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Fan Xian's head was held down, but he wasn't annoyed.
Instead, she continued to crinkle her eyes into crescent moons, her face beaming with an innocent and radiant smile.
"The days when the gentleman was not in Danzhou."
"We're living through days that feel like years."
"More than two months is too long."
As Fan Xian spoke these heartfelt words, his eyes darted around.
Thinking about how to tell the master that Uncle Wuzhu could eat and stay here for free...
No, it's about how Mr. Wuzhu kindly and voluntarily took in Uncle Wuzhu for free.
After careful consideration, he concluded that staying with Uncle Wuzhu was the most convenient and suitable option.
However, this is about the rent.
He has just arrived in Kyoto and is penniless.
They observed the scene at the Fan residence that morning.
Aunt Liu was in charge of the accounts, and Aunt Liu clearly didn't like him.
It's already good enough if they don't deduct from his monthly salary; asking for more money is out of the question.
So she thought she could try to win him over by acting cute and pitiful.
But it's clear that this can't be fooled.
Looking at the gentleman's calm yet all-knowing gaze.
He knew that his master had definitely guessed his little scheme.
Fan Xian glanced at Wu Zhu, still holding a sliver of hope in his heart.
I wonder if Uncle Wuzhu had given him any prior instruction when he came.
Those were the stories of Uncle's miserable situation: he had no money and nowhere to live.
And explain clearly the various benefits of staying here to protect the gentleman.
Uncle is such an honest man; if he just plays the victim a bit more, maybe the gentleman will soften and agree.
Fei Jie stood to the side, hands on his hips.
After watching for a while, I saw the deep affection between the two master and disciple in front of me.
A look of disgust on his face, speechless.
He also glared at the little boy who was obediently massaging Mr. Su's shoulders and back.
He snorted coldly.
She becomes so well-behaved and sensible the moment she sees her husband.
Why doesn't he act like that when he sees himself?
Am I not his husband?
You little brat, treat me differently!
That's how it is with myself every time.
He'd put on a big smile if he needed something from me.
When there's nothing to do, it completely reverts to its original appearance.
And yet, I always end up being fooled by this little fox.
Fei Jie became angrier the more he thought about it.
I'm angry at myself for giving my heart to the wrong person.
I'm so annoyed by Fan Xian, that little brat, he doesn't know how to treat everyone equally.
Su Yu glanced at Fei Jie, whose face was gloomy.
He shook his head and chuckled softly.
"Mr. Fei, you didn't come to see me?"
"What's wrong? Who made us so angry?"
I've seen this kind of scene quite often in Danzhou.
Su Yu was perfectly aware of what Lao Fei was thinking.
It must be because he was dissatisfied with a certain unfilial disciple, showing favoritism towards one over the other.
However, they didn't point it out.
I simply invited him to sit down and have some tea.
Fan Xian also noticed a fierce glare coming from his teacher.
Then I heard the teacher ask the teacher to sit down and have tea together.
So he immediately and very tactfully brought over a chair.
He handed it to the teacher with a grin.
Fei Jie rolled his eyes at him and plopped down in the chair.
Then he looked at Su Yu, grinned, and said in a slightly sour tone.
"I'm not angry, why would I be angry?"
"I'm just envious. You've taught such a good student."
"The moment we met, they started massaging my shoulders and rubbing my legs."
"Unlike Fei, who wasn't so lucky."
"Teaching an apprentice, you have to ask someone to move a chair for you."
Su Yu couldn't help but smile and shake her head.
The implication in their words is that their two disciples are not the same person, but rather the same individual.
Fan Xian stood to the side, grinning.
He clearly knew that Teacher Fei was being sarcastic towards him.
But I also know that explaining is just covering up.
So he pulled out his trump card: smile, feign innocence, and play the part!
Of course, she was also very sensible afterwards.
With one hand, she massaged Mr. Su's shoulders, and with the other, she patted Teacher Fei's back.
He glanced at the third person next to him and gave a wry smile.
Fortunately, Uncle doesn't care about these things, otherwise he wouldn't have enough hands to use.
Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Blind Man Stays Over! The Shadow Arrives Upon Hearing the News! A Simple Meal Makes the Shadow Cry with Envy!
Fei Jie's expression was not good when he first sat down.
My heart was filled with both bitterness and anger.
I don't want to easily forgive this student who has no conscience.
But Fan Xian kept pretending to be stupid and smiling obsequiously.
Fei Jie knew in his heart that this was a wicked little fellow with no conscience.
But after enjoying it for a while, a small hand gently patted and massaged my back from behind.
The anger in my heart has subsided by more than half.
So I simply stopped bothering him.
Oh well, what can he do when he only has this one student who said he would see him off in his final moments?
Being a little cunning is a good thing; it makes it less likely for you to be fooled in the future.
As for his different treatment of himself and Su Yu...
Fei Jie sighed helplessly, accepting the situation.
Who made Su Yu his husband first?
Moreover, she treated him with such care, and was gentle and patient.
In these respects, I am indeed not as good as Su Yu.
I saw that Fei Lao's expression had returned to one of joy.
Su Yu smiled faintly.
As expected, Fei Lao was once again outmaneuvered by Fan Xian's sweet talk.
However, Fan Xian is indeed a good disciple.
Although he was a bit cunning.
But I have great respect and care for both him and Mr. Fei Jie.
However, Su Yu found it amusing to see Fan Xian busy behind him.
However, he can massage his shoulders with his left hand.
His right hand could also massage Fei Jie's back.
Su Yu was also shocked by his ability to multitask.
This level of difficulty is no less than that of Xiaolongnu drawing a circle with one hand and a square with the other.
It must be said that Fan Xian does possess some talent for martial arts.
The three sat quietly for a while, while Fan Xian stood respectfully for a moment.
Before long, Sisi brought over the tea and poured it for the guests.
One cup was handed to Fei Jie, and the other to Fan Xian.