Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Okay, okay, not too much.

When Hu Junbao came over, he saw Mianmian holding a pen and writing big characters.

Hu Junbao has been studying for four or five years, and he has read several books. When he saw the big characters written by Mian Mian, he couldn't help saying: "Good characters, how do you write them like this?"

"Have it?"

Mianmian didn't feel that her handwriting was so ugly, but felt that she had improved a lot. You must know that at the beginning, she could not read her handwriting at all.

But facing the questioning eyes of the second junior brother, she felt a little guilty.

"Is it ugly?"

Hu Junbao couldn't bear to hit her, scratched his head and said, "No...it's ugly."

Mianmian became proud, "I said, how can my handwriting be ugly, it's obviously very good."

Hu Junbao smiled, but did not speak.

Mianmian wrote a few more big characters, and she was very happy. She really improved and wrote better than the last time.

Hu Junbao only found it dazzling, so he simply changed the subject, "When can we leave here for Mianmian? There won't be another killer, right?"

Mianmian wrote seriously, thought for a while and said, "I don't know, the book says that money touches people's hearts, and so many gold, silver and jewels have been dug out from the ancient tombs, some people will definitely be tempted, maybe they will send someone to come Rob, Xue Qianhu will be stationed here for a few days, and we will be able to leave here after we subdue the bad guys."

Sounds like a long time.

Hu Junbao was not in a hurry to leave here, but he was a little worried about his father's safety.

Mianmian looked up at him, "Second Junior Brother, do you miss your father?"

Hu Junbao has already gotten used to this title, he sat on the side with his head down, "My father said that he might not survive this time, but I still hope he can survive."

Mianmian thought for a while, "I also hope he can live."

Hu Junbao was surprised, before Mianmian was a big villain, why now he wants his father to live again?
Is it because I love my house and my crow?
"Thank you Mianmian, I know you forgave my dad because of me."

Mianmian: "..."

Seeing the moved Hu Junbao, Mianmian smiled. In fact, she wanted the magistrate Hu to be a witness alive, so that more villains could be brought to justice. As for forgiving him?

Mianmian no longer cared so much about it. Although County Magistrate Hu did something wrong, his atonement was a good start.

Hu Junbao was moved and blurted out, "How many words do you have to write? How about I help you?"

Mianmian hurriedly pulled the pen and paper away, not letting him touch it, "No need, I can write it myself."

"Why not, don't worry, I will help you with your homework, and you will never be scolded."

Mianmian shook her head in horror, "No, no, this is my homework, and I should do it myself."

After being surprised, Hu Junbao expressed admiration, "So you are so principled! I used to do my homework when I was your age, and I often asked my brothers and sisters to help me. I didn't expect you to be so good."

"Where is there? Isn't this homework done by yourself? What is it like to let someone else do the homework?" She didn't want to sweep the floor anymore, and she didn't want to be laughed at by all her classmates.

Besides, the master is still there, if the master finds out, she will be very miserable.

Invisibly, Mianmian's image in Hu Junbao's heart grew even taller.

At this time, after listening to the conversation between the two, Mr. Mo walked in and took a meaningful look at Mianmian.

Mianmian's face immediately turned red, and she approached courteously to bring tea and water to the master, and moved a stool, "Master, please sit down."

Hu Junbao was a step behind, a little annoyed.

Mr. Mo nodded, glanced at the homework she was doing from the corner of the eye, and twitched his face fiercely. He didn't even drink the tea, "Is this what you wrote?"

Mianmian showed eight small teeth, "Yes, is what I wrote okay?"

Mr. Mo: "..."

What can I do?
As far as this word is concerned, it’s okay to show it to people, and it’s okay to say it’s okay.

If people know that his disciple writes like this, I don't know how many people will laugh at him.

She can afford to lose this man, but he can't.

Mr. Mo didn't speak for a long time, and the smile on Mianmian's face couldn't be maintained, "Is it not possible?"

She thinks the writing is very good, why can't the master see her progress?
Hu Junbao didn't want Mianmian to be sad, so he thought for a while and said, "It's okay, when I was your age, my handwriting was uglier than yours."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Hu Junbao nodded vigorously.

Mianmian smiled proudly, it's nice to have a junior.

Mr. Mo shook his head, that's all, I can't practice calligraphy well for a while, so let's find time to learn it after returning to the capital.

"Master, there is a lot of chaos outside, is something wrong?"

Mr. Mo glanced at Hu Junbao, "Inspector Zhao's people have explained some things, including a list, and Xue Qianhu is sending people to get them."

Because many people were involved, several teams were sent out.

Among them was County Magistrate Hu.

Hu Junbao seemed to have guessed something, "Mr. Mo, my father has come to his senses, can the court let him go?"

"Disaster!"

County magistrate Hu killed many people, and he was even suspected of bribing court officials. Even if he came to his senses, he would inevitably die, but at least he won his son's life.

Hu Junbao has been getting better and better these two days, and everything the magistrate Hu did afterwards was worthwhile.

Hu Junbao knew that his father was bound to die, sobbed and lowered his head.

Mianmian didn't comfort him, but said: "Master, you should accept the second junior apprentice as an apprentice, so that he can follow you, if he follows others, he may learn bad things."

Hu Junbao: "..."

It is rare for Mr. Mo to get tongue-tied. He intended to hand over Hu Junbao to the Jiang family's care, but Mianmian's words made him hesitate.

Hu Junbao is still young, if he encounters someone with a heart to provoke him, he might follow his father's old path.

But the matter of accepting apprentices is of great importance, if it weren't for Si Chenye, he might never accept apprentices in his life.

Mr. Mo thought about it again and again, but he still didn't make up his mind to become a teacher.

But Mianmian saw the master's hesitation and kicked Hu Junbao.

Hu Junbao knelt on the ground, quickly reacted, knelt down and kowtowed, "Please accept me, master."

Mr. Mo: "..."

"Hey, that's all, you get up."

Mianmian was overjoyed, and handed the tea to Hu Junbao happily. From now on, she will have a junior brother. Although the younger brother's father is a villain, the younger brother is a good person.

If it can prevent him from becoming as bad as his father, why not do a good deed!

Mianmian felt that she had prevented the birth of a little villain, so she was quite proud.

Mr. Mo: "..."