Sister Han is good at farming

Chapter 292 Gaining a Disciple

"I just feel sorry for Master. Without Master, how could our Mo Sect be as vibrant as it is now? Without Master, would our Mo Sect have a safe place? Without Master, would our Mo Sect have the opportunity to continue the inheritance and witness miracles one after another? But after Master did so much, Ge Lao and his men still stabbed Master in the back for that ridiculous sexism! I am really angry."

As Yue Linlang spoke, her eyes gradually turned red.

"Linlang, you have to understand that being wronged is a sign of weakness for the weak. In the hearts of the strong, there is no such thing. If they feel that they are being treated unfairly, they should not feel wronged, but try to fight for their own interests. Feeling wronged means that you are begging for others to have a change of heart and charity. Why should you lower your posture and beg others when you can vent your anger with your own strength?"

Such remarks were very new to Yue Linlang. After slowly chewing them in her mouth, they seemed like a panacea that made her suddenly enlightened.

"Master, I understand! Complaints are the behavior of the weak, and action is the style of the strong. We must firmly believe in our hearts that we are strong and take action for it, then we can truly become strong."

Yue Linlang laughed, and her laughter was full of surprise at having broken free from shackles.

Seeing that she really understood what she said, Ruan Qingqing smiled with relief. Since ancient times, women have been weak. If you don't believe from the bottom of your heart that you are strong and work hard to become strong, how can you really occupy a favorable position in the competition for interests?

In the cold wind, Ruan Qingqing's robes rustled. She raised her lips slightly and looked into the distance. The frustration she had in the past was never an insurmountable gap. She had plenty of time to play slowly.

The old year slipped away quietly in the heavy snow. Ruan Qingqing waved her hand and gave everyone a half-month holiday.

However, the biting force of the cold wind had not yet abated, and people like Carpenter Yan, who already had a family, still braved the wind and snow to come to the City Lord's Mansion, bringing their families with them to wish Ruan Qingqing a happy new year.

Everyone was so amused by the funny look of Yan the Carpenter's grandson who was so serious in wishing everyone a happy new year. Yue Linlang even held three red envelopes of different sizes in her hand to tease him, "Just bowing and wishing a happy new year is not enough, you have to say some auspicious words. If you say it well, you will get a big red envelope, but if you say it badly, you will only get a small red envelope.

The little guy tilted his head and asked her, "What if it's neither good nor bad?"

Yue Linlang took out the medium-sized red envelope in her hand and waved it towards him, "Here, this is the medium-sized red envelope."

The little guy rolled his eyes and said, "I wish you all lots of candy, lots of money, and lots of good luck in the new year!"

"Oh, what you said is good, little guy!" Lu Dunren paused as he was pinching the stone, and immediately started praising with a beaming face.

Mr. Ge also stroked his beard and nodded.

"I see you want to wish yourself a blessing, right? This one doesn't count, say another one." Yue Linlang squatted down, pinched his face and said with a smile.

The little guy dodged her vicious hand and looked at Ruan Qingqing for help. "Master, do you think the auspicious words I just said are auspicious enough?"

Ruan Qingqing nodded with a smile.

The little fellow immediately became serious, and looked at Yue Linlang like a little adult, "Look, even the master said that the auspicious words I just said were good. You can't disobey the master's words."

"Haha..." Everyone present burst into laughter.

"This little rascal..."

"Linlang, you'd better give out that big red envelope quickly!" Chase urged with a serious face.

Yue Linlang refused to believe it and waved the red envelope in the air, "Little rascal, if you say one more good thing, I will give you all these red envelopes."

"No, you didn't keep your promise the first time." The little baby voice said sternly.

"Oh, you little rascal..." Yue Linlang instantly became so angry that her face turned into a puffer fish.

"Haha..." Everyone burst into laughter again.

Ruan Qingqing was also very happy and waved at him, "Yan Muyang, right? Why do you wish everyone lots of sweets in the new year?"

"Everyone's life is so hard. Only when we have candy can we make life more enjoyable." The little guy said seriously.

"Oh, you little kid, and you already know that life is not easy?" Even Mr. Ge couldn't help laughing.

"Although I am young, I know a lot. For example, my grandfather has endless carpentry work to do every day, and my father has endless business to do all year round. My grandmother has endless handkerchiefs to embroider, and my mother has endless clothes to sew. They all have very hard lives and have no time to play."

Carpenter Yan and Yan Zechen wanted to stop it, but they failed to stop the young boy Tong Yan, and for a moment, both the father and son's faces turned red.

"Great! You're so observant at such a young age!" Chi Jingxiao couldn't help but admire.

Yan Zechen looked a little embarrassed. "Master, don't listen to his nonsense. We don't feel miserable. The life we ​​have now is something we could never have dreamed of."

Ruan Qingqing ignored him and looked at Yan Muyang with bright eyes, "If there is a skill that, once you learn it, can make your grandparents and parents' lives less miserable, are you willing to learn it?"

Yan Muyang nodded firmly. "I do!"

Yan Zechen seemed to be hesitant to speak, Yan Qufeng frowned, and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

Ruan Qingqing nodded, and then said to Yan Qufeng: "Uncle Yan, Mu Yang will stay in the City Lord's Mansion from now on! I will teach him personally, and I will hire the best teachers to teach him the parts that I cannot teach. However, he can only go home to rest four days a month. You can come to visit him at any time, but you can't disturb him. Is it feasible?"

Yan Qufeng was silent for a moment, "It's up to the master to decide!"

Yan Zechen couldn't help but ask Ruan Qingqing, "Master, how long will this study last?"

"It won't be more than ten years, depending on how fast Mu Yang grows!" Ruan Qingqing was also unsure, "In the future, all the children of the hall masters' families can be sent to the City Lord's Mansion for upbringing, regardless of whether they are legitimate sons or adopted sons. They will be treated the same as Mu Yang."

Seeing this, Lu Dunren raised his eyebrows slightly, "Master, are you going to personally train the successors of each hall?"

"That's right!" Ruan Qingqing did not deny it.

Upon seeing this, Yue Linlang immediately pushed Yan Muyang and quietly reminded him, "Why don't you hurry up and become my disciple? If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again. Our master is a god-like person!"

Yan Muyang pursed his lips and let Yan Zechen lead him to Ruan Qingqing. Three feet away from her, he knelt down under the guidance of his father and kowtowed three times to Ruan Qingqing solemnly.

"Master, please bow to me as a disciple!"

"Get up! The apprenticeship ceremony will be held on another day. This time you go home first and say goodbye to your family. After the Lantern Festival, come with your father to the City Lord's Mansion to report, okay?" Ruan Qingqing asked Yan Muyang.

"it is good!"