Chapter 420 Two Years Later
"Bah! Who cares about your family's business!" Su Xiazhi suppressed a smile, and said with a straight face, "I'm asking if you still plan to teach with me?"

"So that's what happened..." An Yi kept scratching his head with one hand, making Su Xiazhi feel his scalp itch.

"Hey!" An Yi suddenly turned to Su Xiazhi and said, "Books still need to be taught."

"Oh, that's it!" All Su Xiazhi wanted was a word, as for the rest, it was the family's business, and she couldn't control it.

"I'll ask you again: I want to stay in Shanxia Village and continue teaching these children, right?" Given An Yi's nonsense character, Su Xiazhi had to make this matter a solid fact.

"Yes, I..." An Yi stretched out his finger and straightened his nose: "An Yi, I will continue to stay in Shanxia Village and teach those little girls and brats!"

"Then I'll take my leave." Now that she got the letter of approval, Su Xia stood up contentedly, ready to go home and pick up the child.

"Hey, wait a minute!" An Yi got up quickly, blocked the door first, and said with a playful smile: "Master, look, I'm also a family member now..."

Su Xiazhi raised her eyebrows, said nothing, and waited for him to continue to convulse with a stern face.

"My lord!" The boy hurried over with a pale face, winking at him one after another, signaling him not to say any more.

An Yi made a downward motion with his palms facing down, which seemed to mean to keep the servant calm.

The boy didn't know what he was going to do, so he just stood there and let him continue talking.

"Let's continue." An Yi turned his head again, leaned his back against the door frame, put his hands in his sleeves and said in a rascally manner: "A man who has a family has to support his family. My boss, are you right?"

Su Xiazhi and An Yi didn't like each other's eyes, and they had nothing to say when nothing happened.

Now he is yelling 'Master' one after another, even if Su Xiazhi thinks with his toes, he can still think that this guy didn't hold his fart!

"So you give me some extra wages. I don't mind it myself, but my daughter-in-law has to get used to raising it, right? The rouge and gouache land costs a lot of money every month, so you can just give me a little extra, and I'm not greedy!"

Su Xiazhi nodded, looking seriously thinking.

She waved to An Yi who was blocking the door, and An Yi hurried into the room: "How much?"

Su Xiazhi stepped forward and walked directly to the door: "There are only two for now, let's make do with it for now. When your daughter-in-law becomes pregnant, I will double the price for you..."

The woman outside the door stepped down the steps, walked out of the door in a leisurely manner, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

An Yi and the boy in the room stared blankly together.

"Shoucheng, listen to what she said?" After a while, An Yi finally recovered, and he pointed in the direction Su Xiazhi was leaving and said, "Why does Min Lansheng, who is quite gentle, marry such a gentleman?" What a joke!"

"That's right! I'm sorry, my lord!" The boy walked over and pushed the chair that Su Xiazhi sat on under the desk again, and pushed An Yi out of the room dumbfounded: "Hurry up, the children are almost here. ..."

In the following days, An Yi silently but quickly reorganized the property An Huaiyuan left him.

Don't look at his father's death, but An's pretensions are still there.

As the saying goes: A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

An Yi now feels that Anfu is just an old camel with no energy, and it will take a lot of effort to completely get rid of this half-dead state.

After selling a few small yards, An Yi handed over all the money back to the boy.

And An Yi stared at him for a long time before saying quietly: "Take it, my body is not strong, with me around for a day, naturally I can talk about anything, but if I leave before you, you have to have money by your side." !"

It's not just the young master who has money by his side, the master has also mentioned it to the servant.

But he really doesn't like to hear it!I always feel that this is a very depressing sentence, as if as long as I make such preparations, bad luck will really come.

"Think about everything!"

The boy snatched the silver bills, waved them in front of An Yi's eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Give it to me, I'll take it!"

"Hehe, let's spend it, our family has a big business now." An Yi said softly with a smile.

"Then what am I going to spend?"

"Then... let's continue cheating on food and drink in Shanxia Village!" An Yi thought about it, as if he had really reached a certain level, and he didn't put money in his heart at all.

Since then, except for the silver taels of daily expenses, most of An's house has quietly entered the servant's belt!
And the academy founded by An Huaiyuan fell apart three months after his death.

After An Yi dismissed the students from the academy and gave the teacher who taught in the academy a generous severance pay, he closed the academy that An Huaiyuan was proud of.

So far, apart from the ancestral house not far from Master Street, there are only a few farms left in Anfu.

The once glorious Anjia in Ping County gradually faded out of everyone's vision amidst people's sighs.

This is exactly what An Yi wanted!

In the first half of his life, his father was proud of his official career, but in the second half of his life he was unhappy. All of this was just a passing cloud in An Yi's eyes.

In the seventh issue, when he was visiting An Huaiyuan's grave, he dismissed An Shouli and the others who followed him, and sat alone on his father's tombstone for a long time.

In front of An Huaiyuan's tombstone are three cups of water wine and three sticks of incense, that's all.

"Is it worth it?" Picking up the wine jar and shaking it, An Yi drank a big sip of wine from the mouth of the jar, then he stared at his father's tombstone and said, "You, your elder brother, your second brother, and your younger sister, you are all A person who has calculated other people's life! But what happens in the end?"

"You killed my sister, right? But I know, you were forced to die too!"

An Yi leaned sideways on the generous tombstone, looking increasingly thin and lonely.

"Can I take revenge for you? Huh?" An Yi sneered: "Of course not, because the person who can kill you is easier to kill me than to crush an ant!"

(End of this chapter)

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