Lingfu Space: Supreme Pastoral Wife

Chapter 72

"not needed for now."

Tu Yi'an silently withdrew his gaze, the thoughts in his heart had been confirmed.

That man left without a word, and his attitude was simply bad.

But... anyway, she won't be able to see her in the future, so she doesn't have to worry about it!
After the meal, Tu Zhengyan, Tu Zhengmu, and Tu Xin followed her all the way back to Lingxi Pavilion. When she sat down, they still hesitated and dared not speak.

Tu Yi'an raised his eyebrows and glanced at the three disciples, "What's the matter, tell me directly. You are my disciples of Tu Yi'an, don't you even have the courage to speak up?"

After hearing Tu Yi'an's words, the three little guys suddenly raised their heads and said in unison, "Master, please help us."

"These days, we have been thinking about how to help the boss and the fifth. Although giving them monthly money every month can make them live well, but this is not what we want, let alone what they want need."

In one go, he finished what he wanted to say, and Tu Zhengyan looked at Tu Yi'an expectantly.

Tu Yi'an tapped the handrail lightly with onion-like fingers, as if he was thinking about something, after a while, he said slowly, "As the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.

Go and pick up the boss and the fifth, and have a good talk with them as a teacher. "

"Thank you Master."

Tu Zhengyan, Tu Zhengmu, and Tu Xin immediately beamed with joy and went to Mingye to arrange a carriage.

Standing in the open study room in the hall of Lingxi Pavilion, the boss and the fifth boy seemed a little inferior and uneasy. It was the first time for them to come to such a delicate and clean place, and they always felt ashamed.

"Head up."

Tu Yi'an's voice was as soft as a warm spring breeze, sweeping away their anxiety.

The boss and Xiaowu raised their heads slowly, and Tu Yi'an saw their fair and clean faces, especially the boss, although he was only a child of twelve or thirteen years old, but his brows were a little more resolute and friendly than Xiaowu. Mature.

"Your situation, Zhengyan and Zhengmu have already told me. Now, I just want to ask you a question, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

When I grow up... what do you want to do? !

This question caused the little beggar, who had always only wanted to live a good life, to ponder for a long time.

After a while, Xiao Wu spoke first. He stroked the back of his head and said with a smirk, "Actually, I've always wanted to be a hero."

"What about you?" Tu Yi'an looked at the boss.

The boss hung his hands by his side and stood up straight, "I want to make a lot of money so that my brothers and sisters won't go hungry, and I can live in a good house and eat good food!"

It really is the thinking of a responsible big brother!
"Because one person's energy is limited, eleven disciples already keep me very busy. However, seeing you, I suddenly feel that one or two disciples from the outer court is not bad."

Tu Yi'an looked at Miao Yang who was on the side.

Miao Yang bowed slightly, went up to the second floor, and after a while, got back four sets of azure disciple uniforms.

"At the beginning, when I made disciple uniforms for Zhengyan and the others, I used two colors, thinking that they would change their outfits from time to time so as not to always be dressed in white.

Now, this sky blue disciple uniform is exclusive to you.

The inner court disciples and the outer court disciples are all disciples of the Tu family.Although your disciple uniforms have different colors, there is no difference in material, they are all good materials.

This sentence is given to you, how much you can understand is up to you. "

(End of this chapter)