Pastoral little master

Chapter 155 Secret
Xu Youxuan's pupils filled with anger froze, and a cold chill suddenly filled his insides.

He looked at Yan Sihong, squinted his eyes and asked, "Yan Sihong, do you know Young Master Gu?"

Yan Sihong, who was proud of himself, was taken aback by Xu Youxuan's chill, and his mind became somewhat clearer.

Realize that I said something wrong.

But the words have been uttered, like water that has been spilled, and cannot be taken back.

Yan Sihong was silent.

"Do you know Young Master Gu?" Xu Youxuan pressed.

"Someone knows." Yan Sihong had no choice but to answer.

Because he lied to Xu Youxuan last time, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty now. He knew what the consequences would be if this matter were exposed.

I'm afraid even Mr. Xu won't help him by then.

This is obviously eating inside and outside.

"Who knows?" Xu Youxuan asked.

"Master Han." Yan Sihong replied.

"Since he knows Young Master Gu, why didn't Han Hecheng come forward to rescue you when something happened to you last time?" Xu Youxuan clearly didn't believe it.

But he still didn't expect that what happened last time was the game set up by Yan Sihong.

Yan Sihong pursed his lips tightly, turned his head aside, and was not ready to answer.

If you continue to answer, things will be revealed.

"Say it quickly." Xu Youxuan patted the table.

But Yan Sihong was determined, even though Xu Youxuan asked such a question, he just didn't say a word, his lips were tightly pressed, and he knelt to the end.

Xu Juxuan was completely enraged, but he did not lose his mind, and wanted to give Yan Sihong a chance to repent.

"Sihong, let me ask you, do you think you did something wrong today?" Xu Youxuan took a deep breath and asked.

"That's right." Yan Sihong answered bluntly, poking his neck.

"Really?" Xu Youxuan asked again, his face was already gloomy like it was about to rain.

"If I say it's right, then it's right. What do you say so much? If it's okay, I'll go first." Yan Sihong walked out with a face full of impatience.

"Yan Sihong, kneel down for me." Xu Youxuan slapped the table.

Yan Sihong turned his head and replied very disdainfully, "Xu Youxuan, you are not my dead old man, why should I kneel down to you."

Xu Youxuan couldn't bear it any longer, so he let out a deep drink, "Come here."

"Young master, here." The boys outside the door responded and entered the room, there were four of them in total.

"Catch Yan Sihong and let him kneel down." Xu Youxuan gritted his teeth and ordered.

Everyone upstairs and downstairs don't know Yan Sihong's virtue, and they all know that it hurts when Mr. Xu put Yan Sihong in his mouth, no one dares to offend him.

Now Xu Youxuan asked him to kneel down, is this... appropriate?

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Seeing that the boy didn't move, Xu Youxuan became even angrier.

The boys were taken aback, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward to arrest Yan Sihong, "Master Biao, I've offended you."

"You dare." Yan Sihong scolded, trying to force his way out of the house.

But his two fists were no match for four hands, and soon his hands were cut behind the back by two young men, and he was made to kneel in front of Xu Youxuan.

However, Xu Juxuan did not accept his kneeling and worshiped, and stood a little sideways.

"Yan Sihong, you have been making nonsense over and over again, and your courage is getting bigger and bigger. You not only destroy other people's things, but also rob them of their money, just like that bandit and robber. Since you don't know how to repent, I will take the place of grandpa today. Let me teach you a lesson first, and let you know where you went wrong." Xu Youxuan said.

Then he took down a bamboo whip hanging on the wall and shook it.

"You dare to hit me. If you hit me, grandpa will definitely not forgive you." Yan Sihong's eyes were full of poison.

"After beating you, I will go to apologize to grandpa, but today I must beat you, otherwise I will really feel sorry for your parents..." Xu Youxuan said solemnly.

"Xu Youxuan, hit if you want, don't mention them to me, I don't have parents, I don't have parents, hit..." Yan Sihong suddenly roared hysterically, his eyes were red, like an enraged trapped animal.

"I'm a beast, hit me fast, you're still a beast if you don't beat me!" Yan Sihong hissed again.

"Yan Sihong...you can't insult your parents!" Xu Youxuan was furious, gritted his teeth, swung the whip in his hand, and beat Yan Sihong down.

Yan Sihong's previous words made him very sad, and his eyes were red.

But Yan Sihong's words of insulting his parents immediately made him furious again, and he finally waved the whip.

"I don't have parents, I'm an animal, I don't have parents..." Yan Sihong repeated this sentence.

The whip fell on his body, and he felt no pain.

Because his heart hurts more.

Pain into the bone marrow, no pain can beat the pain in the heart.

Because of the words in his mouth, Xu Youxuan hated and felt distressed, the whip was swung high, but when it finally came down, it didn't have much strength.

After only three lashes, Xu Youxuan was still too soft-hearted and couldn't bear it, so he threw the lash, "You help Master Biao up, and take him with me."

Quickly leave the room.

Leaving the room, he wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

He didn't dare to listen to Yan Sihong's babble anymore, worried that he would lose control and cry.

The two young men followed Xu Youxuan with the help of Yan Sihong, who was staring blankly.

Yan Sihong let the boys support him without resisting.

Xu Youxuan walked to the carriage that Guanshi He had already prepared, let Yan Sihong get on the carriage first, and then he also went up.

"Young master, where are we going?" the coachman asked.

"Go to Huairen Academy." Xu Youxuan replied.

The coachman waved his whip to drive the carriage, and the carriage carried Xu Youxuan and Yan Sihong to Huairen Academy in Yutan Town.

