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Chapter 130

"Dad, master taught me a poem a long time ago, so I read it to dad," Huang Shan said suddenly

"well"

"Dad, listen up," Xiao Huangshan cleared his throat and said, "Bian water, Si water, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is filled with sorrow and longing..."

As soon as Xiao Huangshan arrived here, a person suddenly ran in from outside and whispered something in the ear of Island Master Huang. Cao Hanlin vaguely heard half of the sentence "Sixth Floor". Island Master Huang's face was overjoyed and he hurriedly said to Huang Shan.

He said: "Dad, I will listen to you read poems some other time." He strode away.

With a cry of "Wow", Xiao Huangshan cried. Cao Hanlin quickly picked her up and looked at Madam again. Such a beautiful woman had a face that was lonelier than fireworks.

From then on, Cao Hanlin became Huangshan's teacher on Thang Long Island and began to teach her the most basic literacy and reading. Huangshan was extremely smart and learned very quickly. When nothing happened, Cao Hanlin and Chu Zhihong went around the island.

However, the people on the island did not impose any restrictions on their actions. They just told them that they could not go to the stone wall on the north side because that was where the island owner and the three guardians practiced their martial arts.

Soon, the elegant Cao Hanlin was recognized by the people on the island. Even the people on the island did not shy away from him when practicing magic. Moreover, Cao Hanlin learned the name of his wife - Ruyun through Huang Shan's mouth.

When Cao Hanlin was teaching, his wife often listened. Sometimes she would study with Huang Shan, which made Huang Shan jealous and say: "This is my master, not your master."

Sometimes, the lady just looks out the window in the house, her eyes empty.

At this time, Cao Hanlin knew that Island Master Huang had not come back for a long time. The smart Huang Shan could also feel his mother's mood, so he studied hard and earnestly. The loneliness on Mrs. Ruyun's face deepened day by day.

Get up

Finally one day, Mrs. Ruyun did not come, and Huang Shan recited a few sentences after Cao Hanlin, and actually started crying.

"Shan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"My father is beating my mother again," Huang Shan cried.

"Why?"

"I don't know, but when I was frightened in the middle of the night, my father had tied my mother to the bed and beat her hard to make her cry out, but my mother didn't say a word, so my father beat my mother like this.

midnight"

Cao Hanlin heard his hands trembling, and suddenly there was a "pop" sound, and the book in his hand was crushed to pieces.

"Ah! Master, you..." Huang Shan was startled.

"Nothing, nothing," Cao Hanlin said quickly, "How is Madam doing now?"

"My mother only suffered a superficial injury, nothing serious."

"Where is the island owner?"

"Dad went back to Prison Longbi to practice with the guardians," Xiao Huangshan said. "Sometimes I hope he will come back more often, and sometimes I hope he will never come back again."

"He is your father," Cao Hanlin whispered. In fact, another meaning of this sentence is: He is Mrs. Ruyun's husband. Cao Hanlin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Shan'er, we will learn something today.

Here, you go back and accompany your mother."

"Yes...Master, can you go and stay with my mother? She is very happy when she is here listening to your lectures."

"I..." Cao Hanlin thought to himself, child, why don't you want to be a teacher? It's just... she is the wife of the island owner. "Give this to her." Cao Hanlin said, took out a piece of paper, dipped his pen in ink, and drew a few words.

One thought, one stroke

"This, what is it written on?" Xiao Huangshan asked, facing the wild cursive on the paper.

Cao Hanlin smiled slightly, patted Xiao Huangshan's head and said, "Go quickly, I believe your mother will feel better after seeing it."

Looking at the back of the yellow shirt, Cao Hanlin couldn't help but chant: "The clouds are like the clothes, the flowers are like the face, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen it on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon on Yaotai."

On the second day, Huang Shan ran to the teaching place excitedly. She said, "Master, my mother has really improved a lot after reading your poems. She even read them many times in the evening."

He took out a piece of paper and handed it to Cao Hanlin. At the same time, he sighed: "It's a pity that my knowledge is too shallow. I can't understand what you wrote."

Cao Hanlin took the paper, which was full of small seal characters:

Fifty strings of brocade strings are played for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of the good years. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies at dawn, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos in his heart.

The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time.

"This feeling can be recalled later, but I was already confused at the time." Cao Hanlin muttered silently, "It seems that the island owner and Mrs. Ruyun had a deep relationship at the time."

"Master, what did you say?" Huang Shan asked

"Nothing, I said your mother and your father must have had a very good relationship back then."

"That's because I heard that my father did something earth-shattering for the family in order to marry my mother," Huang Shan said proudly.

"What's the big deal?" Cao Hanlin asked curiously.

"Is this..." Huang Shan said and leaned close to Cao Hanlin's ear. Cao Hanlin quickly leaned over and lowered his head. "I don't know about this either." Huang Shan smiled and jumped away.

"This ghost girl" Cao Hanlin said angrily

"Shan'er, you're naughty again." Following the voice, Mrs. Ruyun walked in.

"Madam" Cao Hanlin quickly bowed his head and saw the purple bruise on Mrs. Ruyun's arm.

Mrs. Ruyun quickly lowered her sleeves, her face was still pale, and there was a kind of sad beauty. Cao Hanlin looked at it, a little crazy.

Mrs. Ruyun smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Cao, it's late, you start teaching, and I will learn a few things from you."

From then on, Mrs. Ruyun and Cao Hanlin communicated with each other using poems, either by Huang Shan passing them on, or in the teaching place. Cao Hanlin wrote the first half of the poems on paper, and then continued teaching. Mrs. Ruyun left.

After passing through, take the lower half of the queue

Gradually, the clever Huang Shan was able to recognize those words, and she also felt that those poems were mostly about love between men and women. She also knew that it seemed inappropriate for her mother to be like this, but when she saw that her mother was happy, she pretended not to know.

Mrs. Ruyun and Cao Hanlin enjoyed it

Chu Zhihong suddenly had nothing to do. His master's thoughts were all on Mrs. Ruyun and Xiao Huangshan, and he could not practice the magic of the Rainbow Sect. After just more than ten days, he found that he had gained weight. The only gain was,

She became familiar with Xiaoyu, the maid who served them.

Xiaoyu was originally Madam Ruyun's maid, and Madam now asked her to take care of Cao Hanlin and Chu Zhihong's daily life. Xiaoyu rarely had the opportunity to interact with the boys, but now she met the eloquent Chu Zhihong and started fighting with him in a few days.

They became one and could not say anything.

"Sister Xiaoyu, I've been eating seafood all day since I came to your place, and my waist has become thick," Chu Zhihong said

"Brother Chu, there is only seafood on the island and nothing else to eat," Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"There's nothing I can do about it. What kind of work do you want me to do for you? I used to run around with Master all day long, but now I only sleep and eat, and the most I can do is talk to you."

"You can go fishing? That's hard work."

"My legs get weak when I see water. How dare I go fishing? By the way, sister Xiaoyu, I heard that the spells on Shenglong Island are particularly powerful. Can you teach me a few tricks?" Chu Zhihong said.

"This...I don't know much about magic at first, and the magic on Shenglong Island is divided into men and women who practice ribbons, and men who practice long whips and iron chains."

"Ah? So there must be some similarities between them. You teach me and I will teach you how to recite poetry."
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