An Nuo felt a little uncomfortable looking at this old man who was slightly shorter than himself.
He was rescued by Fedino, and Fedino has been taking care of him.
This old man was really nice to him, very nice.
Fedino handed Annuo a small bag with gold thread. Annuo opened it and saw that there were about twenty or thirty Flora gold coins in it.
With a smile, he took out only five coins from his pocket, and then returned the bag to Fedino.
"Lawrence..." Fedino wanted to say something.
Anno interrupted Fedino: "I understand your good intentions, uncle, but if I temporarily live in Teacher Verrocchio's house, there will be basically no expenses, so you'd better put these Flora away.
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The groom shouted: "Little sir, if you want to reminisce about old times, please hurry up. We have to get to Florence before dark."
"I understand, Mr. Rao." Annuo replied kindly to the groom.
He turned around and pulled Fedino and Anna over.
"I will come back to visit you often."
Anna patted Anno on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.
Fedino patted Annuo's cheek gently: "Go, my young man."
Annuo took two steps out, stopped again, turned around and bowed deeply to the two of them.
Then without saying anything, he got into the carriage and sat opposite Verrocchio.
"Drive!" After Annuo got into the carriage, Mafrao began to drive the carriage forward.
Fedino followed the carriage a few steps.
One hand reached out of the car window and moved up and down.
"Come on, my boy!" Aunt Anna shouted loudly.
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In this era, even official roads are rough, let alone after the rain.
Although the interior of the carriage is beautiful and elegant, it is not comfortable to sit in.
The road was very bumpy, and Annuo, who was originally feeling a little sad and reluctant, only felt his butt hurt.
Verrocchio was also very sad.
He comforted Annuo: "Just bear with it."
Annuo:……
The painful time lasted all afternoon, and when the sun was about to set, the three of them finally arrived in Florence.
As the most famous and largest city in the area, Florence has high city walls.
Annuo showed no signs of change, except for a pain in his buttocks, and he was leaning against the door of the carriage feeling helpless.
After a simple registration at the city gate, the carriage drove into the city and arrived at Verrocchio's residence in a short time.
Saying goodbye to the groom, Verrocchio found a candle from the cabinet at the door, put it in a saucer and lit it, then opened the door: "Come in, Mr. Lawrence."
When Anno walked into Verrocchio's house, the first thing he saw was the long carpet and various works of art on both sides.
There are paintings and sculptures, both copper sculptures and stone sculptures.
Anno was just admiring these works of art, while Verrocchio had already reached the end of the corridor.
"Mr. Lawrence? Your room is over here." He waved to Annuo.
"Ah, here we come."
After two trots, Verrocchio led Anno to a room.
"This is the guest room. The servants will usually clean it up. You can stay in this room for now."
Annuo nodded.
Verrocchio went back to his room, where there was no light either.
Annuo put aside the two clothes given to him by Fedino, pulled the quilt over, and took a look at the starless night sky.
What exactly is waiting for me tomorrow?
With expectations and questions, Annuo fell into a deep sleep.