Chapter 356

Song Xijiao didn't have much deep feelings with Mr. Xiong, but she didn't see him for more than a month. Suddenly, she saw his deliberately fierce face, which was actually very kind, and immediately felt very kind.

"Master, do you know master he?"

Mr. Xiong looked at Ling Ziqing with a smile, and Ling Ziqing explained: "at the beginning, he Shujun came all the way to Jinzhou to become a teacher. The master didn't like his strange temper. Instead, he confiscated him and took me as an apprentice. He hated me and, for various reasons, became friends with me

Qingfeng interrupted: "master he admires my childe's talent and learning! I'm sorry to make trouble for my son again

Song Xijiao ha's smile, did not expect, he Shu Jun and they should have such a source.

He was so arrogant that he came to Jinzhou to learn from him, but he ended up being rejected.

It must have been very bad at that time!

But I can't help it. To say that he has a strange temper, Mr. Xiong ranks first. I'm afraid he has to give up later.

"When brother Mu wrote to me, you and I laughed for a long time. Ha ha ha, he Shu Jun always talks about female villains all day long. He can be regarded as an opponent! "

"That's because I helped Mr. He get rid of gout!"

Song Xijiao also laughed, remembering all kinds of things at that time, only felt funny.

"Otherwise, he would have smashed my plaque that day. However, even if he smashes it, I can use him to make a marketing strategy! "

Mr. Xiong shook his head with a smile: "even I have been defeated in your hands, not to mention that bad old man! Xijiao, don't be lazy when you come back this time. You'll clean up and learn the art of war from me. "

"Ah?"

Song Xijiao has just returned to Jinzhou City. She still wants to go out and meet some friends who have dealt with in the past!

"Ah, what? How many days have you studied with me since you became a teacher? I'm not as easy to deal with as the old boy named Hao. From today on, you must stay with me for two hours every day

Two hours!

Oh, my God

Song Xijiao made a calculation with her fingers. Hao Lang Zhong asked her to go to the bamboo house for two hours a day. Mr. Xiong asked her to stay here for two hours a day. That would add up to eight hours!

What else does she do every day!

Mr. bear saw that she had been counting for a long time with her fingers in her hands. His face was full of distress, and he immediately said, "why, you don't want to?"

"No, it's not."

Song Xijiao painstakingly walked over, hammered his shoulder, and looked for words with a sad face.

"Two hours a day is too long. I have to look after my mother every day, serve my husband, and have a child to raise. I can't help but ask about such a large bamboo paper farm, and Hao Langzhong Master, how about two days and two hours? "

"No! There is no discussion about this point! "

“……” Song Xijiao turns to Ling Ziqing in distress and wants to seek some support.

Ling Ziqing received her eyes, but a faint smile: "I will come every day, accompany you to listen to master's instruction."

She didn't want company

It's escape!

Her daughter's family, what art of war to learn, it is better to learn kung fu with Zhong Chun!

However, no matter how unwilling she was in her heart, she could only bow her head in front of Mr. Xiong, Wu Er Ge, Ling Ziqing and Qingfeng. She sat in front of Mr. Xiong obediently and listened to his story about the mystery of platoon.

When she came out of the bamboo paper mill, it was almost dark.

Song Xijiao was full of the idea of "taking circuitous as the direct and taking suffering as the benefit", so dizzy that she could not digest it at all. If you want her to be a person who can't even play military chess, you can learn how to arrange your troops if you come up rashly. It's like driving ducks to the shelves.

Walking along, I saw a sweet scented osmanthus cake seller on the side of the road. Thinking that they were not there, song's mother and song Yuanhan would not buy snacks for Li Zi Han, so they went to buy some.

As soon as he bought a catty from the stall owner and was about to leave, he heard two humanitarians standing in front of the stall behind him: "the sheriff is so old. He married a concubine who looks like a flower when his son is away. After a few days, young master Hu came back! Ha ha, this time, the sheriff's office doesn't know how to make trouble! "

"Ah, I heard that the sheriff Hu had been ganging up with the little woman for a long time, but ah, he was really afraid of young master Hu. He didn't dare to take it home and kept it outside all the time."

"Young master Hu is looking for flowers and willows himself. Why don't you let him marry a concubine? Isn't that unfilial? "

Song Xijiao was shocked.

Hu Jun Shou married a concubine?

No way!

According to her impression of Hu Jun Shou, this adult is a man with clear sleeves, and looks like a woman. How could he marry a concubine at such an old age.

Hearing what they said, young master Hu made a fuss. Song Xijiao was worried and ran to the prefectural magistrate's office.

The porter of the prefecture magistrate's mansion would have let her in if she had always been there, but now she is hesitating. I don't know how to say, "well, Miss Song, you'd better come back another day. It's not convenient for you to see guests now.""What's the inconvenience?"

"This Oh, just listen to me. I don't want to see anyone now. "

Song Xijiao knew that what those people said might not be rumors. Something must have happened to the prefectures. She frowned and said to the porter, "I really want to see him. Would you please inform me?"

She took two knives from her waist and put them into the porter.

"It's not about money," said the porter

The mouth said so, but did not return the money to song Xijiao, embarrassed frown, or turned to inform. Because he knew that young master Hu would not meet song Xijiao, he did not invite her in.

He quickly came to the backyard door and looked inside. He saw a mess in the yard. Even the orchid planted by the young master had been pulled out. He could not help but feel uneasy. He watched a servant girl passing by and quickly called out to him, "where is the young master?"

The servant girl sighed: "in the room to breathe."

"Miss Song is waiting at the gate and says she wants to see the young master and sister. Would you please inform me?"

That small servant girl white he one eye: "why don't you go? I'm not going to touch that mold. "

The porter was also embarrassed. Of course, he didn't want to go, but he had to help others with their money. Hesitating for a long time, just want to step into the yard, listen to the room inside a bang!

Then Hu que stepped out.

He used to have a cynical smile on his face. Suddenly, he turned on his face with a pair of black eyes. He looked very frightening. As soon as the porter stepped out of the room, he suddenly took back his steps, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and turned around and ran away.

"Stop!"

But Hu Que's eyes were sharp. He saw him and asked coldly.

"What are you doing here?"

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