C12 Uncle-master's Proposal
Her father, who had always been gentle and doting towards her, was stern with her at this moment because of Song Ziyang.
Jiang Xiaoran felt even more upset. Her slightly red eyes glared fiercely at Song Ziyang.
It's all his fault!
It was all because of the bumpkin from this mountain!
It was because he always acted like a good man that her father was so partial to him.
He rushed into his room without looking back.
"Bam!"
The door was slammed shut.
Zhan Qiu smiled embarrassedly at Song Ziyang before she sighed and said, "When you were young, your wife was too spoiled by your Junior Sister. Ziyang, don't take it to heart …"
Jiang Guanglin also sighed heavily: "It's my fault, spoiled her too much! "Sigh."
Jiang Xiaoran leaned her back against the door as tears welled up in her eyes. The room wasn't too soundproof, so she could hear every word her parents were saying.
"Junior Sister is still so young, of course I can understand her. Junior Master, it's getting late, you guys should go to sleep too. Tomorrow, I will explain Old Master Wei's condition to you."
"En, I think Ziyang is definitely tired, this is good as well, then you should rest early!"
Song Ziyang nodded and returned to the room that Jiang Guanglin and the others had prepared for him.
After all, she was the daughter of her senior uncle, so she was a bit willful. However, as long as she was not a person of great evil, they could get along.
However, after today, Jiang Xiaoran would probably dislike him even more.
The next morning.
The moment Song Ziyang put on his clothes, Jiang Xiaoran's whispers came from outside the door: "Why do you want me to call him? Seriously!"
"Senior Brother Song!" Hurry, get up and eat breakfast! "
He lazily shouted a few times.
"Hm!" "I'll be right there!" Then, Song Ziyang heard a series of distant footsteps.
He shook his head with a smile. Was this junior sister hating him to death?
Jiang Xiaoran, who had left, pouted. Her small nose wrinkled as she said, "He obviously woke up and didn't know to come down. He made my father call me over to invite him over. He really thinks he's a young master now!" "Hrmph."
At the table, Song Ziyang spoke about how he treated the Wei Family patient yesterday in a low voice.
As for why Sang Biao was making things difficult for him, he didn't say a single word.
"Martial Nephew is really the first to arrive after studying, your medical skills are extraordinary. This is truly the pride of my sect!"
When Jiang Guanglin heard that Song Ziyang was able to heal Old Master Wei's body with just a golden needle, he was momentarily gratified and burst out laughing. At the same time, he regretted that he was not talented enough to learn Golden Needle Manipulation.
"I'm full!"
When Jiang Xiaoran heard her father flattering Song Ziyang, Zhan Qiu, who was at the side, also looked at him with a gentle smile, as if she had forgotten about him.
Ye Zichen heavily put down the remaining half of the rice bowl on the table and walked out of the room without even looking at Song Ziyang after saying that.
"Where are you going?"
"Last night, my classmate asked me to go today. It's about time now."
"As a woman, it's not good to always run around and play! Furthermore, because of your classmate last night, you left your Senior Brother here alone. Today, you … " Jiang Guanglin's tone was filled with dissatisfaction.
"I'm not coming back for lunch today!" Recalling that Song Ziyang only went with her to play with her friends yesterday, I wonder if that country bumpkin was talking behind my back last night, causing my dad to be so angry, Jiang Xiaoran felt a wave of disdain towards Song Ziyang in her heart.
Moreover, her main purpose yesterday was to go and plead for mercy from superbrother and her father in Wei Family.
Jiang Xiaoran became even angrier when she recalled this, and she immediately ran out the door.
Jiang Guanglin took in a deep breath and wanted to yell at her, but Jiang Xiaoran had already run away.
"Martial Uncle, I told my Junior Sister to go accompany her friend yesterday. She didn't take the initiative to go, so don't blame her."
"Sigh... If she was half as sensible as you, Junior Apprentice Sister, then your Junior Apprentice Sister and I would probably wake up laughing even if we fell asleep! "
Jiang Guanglin sighed and looked at Song Ziyang with a wry smile.
"Martial Uncle, you must be joking. I feel that besides having a stubborn temper, she's also a good person." Song Ziyang was in the fifth level of inner strength. Even though he did not intentionally try to control his Qi, he could still tell the character from the look in a person's eyes.
Even though Jiang Xiaoran's temper wasn't too good, her eyes were clear, devoid of any impurities and scheming. She could even be described as pure and innocent.
Therefore, in Song Ziyang's heart, even if Jiang Xiaoran disliked him no matter what, he would still treat her like his junior sister and treat her well.
"We're not talking about her anymore. It makes me angry when I talk about her." Jiang Guanglin waved his hand and looked at Song Ziyang. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Martial Nephew, did the Sect Leader let you go down the mountain just to gain experience in the secular world?"
"Yes, does Martial Uncle have any good suggestions?" Song Ziyang's eyes lit up when he heard Jiang Guanglin mention it. He looked at Jiang Guanglin.
