Chapter 197 (2/2)

”What kind of family is this Wu family? How can master associate with such people? ”

One man changed his clothes into thick clothes and set out to eat and eat. As a result, the two children worked very quickly, saving Jiang Fan a lot of work.

But on the one hand, he was glad that the two children did not seem to have to be taken care of, but at the same time, they were angry again.No one is born to work. One can see from the agility of the two children that they must have been called upon every day in the past. At first, I was a little timid at first, as if I was afraid that someone would give them a cold shoulder. Later, I found that the elder martial brothers were kind-hearted and courageous. It was just like swallowing food, which was more able to eat than adults.

Jiang Fan quickly advised: ”don't eat hard.” Often hungry belly suddenly gluttony, it is easy to get sick.

He'd better go to the elder martial brother to ask for some medicine that can be consumed. I don't know if there is such medicine.

After dinner, the two children scrambled to clean up.

They are not apprentices now, and they are not even disciples of other schools. In fact, they are similar to the little boys and servants used on the mountain before.

However, there was nothing for them to do here. Jiang Fan searched all night for the things he had brought, and finally found out two suits for them to wear first.

Several pieces of old clothes were found, but Jiang Fan's movements stopped slowly and sat down beside the couch.

When they went down the mountain, Jiang Fan packed everything into his luggage bag. Anyway, that bag could hold it, and the whole room could hold it.

I didn't care when I was in fashion. Now I find that there are two exquisite old clothes and other objects in my luggage bag. They grew up together when they were children. They had more contacts than others. He also had something to put in Linglong, and it was not surprising that exquisite things were put here.

The clothes were old clothes, and they didn't fit well for a long time. At that time, the people who worked in the mountains took them and washed them and put them away with Jiang Fan.

Linglong left the things with him, because they were small things. He didn't need to think about her. Jiang Fan didn't want to return them, but he didn't throw them away.

Faded old headrope, and a bangle with broken corners.

These things are exquisite and don't like them. They feel dingdingdang trivial and cumbersome. Some of them are thrown away.

After a while, Jiang Fan put on the bracelet again.

Maybe they will meet again one day in the future, and then he will return these things to her.

When Linglong just left, everyone was worried about her safety. After all, her injuries were not good, let alone Zhai Wenhui, and even his younger martial brother murmured about whether she would be in a desperate situation.

Jiang fan knows Linglong's temperament better than others.

She will never be short-sighted.

Even if she was going to die, she would surely take revenge on her own, even if she died with her enemies. She would never commit suicide.

So Jiang fan doesn't worry about her injury now. When she left, she took her bag with her. There are many pills in it. The trauma is easy to cure. If it's internal injury, it won't hurt for a moment and a half.

Jiang fan is now a little worried that she has gone astray.

She's bound to get revenge. Now, she has no hope of revenge. The words in the letter she left behind when she left were startling. ”Evil doer...” ”I'm afraid I'll be ashamed of my school...” In retrospect, all these words are ominous.

She wouldn't have made up her mind at that time, would she? No matter what kind of means or person she will become, she will take revenge on her

Jiang Fan has no doubt that Linglong can do it.

If she really went astray, what should she do? Talk her back? That would have to be persuasive.

What should she do if she did something evil and killed the innocent? Is it true, as those legends and stories tell, that we will not be able to fight against her and destroy her relatives?

Since he was a child, Jiang Fan has been very disciplined and attaches great importance to the distinction between good and evil.

But

The more he thought about it, the more confused he felt. He quickly let himself busy to forget about it.

It's freezing. The coldest season in beifucheng has arrived.

So many things happened in succession, even in Beifu City, there was no atmosphere for the new year. The year of returning to the mountain sect has been extremely bad. Looking at the end of the year, however, one year has passed, whether it is good or bad, and next year will be a new year.

We should clean the yard and house well. Although it is not as lively as ordinary people do during the Spring Festival, we should sweep the ash and paste several pieces of red paper. Although there are many fewer people this year, two more children have been added. Xiaodong also said with a smile that he was not the youngest in the clan.

Wu Qi and Zhao Boyuan both had a hard time. They were very alert in the first two days. However, it was not long before they found that the master was a gentle and angry person. The elder martial brothers would not bully them. They could eat well, dress warm and sleep well every day. The kind-hearted elder martial brother Jiang and a little cloud took time to teach them to read a few words.

Over the past few days, their courage has gradually opened up, dare to talk and laugh, even Zhao Boyuan's stuttering seems not so serious.

Xiaodong taught Wu and Zhao to write with a pen, of course, from a simple teaching. These two children are very smart, can learn, but can recognize is not equal to be able to write.

Xiaodong used to be like this, but he often wrote with his elder martial brother, so he made much progress than before. Now he can teach others.

Thinking of the elder martial brother, Xiao Dong's pen is stained with black on the paper.The elder brother and master left before dawn.

Xiaodong can only deliver the sword for elder martial brother.