Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 234 Seems to be an old friend

Ye Qiongdan thought it was for his own good to send his second brother to Fenglin Academy, but now it seems that it may not be so.

When she entered the house, the servants who recognized her stood up and saluted her.

Bao'er, who was making Ye Qingyu's bed on the Datong bunk, saw Ye Qiongdan coming, so she stopped what she was doing, got off the bed and bowed to Ye Qiongdan: "Girl, Young Master Ye is going to preview the contents of the book. return."

"Do you know where he is?" Ye Qiongdan asked.

Beau shook her head.

"Then I'll go find him."

Before Ye Qiongdan left, he gave some silver coins to each of the servants in the house, asking them to take care of Ye Qingyu.

The servants happily collected the money and nodded repeatedly.

After leaving the row house, Ye Qiongdan searched for a while, and finally found Ye Qingyu who was reading a book by the river on the promenade behind the library.

Rows of lanterns are hung on the waterside pavilion, and the lanterns are shrouded in layers of leaves of wisteria trees. The layers of leaves rippling in the wind are deeply shadowed, sometimes like pieces of gentle petals.

Ye Qingyu read very seriously, and didn't even notice that Ye Qiongdan came.

Ye Qiongdan sat across from him silently until he finished reciting a long section, and raised his drooping neck wearily.

"Third Sister, you, why haven't you left yet?" Ye Qingyu asked in surprise.

"I want to come and see you before I leave," Ye Qiongdan sighed and lowered her eyes, "Second brother, if you feel unhappy in Fenglin Academy, then let's leave. Second brother has the talents of the world, yes A piece of rough jade can be polished and carved anywhere, and finally it will shine with the light of the world."

"Only the third sister would say that." Ye Qingyu smiled wryly.

"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the sails straight to the sea!" Ye Qiongdan patted Ye Qingyu on the shoulder.

"Third sister, don't worry, the second brother is here to study at Fenglin Academy. Apart from his studies, the second brother won't care about anything." Ye Qingyu smiled gently, "If you don't care, you won't get hurt."

"But……"

"Trust the second brother," Ye Qingyu said firmly, "the second brother will also become a responsible person in the future, and will protect you from the wind and rain like a big brother, so that you will suffer less and be a happy child again. Third sister, You are the youngest, you were born to be the one to be loved."

Ye Qiongdan smiled slightly, her heart was full of emotion, she nodded, and said worriedly: "Then, write letters to my family often."

Ye Qingyu was about to send his sister down the mountain, when suddenly, from the peonies beside the waterside pavilion, there was a sound of hard breathing—someone had an asthma attack!
Ye Qiongdan quickly jumped into the peony bushes, helped the sick old man up, and gave him first aid.

Ye Qingyu saw the old man slowing down, so he took a step back and saluted him respectfully: "Student Ye Qingyu, I have met Mr. Nan."

Mr. Nan stretched out his hand to grab the crutch, and under the thin layer of skin on the back of his hand, blue veins protruded.

Ye Qiongdan supported him and stood up slowly.

He took a breath, shook his head and said with difficulty: "Hurry up, get up...I have no intention of eavesdropping on your brother and sister's conversation...just before...sit under the flowers and watch the moon..."

"It's the students who disturbed Mr. Nan, please forgive me." Ye Qingyu nodded.

"Later... the old man was attracted by the sound of your reading." Mr. Nan took a few deep breaths, tightened the crutch in his hand, and said with some relief, "You are very hardworking... old... The old man is not wrong...he is a man who can be made..."

"Mr. Nan, let me help you to rest." Ye Qingyu said with some worry.

"It's okay," Mr. Nan waved his hands, turned his head, and after seeing Ye Qiongdan's appearance clearly, he was taken aback, "You...you..."

"Little girl Ye Qiongdan, I have met Mr. Nan." Ye Qiongdan said respectfully.

"You are...you are..." Old Mr. Nan stared at Ye Qiongdan vigorously. For a moment, he was full of thoughts. His eyes opened wider and wider. After a while, he said, "You are... Are you brothers and sisters?"

"Yes." Ye Qiongdan and Ye Qingyu replied in unison.

Mr. Nan asked again: "Is there a bright red cinnabar mole on the palm of your right hand?"

Ye Qiongdan and Ye Qingyu raised their right hands, under the dim light, the cinnabar mole on the palm was as red as fresh blood.

They had never paid much attention to this cinnabar mole before, they just regarded it as an ordinary mole.

Is there any special reason for the cinnabar mole on the palms of their brother and sister?
"Sure enough... Sure enough..." Mr. Nan muttered to himself, "It's really no wonder..."

"Old sir?" Ye Qiongdan asked tentatively.

Old Mr. Nan sighed, his cloudy old eyes gradually returned to focus, pretended to be indifferent and smiled: "I made the two juniors laugh, I just remembered an old friend, so I lost my composure. "

"May I take the liberty to ask, who is your old friend?" Ye Qiongdan asked anxiously.

"It's an old friend who has been separated for many years." Old Mr. Nan chuckled, "It's okay not to mention it. These are old things, why mention it again, why mention it again."

He said that he didn't care, but there was a storm in his heart.

That woman was the one he had admired all his life, even if he gave his life for her, he would not frown, but unfortunately, that woman would not give him this chance.

Later, that woman's eldest daughter became his apprentice, and also became his best apprentice, which made him sigh repeatedly, but it's a pity that she is not a man.

After a long separation, he never saw his disciple again. Unexpectedly, today, he saw his son and daughter.

Time is not forgiving.

"You read the book well, but there are a few sentences that are wrong," Mr. Nan walked forward slowly with a cane, explaining in a calm manner as he walked, "For example, where... ..."

On the way Ye Qingyu sent Mr. Nan back to the small courtyard where he lived, Mr. Nan gave him a detailed lecture. He could always explain some boring and difficult sentences in simple and straightforward words, allowing him to absorb knowledge with half the effort. .

After sending Mr. Nan back to his residence, Ye Qingyu sent his sister down the mountain.

It wasn't until the yawning Xu Mingzhu pulled the third sister into the carriage that Ye Qingyu felt relieved.

After returning to the row house where he was temporarily staying, the originally lively row house immediately fell silent. Everyone glanced at him, and then lowered their heads to go about their own business.

At this time, Bao'er had already made the bed and put away the newly distributed books.

"My lord, I didn't give out pens, ink, paper and inkstone, did senior brother Li forget it? Bao'er will run for you tomorrow." Bao'er ran down from the bed and looked up at Ye Qingyu.

(End of this chapter)