"I do have a suggestion. Martial Nephew, at your age, in the secular world, it's the right time to go to school. My suggestion is for you to just enter the Tianhong Middle School for school. This is what it means to enter the world to cultivate. It's no different from reading in a room on a mountain; it can't be considered as entering the world. "
Jiang Guanglin only thought of such a method for Song Ziyang after careful consideration.
Because Song Ziyang was still young and inexperienced, if he was allowed to go out and interact with those people in the upper echelons of society, there would be many areas that he didn't understand about.
At home, there was nothing to do.
It would be better to just let him go to school to meet his peers. In school, their relationship was much simpler and more interpersonal than it was in society. At the same time, it could also be said that Jane was taking the first step.
Besides, Jiang Xiaoran was also in Tianhong Middle School. If Song Ziyang went to school, they could help each other out. He had never stopped wanting to get the two of them together.
Song Ziyang thought about it carefully. Although he didn't know what kind of place the school was, he could tell from the name that it was the place to study. Not only could he enter society, he could also learn some knowledge. If it was in the field of medicine, it would be even better.
This school is a good way to learn!
Song Ziyang nodded after a moment of silence.
"If that's the case, then this matter should not be delayed. I will go to Tianhong Middle School right now to communicate with them. It just so happens that I have a friend at that school." Jiang Guanglin said happily.
"In that case, I'll have to trouble Uncle-Master!" Song Ziyang answered.
"That's nothing. Just go and say hello!"
With that, Jiang Guanglin went out the door, "Oh yeah, Martial Nephew, when Xiaoran comes back, you should talk to her properly and ask her about the school. I still need to go to the hospital for a temporary surgery later and might not be able to come back until tonight."
"Yes, I will." Song Ziyang nodded and smiled.
After a while, Jiang Xiaoran returned.
"Xiaoran, why are you back so early?" Zhan Qiu was talking to Song Ziyang in the living room.
Jiang Xiaoran was also surprised to see her return. Normally, it would take a long time for her to return, but today was an exception.
"Oh!" They were going to sing again, and I didn't want to go, so I came back. " When Jiang Xiaoran saw her mother and Song Ziyang sitting together and chatting, she felt a little jealous and didn't want to talk to them.
He found a random excuse to slip away and return to his room.
"Xiaoran!"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoran was going back to her room, Zhan Qiu saw that Song Ziyang didn't have any intention of stopping her, so she stopped her.
"What's the matter, Mom?"
There was impatience in Jiang Xiaoran's voice.
"Your dad is going to school now."
"He went to school? What's Dad doing at school? " When she heard that Jiang Guanglin had gone to school, Jiang Xiaoran looked at Zhan Qiu with a puzzled expression.
Zhan Qiu looked at Song Ziyang and saw his expressionless face. She then looked at Jiang Xiaoran.
"He intends to have your senior brother study with you in the Tianhong Middle School."
"Ah, what?! Dad is going to let Song Ziyang go to school with me?! "
Jiang Xiaoran thought she had misheard and looked at her mother in shock.
"What Song Ziyang? You have to call me senior brother!" After that, the two of you will go to and fro school together. You're more familiar with the school, so take care of your senior. " Zhan Qiu corrected with a stern face.
Heavens!
Her father actually let this bumpkin go to Tianhong Middle School to study with her!
If her classmates knew that such a man who exuded a rustic aura was actually her senior brother, then her face would be completely lost!
"Has father decided?"
"Your father has decided!"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoran was about to explode, Zhan Qiu's voice instantly became louder.
Although Jiang Guanglin usually doted on her, once he made his decision, Jiang Xiaoran knew that it was impossible to change it.
"Let him be!"
Holding her forehead, she felt a little dizzy. She shook her head and walked towards the room with a look of helplessness on her face.
Song Ziyang noticed it, but he didn't say anything. He just picked up a cup of tea from the table and took a sip.
"Junior Apprentice Nephew, don't blame your Junior Apprentice Sister. She isn't a bad person, it's just that her temper isn't very good." Zhan Qiu looked at Song Ziyang embarrassedly. After all, Jiang Xiaoran had already shown her rejection of Song Ziyang more than once. As her mother, she didn't know what to do.
"Don't worry, Mistress. Xiaoran is my Junior Sister. I should have let her take care of everything. I won't blame her."
It wasn't because of Song Ziyang's good temper, but because of Jiang Xiaoran who was a little girl.
The temper of a child was up to her.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoran's door suddenly opened.
"Let's go!" In class tomorrow, I'll take you to get familiar with the environment of the school, as well as the dining halls of those teaching buildings. "
Jiang Xiaoran had changed into a fresh set of clothes, her long hair hanging down her back. It was the weekend, so there was nothing to be worried about.
This surprised Song Ziyang a little. However, when he saw her sullen face, it seemed like she didn't have any enlightenment.
"Tomorrow, my dad will definitely let me bring you to school. However, today, I want you to familiarize yourself with the environment. Once we enter the school, we will go our separate ways!"
With that, Jiang Xiaoran didn't wait for Zhan Qiu to say anything and walked out of the room.