!" Master Fei interrupted her, "When you were here, our congregation spread all over Jiaozhi and were ready to expand to Zhengzhou.

But after all these years, we couldn't even defeat the Pingtian Society, and were suppressed and could only retreat to Luocheng, Pingcheng, and Champa. Now that you are back, we should restore our former glory!"

Aunt Wang was silent for a moment: "I'm old..."

"Then let the members below show their filial piety. If you don't want to go to Luocheng, you can live in Champa. Master Xu is your descendant, so you can live with him. The association will pay for a house and servants for you..."

Xu Yuan said, "Master Fei, my Aunt Wang does have something to hide."

"This... I don't care. It's been decades, and I finally get to see the Empress again. I won't let you go no matter what.

I'll follow you! Wherever you go, I'll go.

I asked Miao Yan to write a letter to his father and call all the old guys in the headquarters.

I can’t keep you here by myself, so let everyone come.”

Master Fei is already old, but he suddenly starts to act like a spoiled brat!

"Oh, by the way, Miao Yan's father is 'Wai Miaozi'."

Miao Yan's father was also a beggar in his time - he was originally a child from a good family, but was stolen by an old beggar, who wanted to use the method of sexual dissection to cripple him.

Just as he started to peel off a piece of skin from the beggar's neck, Aunt Wang arrived in time and burned the old beggar to ashes with a rage.

But Miao Yan's father also developed a problem because of this, and his neck was a little crooked.

Later, Master Fei gave him the nickname "Wai Miaozi".

But everyone is old, and even Master Fei hasn't called him by this nickname for a long time.

(End of this chapter)