One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 390 Don't think too much
Yan Qingzhi walked back with her fan in her hands, thinking about how Mei Heng would react behind her along the way. The more she thought about it, the more funny she became. Her attention was focused on this, and she didn't even notice that there was an acquaintance around the corner.

"Miss Su! Miss Su!"

Yan Qingzhi probably wouldn't lift his head when he heard this title a month ago, but he has heard it a lot recently. Now when he hears someone calling Miss Su, he turns his head to look subconsciously, and sees A little old man who was wearing a patch when he first saw him on crutches is now hiding in the corner.

Yan Qingzhi was a little surprised to see Uncle He. She thought that the two might meet in the future, but she never thought that the other party would come to the door so proactively.

"He Bo!"

There is nothing to hide the identities of the two, there is no organization behind them, and they do not do anything shameful. Even if Yan Qingzhi found a group of storytellers to praise herself shamelessly, but what those storytellers said is not false. If so, Yan Qingzhi has a clear conscience!

The old man stepped forward and saluted Yan Qingzhi, and then Yan Qingzhi invited him into the inn.

Mei Heng, who was waiting for the fan at the window on the fourth floor, looked at the meeting of the two people below, raised his eyebrows, changed himself into a comfortable position in the wheelchair, and continued to bask in the sun.

After a while, Yan Qingzhi took Uncle He back to his room, and Mei Heng didn't bother to hear the movement.

Next door, Uncle He rubbed his hands nervously. In theory, he still belongs to Yan Qingzhi's subordinate, so it's normal to be nervous.

"Uncle He, please take a seat."

Yan Qingzhi moved a well-crafted round stool and sat beside the big mahogany round table, reached out and poured a cup of tea for Uncle He, and then poured another cup for himself.

He Bo sat cautiously on the other round stool, and when he saw Yan Qingzhi handing over the tea, he hurriedly got up and took it.

The two were polite and took their seats again, Yan Qingzhi was the first to speak.

"Uncle He, when did you come here? Do you have a place to live?"

It was getting late, and Uncle He was irrational to go out of the city at this time. Yan Qingzhi guessed why he had to stay in Yaoxian City for one night.

Uncle He opened a smile, respectful and humble.

"Yes, I came across two children along the way. Thinking of your explanation, I also felt that the more people the better, apart from the storytellers I met on the road, I also wanted to cultivate these children. If you can speak again, you can cultivate and cultivate according to the storyteller, and if you can’t speak, you can also ask for some news.”

Yan Qingzhi handed over the money and didn't care how Uncle He spent it, not to mention that she robbed in reverse these days, and after killing those who came to kill her, she made a small fortune searching the body, and the accumulation of money made a lot of money. Seeing that the thousand will come back.

"Yes, but let's be nice to these children. In the future, we can use them as we can, and don't criticize them if we don't need them. If there is a chance, I will also find a way to send some children back to the hinterland of Da Zhao to live. Working in all kinds of fields, saving a little money to start a family, there is always hope in living.”

Hearing Yan Qingzhi's words, Uncle He's eyes lit up.

He used to live in the gang for many years, and he knew too much about the ordinary and precious things that Yan Qingzhi said. Although he is old, he really hasn't reached the point of destroying his conscience for the sake of fame and fortune.

What Yan Qingzhi values ​​is also his point. What touched Yan Qingzhi the most was that Uncle He's original intention to help the child was clearly to prevent Yan Qingzhi from killing him if he disagreed, but after using the child later, He didn't drive the child away, and even tried to help resolve when the child was in trouble.

That alone is enough!
Anyway, Yan Qingzhi didn't think that he could achieve anything big, and he didn't have such high expectations, and he didn't have so much pressure.

"Girl... The girl is kind-hearted, and I thank you for them!"

As he said that, he was about to bow down to Yan Qingzhi, but was lifted up by Yan Qingzhi.

"Uncle He doesn't have to be like this. You and I are both pitiful people. You can't control the world. Just what you can manage in front of you is enough."

She didn't feel that this was something worthy of others' gratitude. After all, to her, it was just throwing away a handful of money.

When Uncle He was told by Yan Qingzhi, there were many emotions in his heart. In addition to thinking that he would go back and set some norms for these children, he also felt that it was necessary to tell them this. People must have fighting spirit in life. !

"Thank you girl!"

"Uncle He doesn't need to be polite anymore, I'm embarrassed for what you said! By the way, there are so many of you now, where do you live?"

Yan Qingzhi bluntly changed the subject, for fear that the other party would continue to thank her.

"Ah! Because a child was injured, the old man rented a small yard in the west of the city with three rooms, and Ming'er stayed there to take care of them! By the way, Ming'er was the child you rescued before. He said he Wanting to remember your kindness, I changed my name, he has experienced a lot, he is calm and kind, so the old man left him there to take care of the remaining children and came to find you."

Hearing what he said, Yan Qingzhi nodded and continued to ask him.

"How long have you been in Yaoxian City? How did you know I was here?"

"Ah! It's been four days since I've been here. When the storytellers came, the old man heard the news. He was afraid that they would have trouble with you, so he arranged for people to watch them, and the people who watched them would notify them as soon as you passed. Old man! I went and asked about it, and I knew that you have settled here!"

Uncle He didn't hide the process, and the people he arranged didn't stare at Yan Qingzhi. In theory, it wasn't a taboo. However, when he said this, he was still a little nervous.

Yan Qingzhi really didn't want to hear much, but only felt that the things that she had hastily arranged before had an extra layer of insurance.

"It's still Uncle He who is thoughtful. The incident happened suddenly in Menkaicheng before. I just arranged a lot of things casually. There are many loopholes. Uncle He, you need to take more care!"

Yan Qingzhi's words recognized Uncle He's behavior of staring at those storytellers. Although Uncle He knew what to do, he breathed a long sigh of relief, for fear that Yan Qingzhi would be jealous.

"Girls don't think it's good for old people to meddle in their own business!"

"Uncle He doesn't need to think too much. I naturally understand the principle of using people without doubt. You can do whatever you want, just rest assured!"

As long as you don't disturb me, you are free!

After hearing Yan Qingzhi's words, He Bocai was completely relaxed, and then he talked to Yan Qingzhi a little deeper.

"By the way, the old man has also inquired about something recently. I don't know if it affects you, girl."

Hearing what Uncle He said, Yan Qingzhi didn't think much about it.

"You say."

"The old man recently heard that the Huaying Sword Sect seems to have plans to hold a hero meeting. It seems to be related to an ancient underground palace. Do you need information on this?"

(End of this chapter)