There are several schools and academies in the county seat, but Xu Youxuan decided to send Yan Sihong to Huairen Academy in order to keep Yan Sihong away from Young Master Han and others.

At the same time, Shen Huairen, who was well-known in Huairen Academy, was sitting in charge, and Xu Youxuan dared not make waves because of Yan Sihong.

Xu Youxuan really hoped that Yan Sihong could cultivate his character in Huairen Academy, abandon evil and turn to good. It doesn't matter whether he can get fame or not, as long as he can be an upright person.

Yan Sihong didn't understand these things, but to him, no matter which academy it was, it was the same.

Same uproar!

After Qiduo's father and daughter returned home, they took down bamboo baskets and the like, and Tan Dejin and Qiduo rushed to Luhuapo.

Today everyone has been digging lotus roots relatively smoothly. Although there are fewer people than yesterday, more lotus roots were dug than yesterday. More than 700 catties were dug, and the residual lotus root was much less than yesterday, only [-] catties.

The one who dug the most was Tan Dama, who weighed [-] catties and only had [-] catties of remnant lotus roots.

Qiduo was very satisfied with such quality, and couldn't help giving Tan Dama a thumbs up, "Uncle Ma, you are really good."

"Hey, Miss Seven was joking." Tan Dama smiled embarrassedly.

Nowadays, those who come to dig lotus roots no longer call Qiduo Qiduo, but respectfully call them Seven Girls.

With the help of Saburo, Tan Dejin didn't need to go back and forth twice to pull the lotus root, but could pull it back in one trip.

Put the lotus root basket on Sanlang's bullock cart and let Qiduo go back first with him.

"Brother, you don't need to come here at night. I can do it alone, and I need someone at home. If you were at home last night, those bastards would not dare to enter the yard." Tan Debao said to Tan Dejin.

He heard what happened last night from other lotus diggers.

"No, I can't rest assured that you are here alone. How about this, I'll go to my father and ask Sanlang and Lao San to come over to accompany you at night, and I'll just pay their wages." Tan Dejin thought for a while and said.

The family really needed people, and he was worried that only Mrs. Xu and the children were at home.

"The third child? Are you assured to let him come?" Tan Debao curled his lips with a disdainful expression.

"Hey, Shiro is Shiro, and the third child is the third child. I believe that the third child is not that kind of person. Besides, the third child and the others have all signed and drawn with the patriarch. If half of our lotus root is stolen, The few of them have to be responsible, otherwise they will be sent to officials. Forgive them and they dare not do it again." Tan Dejin defended Tan Decai very loyally.

Tan Debao nodded, "Let's do this for now."

Tan Dejin drove the ox cart to transport lotus root home.

After arriving home, Tan Dama brought his sons to help move the lotus roots.

After unloading the lotus roots, Tan Dejin took the opportunity to send the cows to the cowshed, and abducted them to the Tan family compound.

He was going to go to the upper room to find Mr. Tan first, but the door of the upper room was closed and locked.

It seems that Mr. Tan and Mrs. Zhao are not at home.

I asked Saburo, who had just returned home, but he didn't know where Mr. Tan and his wife had gone.

Tan Dejin had no choice but to turn to the west chamber and look for Tan Decai first.

Mrs. Wu opened the door, and seeing Tan Dejin, instead of saying hello, she snorted coldly, continued to sit back on the small stool, and bowed her head to sew Eight Pear's little gown.

"Where are the old three?" Tan Dejin ignored her and asked Tan Decai directly.

"I don't know, maybe he's dead." Mrs. Wu replied without even raising her head.

Her attitude made Tan Dejin a little unhappy.

Originally, I wanted to talk to Tan Decai, asking him to discipline Shiro more in the future, and stop doing those sneaky things.

But now, looking at Wu's appearance, not only did she have no regrets for what Shiro had done to her family, but she still had hatred.

This made him really not understand, he should be the one who should be angry, right?
"Sanniang, what's your attitude? How can you curse your husband like that?" Tan Dejin asked with a serious face.

"Yo ho, you are too lenient. Tan Decai is my husband. I will curse him to do anything to you. If you have this spare time, go back and check the door of your house tightly, and don't make any more troubles." Messy things come, and other people suffer." Wu Shi finally raised his head, sneering in a strange way.

"It's simply unreasonable." Tan Dejin was suffocated.

But Mrs. Wu is his younger brother and sister, a generation of women, and Tan Decai is not at home, so he can't say much, he can only stomp his feet in resentment, and leave.

Looking at Tan Dejin's back, Wu spat hard, thinking about his angry look, she felt a little proud.

Shiro received the family law, got hit by a board, and hurt his foot. She thought it was all Qiduo's fault.

Tan Dejin left the Tan family compound and walked home with his hands behind his back, just in time to see Mr. Tan, Mrs. Zhao and Tan Decai walking towards him.

Mr. Tan and the three of them were all wearing brand new clothes, as if they were visiting somewhere.

It's just that Mrs. Zhao is a little wilted, like the frost-beaten eggplant, lacking in energy, and walking weakly.

"Father, mother, third child." Tan Dejin greeted him.

"Brother!" Tan Decai was a little embarrassed when he saw Tan Dejin, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Tan Dejin nodded lightly and asked, "Where did you come back from? It's like visiting relatives."

"Let's go..." Tan Decai said.

Mrs. Zhao quietly gave him a hand, and then said, "Oh, we didn't go anywhere, we went... went to my little aunt's father's house for dinner."

His eyes dodged a little.

It seems that there is some ulterior secret.

(End of this chapter)