After transmigrating into a stepmother, I transformed my whole family to work on farming

Chapter 542: Master, are you still awake?

Liu Ji shows off his rice alone.

The people around him all looked at him, waiting for him to share his tips for passing the college entrance examination.

By the way, Awang already knows the truth about the strategy, so he is also concentrating on cooking.

Awang was used to eating his own meals all day long, and suddenly he tasted other people's cooking. Awang felt very good.

Liu Ji had a strong heart. Faced with the scorching gazes of Qin Yao, mother and son, he calmly filled his stomach and burped. Then he slumped his shoulders lazily and shared his excellent essays for the hospital examination——

"My daily life with my great Confucian teacher and my young prodigy brother from an aristocratic family"

Liu Ji spoke eloquently: "The examiner's preferences for this college examination are quite unique, and the article I wrote just suited his taste."

"Actually, the college examination is not as difficult as everyone thinks. As long as you have an ideal in your heart, express it boldly, and work hard towards your goal, Chollima will definitely meet your Bole."

Qin Yao looked at the faces of the children and Yin Le one by one, and saw that they were listening intently, looking deeply inspired and yearning for it. She raised her hand in time to stop Liu Ji's serious nonsense.

Liu Ji hadn't noticed anything wrong yet. He was so baptized by the admiring looks of the children in front of him that he even believed his own lies.

Seeing Qin Yao stop, she asked tenderly: "Madam, what's the matter? But I spoke too fast and you didn't understand? It doesn't matter, just ask boldly, I will know everything I said."

Ngawang was an honest man, so he stood up and said, "Madam, I think you have spoiled the child, sir."

After saying that, without looking at the shocked handsome face of the elder, he quickly put away the dishes and worked actively.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Yin Le hurriedly stood up and joined in, rushing to do it. You must not let Master feel that your price/performance ratio is not as good as Awang!
The four Dalang brothers and sisters were stunned. Cleaning up the dishes seemed to be their chores, right?
The four brothers and sisters couldn't help laughing happily.

It’s great that Uncle Awang is home.

Qin Yao ordered the four brothers and sisters: "It's getting late, wash up quickly and go back to the room to sleep."

"Yeah." The four siblings obeyed and headed to the shower room. They washed their faces and feet before going back to the house.

Yin Le had extra classes at night, so Qin Yao asked Liu Ji to remember to go to the Lotus Courtyard and ask, and if there was anything missing, go home and get it for them.

There is a shortage of things in the village and it won't be possible to buy them for a while. It's hard for people to think that they are too negligent.

After giving instructions, Qin Yao shouted out to Yin Le, who was standing alone and depressed at the door of the kitchen as they rushed to wash the dishes but failed to grab Awang, and the master and apprentice went up the mountain.

The main room, which was noisy just a moment ago, suddenly became deserted.

Liu Ji sat in front of the cleaned dining table, looked at the dark doors and windows of the children's room after the lights were turned off, and then looked at Awang who was finishing his busy work in the kitchen and preparing to go back to the attic to rest. His thin lips opened slightly, wanting to Keep it, but can't say it out loud.

Because he didn't know what he wanted to do by leaving the person behind, he just didn't want to fall into this inexplicable low mood alone.

Soon, the entire front yard fell silent, with only the two dim lanterns in front of the main room still shining.

An indescribable emptiness filled his body, and Liu Ji always felt that something was missing.

Today is the first day back home, and the lady just left him here to dry?
Dalang and the others have to get up early to go to school tomorrow, so he understands why they go to bed early.

but!

Why did she take her apprentice up the mountain and leave him here alone?
He had been away from home for so long, didn't she have anything to ask him?
Liu Ji couldn't figure it out.

He took out the small bronze mirror he carried with him and took a look. In the mirror was still the man with extraordinary elegance and extraordinary appearance.

So. love disappears, right?

I don't know if Liu Ji's resentment was too strong, but Qin Yao, who was concentrating on training with her apprentice on the back mountain, was always a little restless, and her eyelids would twitch from time to time.

After autumn comes, the weather changes at night. When the master and apprentice came up the mountain just now, it was still peaceful.

At this moment, the autumn wind picked up, and the trees in the forest were rustled.

"Master, it might rain." Yin Le reminded, panting.

She was exhausted from extra training every day. Even if she wanted to become stronger, human nature is to be indolent. If today's extra training ended early because of the rain, she would be really happy.

Unfortunately, the master is the most ruthless.

Qin Yao raised her hand to suppress her twitching left eyelid, and said coldly: "It's raining just in time. Let you experience different situations in different environments."

After the words fell, without giving Yin Le any chance to lament, he threw the dart out with a "whoosh" in his hand.

"Hide quickly, or you will be dead if I find you!" Qin Yao smiled evilly and rushed towards Yin Le's hiding place.

The dart that had just flown out hit the air, but Yin Le avoided it and made a slight noise. Unfortunately, she found the trace.

Yin Le screamed for his life in his heart, and under the cover of the night and the woods, he began his "escape" tonight.

As expected, it started to rain, and Yin Le felt that her ears were filled with the sound of rain hitting leaves. These disturbing sounds greatly weakened her judgment on the track of the pursuer.

Moreover, the muddy ground not only hindered her movement, but also amplified the sound of her footsteps.

His vision was blurred by the rain, and Yin Le felt that this night was simply terrible.

However, just as she was distracted, a silver dart flew by her ear, warning her not to be distracted.

Yin Le roared "Ah!" to cheer himself up, and immediately cheered up and ran forward.

Gradually, she was able to discover some traces of the pursuers, and she also knew how to use the sound of rain to cover herself, and took the initiative to initiate two counter-trackings.

Although they all ended in failure, for Yin Le, this was already a huge improvement compared to his previous self.

When the rain stopped, the master and the apprentice both turned into clay figures. They looked at each other and laughed out loud because they were so ugly.

"Master, when you go back, put your dirty clothes in the stone trough. I will get up and wash them for you tomorrow morning."

On the way down the mountain, Yin Le told Qin Yao as usual.

Now she is washing the master's clothes, and Mrs. Li only cares about Dalang and his children, as well as the sheets and bedding at home.

Yin Le felt that Master allowing her to wash her clothes was a sign of closeness and trust, so it was not too late for her to be happy.

But Yin Le didn't expect that the person next to him said: "No, just wash your own. My clothes are washed now."

Besides, she was covered in mud and water today, and she was embarrassed to ask the little girl to help her wash it.

But if it were another person, it would be very reasonable.

"Ah?" Yin Le was a little confused.

Qin Yao raised her eyes and looked towards the back door, where a tall figure was standing there holding a lantern.

Seeing her master and apprentice coming, they immediately came forward with lanterns in hand.

"Master? Are you still awake?" Yin Le looked at the visitor in surprise. It suddenly dawned on me who the washer Master was talking about.

After bowing to Liu Ji, Yin Le retreated first.

But looking at the mud on his body, and remembering that his master was covered in thicker mud and water than himself, Yin Le silently mourned for his master for a second in his heart.