It's time for a big father-son separation again.
Yin Ren had already prepared melon seeds and fruits. He and An Xin sat on the bench and watched the father and son Li Ye perform a large-scale family ethics farewell drama live.
The middle-aged man patted Li Ye on the shoulder:
"Li Ye, when you grow up, it's time to live alone. From now on, you will stay in the inn and don't go anywhere. There is nothing wrong with young people acting bravely when they see justice, but the fault lies in your lack of strength. Now that the family is experiencing big changes, I believe You are also sensible. If you practice Fenxin Sword Technique well, you will become stronger in the future and Mr. An will value you."
Li Ye nodded, just about to say that he would work hard to comfort his father. But he was interrupted by An Xin who was cracking melon seeds:
"Then let me interrupt. Everyone in our inn is equal. I will not value anyone based on their martial arts skills. Even if this fat man is already in the Dragon Transformation Realm, he still has to cook for me. If he doesn't If you are honest, I will deduct his salary. Of course, Li Ye has no salary. If he does not work well, I will make him issue an IOU and send it to you."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then changed the subject and continued to say to Li Ye:
"Li Ye, outside is not your home. You have to be more diligent and know how to assess the situation. Also, practice your family's swordsmanship when you have time."
"I know dad, I will definitely practice martial arts well."
"Well~ As long as your martial arts skills are not at the bottom of your inn, I will be very happy."
"No, dad, I know everyone in this inn. There is a waiter who doesn't even know martial arts."
After hearing the conversation between the two, Yin Ren immediately stopped eating melon seeds and said calmly:
"Sorry to bother you, Li Ye, the current martial arts seems to be the worst in our inn. The waiter you mentioned has made great progress in martial arts under my training. In addition, he has the Kunlun sect behind him. I guess you won’t be able to keep up with him in martial arts in this life.”
Li Ye's face turned dark when he heard Yin Ren's words. If you want to eat melon, then eat it well. Why are you interrupting? The good atmosphere has been ruined by you two.
The middle-aged man looked helplessly at the melon-eating duo, smiled and said to An Xin:
"Mr. An, Quanzi will trouble you from now on."
An Xin nodded:
"Well, it's okay. Don't worry. From now on, Li Ye will be half of me. I promise to train him to be well-behaved and sensible. He will be completely disappointed in Jianghu."
"Well~ Actually, there is no need to be so strict. Just give me a few more lectures."
.......
After half an hour of affectionate exchanges, the middle-aged man finally stepped out of the inn door with a dark face.
He now regrets the decision to let his son stay in the inn. There is no good person in this inn.
Li Ye looked at the back of the middle-aged man and shouted:
"Dad, take care of yourself. Although the Ye family in Hangzhou is my mother-in-law's family, we must be on guard against others. If your uncle asks you to learn the "Sword Art of Distraction", you can't give it all at once. You must be careful. To whet his appetite. When I grow up, I will pick you up at my uncle's house."
When the middle-aged man heard his son's words, he didn't even look back, shrugged his shoulders, and responded with tears in his eyes:
"Chi'er, just take care of yourself."
After saying that, he took his two servants and walked to Hangzhou.
"What about Li Ye? Even if you grow up, you probably won't be able to take your father back."
Li Ye was immersed in the pain of his father and son's separation, and An Xin brought him back to reality inappropriately.
"Mr. An, I know my talent is not good, but I will work hard. I believe I will grow up one day."
"No, you're overthinking. I mean you don't have a day off in the contract you signed. You don't have time to pick up your father at all. But don't worry, as long as you behave well, I will... ....Stop exploiting your money so that your father doesn’t have to bear debts for you, an unfilial son, at such an old age.”
Li Ye..........
The three of them returned to the inn. An Anxin and Yin Ren were sitting on a bench drinking tea. Li Ye stood beside him like a wooden block. He remembered An An Xin had said that everyone in the inn was equal. He was just about to sit down with An Xin and Yin Ren. Chatting to pass the time, I heard An Xin's sarcastic voice:
"Hey, it's great that Qiu Sheng is here. Although he is the only heir of the Kunlun sect, he is very diligent. Unlike someone whose family has declined, he is still standing there like a young man, even the dishes and chopsticks left by the guests. I don’t even know how to clean it up.”
Yin Ren heard An Xin's voice and quickly nodded in agreement:
"Boss, I agree with this. Maybe someone is still immersed in the dream of not entering the kitchen."
When Li Ye heard the two men's ridicule, he reluctantly put away the dishes and ran to the kitchen to wash them up.
Then An Xin and Yin Ren heard a "bang bang" sound in the kitchen. As soon as you heard it, you knew it was the noise made by broken dishes and chopsticks.
An Xin was stunned and said to Yin Ren:
"How about you go and bring Li Ye's father back, ask him to pay for the dishes and chopsticks, and take away his precious son by the way."
