Siheyuan: Rebirth of the Silly Pillar, with incredible understanding

"Master, is there anything you need my help with?"

He Yuzhu took the initiative to speak.

Although he did not ask the master about his actions out of the city in the past few days, he could still make some guesses from various previous deeds.

When the master took action against enemy agents in the Taiyuan Martial Arts Hall, many remnants escaped.

Although the master has been recuperating in the house during this period, this does not mean that the enemy agents can sit back and relax.

Obviously, Master and Uncle Wang's actions this time are aimed at these guys. Even the Military Control Commission has begun to mobilize. I think this time the movement is indeed not small.

Not enough, but He Yuzhu thought of more.

The timing of the Master's joint military control meeting seems to be a bit coincidental.

It was outside the city that banditry began to show signs of breaking out.

This should have been calculated in advance.

Yang Peiyuan listened to Zhu Zhu's words, but shook his head: "Zhu Zhu, don't get involved in this kind of thing, just practice Chinese martial arts at home. In the future, our Taiyuan lineage will still need you to pass it on."

When he said these words, Yang Peiyuan had a look in his eyes.

Obviously, he was training Zhu Zhu as a closed disciple.

This is very different from the kind of direct disciples accepted in martial arts schools.

Just the close relationship is not on the same level.

Moreover, Yang Peiyuan is not worried about Zhu Zhu's character at all.

While Wang Xing was listening to Yang Lao say these words, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes under his rough appearance.

He has followed Mr. Yang for many years, so he naturally understands the weight of Mr. Yang's words.

When nothing happened in the martial arts hall before, even Mr. Yang's best direct disciple did not let Mr. Yang say these words.

This shows the status of Zhuzi in Mr. Yang's heart.

But on second thought, this doesn’t seem surprising.

Even if he came into contact with him in such a short period of time, he couldn't fault Zhuzhu's talent and character. Compared to those white-eyed wolves before, it was normal for Mr. Yang to place such high hopes on him.

As for He Yuzhu, he naturally knows his master.

As a master of martial arts, he can definitely live a life of masters even in this era. But he chose to fight against these enemy agents, and there was no need to express his enthusiasm.

In this regard, He Yuzhu also has a lot of respect for his master.

"Master, if you have anything to do, please say hello. Also, try not to go out and do any big things this week. Wait until you finish taking the medicinal diet and heal your physical injuries."

He Yuzhu thought for a while and warned.

Although he has practiced Chinese martial arts, he has some ability to protect himself.

But that's only for ordinary situations.

In this era, if you are tall and bulky, you have to think carefully when others bully you.

But when it comes to this kind of enemy spies and bandits, he is a bit inadequate.

Therefore, He Yuzhu would not go over to watch the chaos happening inside and outside the city.

But the master is involved after all, and if he drags his injured body with him, he will inevitably be affected.

Yang Peiyuan nodded slightly after hearing Zhu Zhu's words.

Before he met the pillar, his body was seriously injured and he was already on the verge of death. He could only live one day at a time.

Even if he sacrifices his life for a few enemy agents, he still makes a profit.

But now that Zhuzi is studying medicinal diet, and his injuries are actually showing signs of recovery, Yang Peiyuan will naturally have to take a long-term approach.

After all, a complete martial arts master can definitely perform miraculous effects in this kind of action, which is much more useful than giving it away for nothing.

After doing all this, He Yuzhu said goodbye to his master and Uncle Wang.

By the time he returned to the courtyard, it was already early nine in the evening.

In the past few days, he went to his master's house at night to prepare medicinal meals on the spot, so he came back later than before. However, he will not miss the task of coming back every day.

Zhuang Gong, pharmacology, Russian, and English are still improving steadily.

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At the same time, the Yi family in the Intermediate Courtyard.

Oil lamps were lit in the hall.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was sitting on a chair in the living room, his aunt was sitting on the side, and on the other side was Jia Dongxu's figure.

"Master, please give me an idea. My mother said so, and I don't know what to do."

Jia Dongxu looked at Yi Zhonghai with a helpless expression.

And listening to Jia Dongxu's words, Yi Zhonghai also frowned slightly.

It turned out that Jia Dongxu heard the news from Jia Zhang after returning home from get off work.

The Qin family is determined to kill her. If there is no way for their girl to settle down in the city, they really don't dare to get married.

No matter what Jia Zhang and the matchmaker say, the woman has this attitude.

This didn't make Jia Zhang very angry.

She originally thought that the Qin family was just trying to put on airs and try to gain status before getting married. What she thought was that she could just say a few soft words and that would be enough.

After all, they bought a sewing machine, so their Dongxu looks pretty good, right? The two children quickly arranged their marriage.

As a result, the Qin family seems to be serious about it. There is no sign that the date will be settled, and they really won't let up at all.

Jia Dongxu was naturally anxious after hearing this. He had already made eye contact with Qin Huairu, so how could he accept the result, so he pestered Jia Zhang to think of a solution.

No, Jia Zhang directly asked him to come over to find Yi Zhonghai.

Their family is completely out of control.

Buying a sewing machine will cost you your life, and all the pension money has been spent. How can a rural girl like this settle down in the city?

Jia Dongxu knew that this request was a bit excessive, but as soon as Qin Huairu's young and handsome appearance appeared in his mind, he could no longer close his eyes.

So, I went to the master's house late at night.

At this time, there was silence in the living room.

Yi Zhonghai and Yi Ma looked at each other.

The eldest mother spoke first.

"Dongxu, sit down and take a drink of water first. Let your master think about this matter carefully."

After all, he is his own apprentice, so the eldest mother's tone is polite.

A bench was moved and Jia Dongxu sat down first.

As for this matter, the eldest mother actually had some murmurs in her heart.

Not to mention anything else, just a job in the city is not a big deal. You know, don't say that the girl from the Qin family is from the countryside. Even these young men and girls in the city are not human beings. Everyone has a job.

Although it was not like in the later years when students were sent to the countryside, getting a serious job in the city was definitely not easy.

The aunt poured a cup of tea for Jia Dongxu with a porcelain pot, but she looked at her man.

As for Jia Dongxu, he didn't have the time to drink tea at this time. He was only thinking about Qin Huairu.

Yi Zhonghai sat there, his eyes flickering, and he was obviously thinking a lot.

"Dongxu, this matter..."

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