The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 167 Lucky and Misfortune (1)
All of a sudden, An Yi changed from a young master in Anfu to a homeless refugee, and An Yi hardly knew how to live in the future.

Fortunately, he was accompanied by a servant, so he was able to linger until now.

It was only at this moment that he knew that a person like himself was a waste!
At that time, An Yi, who was at a loss, found his current job under the introduction of his friends: being a husband for Chen Butcher's son.

But after a while, he, who claims to be a scholar, is about to be driven crazy by that little fat guy who is dumber than a pig!
Every time when he was teaching, he was frothy when he spoke earnestly, and the little fat man sitting below was also frothy when he was eating 'click, click'!And the little fat man can eat as long as he talks, so after such a class, he will feel that he can't hold on, as if he has eaten a lot.

And every time at the end when leaving homework for the little fat man, he would spit out three words in a daze: "I won't..."

Today is the same result.After talking about an article for many days, he asked him to write another one, but he still shook his head: "I won't..."

With a deep sense of frustration, he walked out of his boss's shop in disgrace, carrying a pair of pigs into the water in his hand.

The boss is an honest and good man. Although he doesn't have money to pay him too much, he will always subsidize some pigs for him. For this alone, An Yi is grateful to him from the bottom of his heart!
He thought that no matter how stupid the little fat man was, he still had to be patient, and he had to finish this "Lun Yu".

The streets in the town are much worse than those in Ping County, and now it's time to have lunch at noon, and there are few pedestrians scattered on the streets.

Following the corner of a row of shops, An Yi quickly walked to the end of the street, and further on, there were major intersections leading to various places.

Standing there, he carefully looked to the right...

Today is the day for the county officials to enter Beijing, Lan Sheng must have passed by long ago, he is so knowledgeable, this time he will be able to get a gold medal title and become famous all over the world when he enters Beijing...

Standing at the intersection, he was almost lost in sight, until a carriage creaked past him, then he lowered his head and hurried to the small courtyard where he was temporarily staying.

Here, he would rather people think that he is just an ordinary private school teacher than people know that he is the young master of Anfu!
Everything in the past ended after his younger sister reported to his father that he had molested a woman in the street.

My father said: Don't say that you are from the An family anymore, I can't afford to lose this old face!

And he couldn't argue with his mouth, and he couldn't explain clearly that at that time he just wanted to use money to buy the sweeping lady who was hanging on her body...

Pushing open the concealed door, the room was very quiet.

An Yi lightly opened the curtain of the back room and looked, the servant was still sleeping.Shoucheng recently took on a job of copying the Ksitigarbha Sutra for a pilgrim. Lao Tzu died in the pilgrim's house. He wanted to do a deed for Lao Tzu, and made a wish to copy a scripture.

In order to catch up with the work, the boy copied all night. When he went out to teach the little fat man in the morning, the boy was still copying with his head down...

When he was kicked out of Anjia by his father, Shoucheng followed him all the time.Following him without saying anything, An Yi, who had thought of death at that time, barely survived.

At that time, An Yi thought: I have to live for a few more years, and leave some money for Shoucheng.He is really sorry for him...

With this thought, he survived with a shy face, and came to this small town with Shoucheng to live incognito.

He went to the yard and fetched a basin of water to soak the pig's offal water. He squatted by the basin and didn't know what to do.

This thing is cleaned up by Shoucheng every time. If it is not clean, there will be feces in it, which is inedible.

"Master, I'm coming." Shou Cheng, who was dimmed in front of him, was standing opposite the basin and rolled up his sleeves, while An Yi squatted on the ground and looked up at him.

"Go and rest in the house, this thing is dirty." Shoucheng poured out the water in the basin, then poured some vinegar into it, and kept rubbing his hands in the water. After a while, the basin became dirty. The black soup came out.

An Yi squatted on the ground without moving, watching him earnestly tidy up and get into the water, his eyes were all right.

"Master, you don't want to learn this, this kind of work is fine for a slave." Realizing that the master is learning to clean up the water, the servant immediately turned around with the basin to prevent him from looking at it.

"You are a son, and I will not let you do this for a day." He lowered his head and said.

Shoucheng, with his body on his back, kept grabbing the vinegared pig into the water with both hands in the basin. An Yi squatted behind him and could only see his thin shoulders shaking up and down.

The boy was still wearing the clothes of the servants of Anfu, the kind of Tsing Yi that one would not be able to find if one were not paying attention in the crowd.

In my impression, the boy always looked like this: he lowered his head and spoke in a low voice, but his back was always straight, even if he was punished and beaten by his sister, he would still stand with his back straight.

An Yi's hand stretched out uncontrollably, caressing the boy's back, he realized in shock: So he is so thin!
"Master?" Shoucheng immediately turned around and shook his shoulders.

"Ha ha."

So he squatted down and moved to the basin step by step. Walking in such a posture was weird and desolate, and the boy couldn't stand it any longer. He frowned and shouted: "My lord!"

"God, clean this up..." An Yi didn't look up, he hesitated with both hands on the side of the basin before grabbing it: "Is that so... I see you wash like this."

Shoucheng closed his eyes, he really couldn't see his son like this!

An Huaiyuan's little son, now reduced to the point where people who want to go to school don't even look at them, and even look at him and feel that his status is low...

"Don't stand there, go to sleep quickly after washing. Let's not cook at noon, just eat it with dinner." An Yi doesn't know how to cook, so he thinks there is a way to let the boy who has been up all night rest more Only he doesn't eat.

If he doesn't eat, he doesn't need to cook, saves time for him to sleep, and completely forgets that Shoucheng also has to eat.

The boy squatted down again, opposite to An Yi.

(End of this chapter)