Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 97 Are you afraid that I will hit her?

"I haven't received the news yet, but it definitely has something to do with the capital."

Yan Qiyu was a little worried, "Is dad in danger in the town?"

After all, there are many people coming and going in the town. If there are too many people, many things will be difficult to operate.

"It's safe for the time being. She's happy in the town, and there's no danger."

Here she makes Yan Qiyu wonder, "Father and her"

"Don't worry about adults' affairs and children. You can stay in Qingyun Mountain. The situation is stable now. You can go back if you want. Just pay more attention to safety on the mountain."

Yan Qiyu always listened to Yan Nancen's words, so he nodded.

Yan Nancen asked again, "Did Mr. Gao recognize you?"

"No, I came to Hanshuyuan entirely because of her, so Mr. Gao didn't connect me with any incident at all."

Mr. Gao used to teach in the capital, so he knew the things in the capital, but he just didn't think about it carefully, otherwise Yan Qiyu probably wouldn't be able to hide it.

"Mr. Gao is very knowledgeable. You can learn more from him. When it may be useful in the future, you can reveal your identity when necessary."

After he heard that Yan Qiyu had gone to Qingyun Villa, he asked people to investigate. Mr. Gao had nothing to do with the world. Although most of his students were officials in the capital and had a respected status, he didn't fight or fight, and he didn't take part in factions.

Speaking of being an upright person, even if Yan Qiyu exposed his identity, it would be fine.

Yan Qiyu got Yan Nancen's words, "Okay, I know dad."

"Father, you have to be careful at the bottom of the mountain. Also... she sometimes acts carelessly, so you should be more considerate. She has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. She is actually very kind."

"Why, are you afraid that I will beat her?" Yan Nancen asked back.

Yan Qiyu looked at the person in front of him, although he didn't answer directly, but his expression said everything, that is, he thought that father would hit her, most likely because of a certain word she said.

"You can rest assured to stay on Qingyun Mountain. Her affairs are not your concern. I have a sense of proportion."

Yan Qiyu really wanted to refute, and really wanted to say that he didn't have a sense of proportion. Although Su Qingyuan was a bit of a three-legged cat, there was absolutely no chance of winning in front of his father.

It is impossible to warn Su Qingyuan not to talk nonsense in front of her father, if she did, she might be suspected by Su Qingyuan.

That's right, Su Qingyuan was worried that Yan Qiyu would find out that hers was different, and Yan Qiyu was also afraid that Su Qingyuan would find out that he was different from others.

He didn't dare to think, if one day, she knew their identities, would she tell him to get dressed and give him egg tarts and buns like now.

So he was also afraid, afraid that Su Qingyuan would find out, although one day he would know, but he wanted to extend this period of time, because it was really happy to be by her side.

When Su Qingyuan came to Mr. Gao's yard, Asang was waiting on him. Seeing Su Qingyuan, she hurriedly told Mr. Gao who was reading a book.

Old man Gao put down his book and saw Su Qingyuan coming with a slight smile. Old man Gao immediately put on a straight face, "Are you willing to see me, old man? Last time I came here, I left. Old man, I know that when you came, you all gone."

Su Qingyuan knew that he was talking about the last time he came to deliver egg tarts to Yan Qiyu.

"Did Mr. Gao try that egg tart? If you don't like egg tarts, why don't you try the buns I brought today?"

Old man Gao looked at the basket in her hand, and his eyes lit up, "You have a conscience."

After speaking, he directly grabbed the basket in her hand, and then came to eat the buns with big mouthfuls.

The old man has never married. I don't know if he doesn't like it or he didn't fight for it when he was young. Anyway, now that he is so old, he has nothing but his many students.

Those students were also quite filial, but every time they came to see him, they would give him pens, ink, paper and inkstones, Lang Hao from the previous dynasty, everyone's calligraphy and paintings, etc.

There are almost no people who care about life.

So this old man Gao and Su Qingyuan are very compatible, and the reason why he always wants to see Su Qingyuan is that this person has a lot of good things, and there are also many delicious things.

Su Qingyuan gave him a bag of meat muffins before, which cost more than a dozen mall coins in the mall. Unexpectedly, the old man liked them strangely. After eating them, he couldn't buy them anywhere.

Su Qingyuan usually likes to bring some gadgets to this person, so every time he comes to Old Man Gao, he wants to keep him and say a few more words.

"I said, Mr. Gao, you ate my buns, don't let my son copy books anymore."

Mr. Gao finished the bun in his hand in one gulp, "It's not what I asked for, it's what he wants to go. Your son works very hard, harder than any student I've ever seen."

Su Qingyuan could tell that Yan Qiyu was working hard, but she was worried that he would burn himself out if he worked too hard.

"He's just working too hard. I'm not afraid of imitating my body. How about this? I'll take him back to rest for two days? What does Elder Gao think?"

Although the words were asking, Su Qingyuan's expression did not mean to ask for opinions at all.

With that appearance, whether old man Gao agrees or not, he will take Yan Qiyu down the mountain.

"With your expression, can I say no?"

Su Qingyuan shook her head, "No, since Elder Gao has this awareness, then I will take it as your consent."

Su Qingyuan left after speaking.

Old man Gao ate another big meat bun with tears in his eyes. It was delicious. I don't know how this man made it. It was even more delicious than those vendors at the foot of the mountain.

When Su Qingyuan went back, she took Yan Qiyu to go down the mountain. Yan Qiyu was very puzzled, but Su Qingyuan didn't care, but turned her head, "Gao Lao said that you are too hard to copy books, so I will let you go home for a few days. For a while."

He really wanted to go back. If she didn't come up to deliver food from time to time during this period, he would probably stay in the library until he went crazy.

At the beginning, he also doubted himself, he wondered if it was right to stay in the library like this, he wanted to go out, wanted to see how his father was injured, and wanted to see what their life was like in the small courtyard.

Afterwards, Yan Qiyu, apart from copying and reading books every day, most of all was looking forward to her sudden appearance at the door of Zangshu Pavilion.

Su Qingyuan knew how to know about the little surprises, so every time she came to Qingyun Mountain, it was on a temporary basis. Sometimes the family made delicious food, and she wanted to give some to Yan Qiyu.

Yan Qiyu had just learned about the situation at the bottom of the mountain, and he knew that there was no danger at the bottom of the mountain, so he was moved. He wanted to go home and have a look.

When Su Qingyuan led Yan Qiyu and the others to go down the mountain, Wen Chen walked towards them.

Wen Chen raised that gentle smiling face as usual, "Miss Su."

After shouting, Yan Qiyu and Yan Nancen stood in front of Su Qingyuan tacitly, blocking Su Qingyuan's sight, and of course Wen Chen's sight.

"Miss Su, how is your injury?" Wen Chen looked at Yan Nancen, thinking about what to say.

Su Qingyuan's wrist injury is not a major problem, but it has not recovered.

(End of this chapter)