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Three hundred and twentieth chapters Yin him

"What's more, Uncle Zhongqin said that I robbed his craftsman. Although there is a reason for this, I am also wrong. I shouldn't have helped others knowing that it was him who was trying to harm someone. I really don't want to give him anything.

Face. Do you think you are looking for his child because of me? But when people ask you, we are not very reasonable, right?"

She tugged on Kang Shilin's sleeve: "Master, why don't you ask Kang An to go to Uncle Zhongqin's house to explain the cause of the matter to Uncle Zhongqin and apologize for me? Just say that I am ignorant and don't know Ge Wu.

It's a craftsman that his family likes. He invited him back, which offended his family. He begged his family on my behalf to let our Suiping family have a way out. What do you think?"

As she said that, she smiled and winked at Kang Shilin.

Kang Shilin has a hot temper and a high status. When someone provokes him, he doesn't have to think too much and just scolds him back until he wins.

Originally, when he heard that the young apprentice was giving in, he was going to scold him immediately. But seeing the young apprentice acting like this, and then thinking about the meaning of her words, he suddenly became happy.

This is going to be bad.

The old man likes it.

Wu Zong was a man who was afraid of chaos in the world. As soon as he heard that his junior sister was going to cause trouble, he shouted: "Yes, master, please let Kang An go. With your old face, I beg you for your loyalty."

If Uncle Qin gives Uncle Suiping a way out, he should give him face, right?"

Kang Shilin, who was an actor, patted Zhao Ruxi's little head lovingly, and said with emotion: "My disciple knows he cares about me, and is worried that my old man will be angry with those unreasonable people, so he won't let me make noise."

He let out a long breath: "Okay, then I'll let Kang An go and beg the loyal and diligent uncle. Alas, we are old and have no status. Any dog ​​or cat will bully us. We

Apart from begging others to let go, what else can you do? It’s so sad.”

These words were very sad and should have been very contagious, but people in the art academy always felt that they sounded a bit familiar and felt strange.

But before they could think about it, Kang Shilin said: "Wen Bai, isn't Mrs. Zhongqin your niece? You should also ask your servants to intercede for my Zhiwei. Alas, the poor child has been humiliated.

If this is the case, we elders cannot seek justice for her. We can lower our posture and beg for mercy. We can always do something for her, right? You are not asked to go there in person anyway, but just send a servant. It should not make you too uncomfortable.

Isn’t it too difficult?”

Mr. Zhou Wenbai's temperament is very similar to Xiao Ruotong's. He only has eyes for painting and is very innocent.

Although he is old and lacks three-dimensional imagination, it is more difficult for him to accept the concept of sketching than others. But Zhao Ruxi never dislikes him, always teaches him patiently, and always saves him face.

This made the old gentleman very grateful.

Because of his relationship with Mrs. Zhongqinbo, Kang Shilin didn't mention it. He also planned to send someone to talk to Mrs. Zhongqinbo and ask her to control Jia Junze and prevent Jia Junze from making big mistakes.

As soon as Kang Shilin said it, he didn't think much about it and agreed quickly, saying: "It should, it should."

"That's no need." Zhao Ruxi couldn't bear to drag this simple old gentleman Zhou Wenbai into the water.

"Why don't you use it? We all learned painting from you and accepted your love. Now I just want to say a word to plead for you. Isn't it difficult for me?"

Kang Shilin said and glanced at the art academy.

Someone who was smart suddenly thought that it would be good for the thirteen people in their painting academy to form a small group, and immediately expressed his position: "I will also send my subordinates to ask for a favor."

We were both studying painting together, and Mr. Kumu said that, and someone else volunteered. Others felt that it was not good if they didn't express their opinions, so they immediately said, "I'll let others go too."

"I'll let people go too."

Everyone expressed their opinions at that moment.

Wu Zong understood what Kang Shilin meant and further reminded everyone: "The thirteen of us all learned painting from the junior sister and accepted her affection. In the future, when she is bullied, we will stand up for her together. Those people in Beijing know

Junior sister has our support, if you want to bully her in the future, you have to think carefully."

He pointed to his other courtyard: "Then the class will start soon. By doing this, we are also setting an example for those people. Even a drop of kindness can be repaid by a spring, and the junior sister has taught them the ability to stand up.

, they accepted the kindness of the junior sister. When the junior sister encounters difficulties in the future, they will lend a hand to help, isn't it right?"

Zhao Ruxi scratched her cheek. She felt that her master and senior brother were playing a little too much.

She glanced at Wu Zong and met her senior brother's gaze.

Okay, she gets it.

She waved her hands in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's better not to trouble everyone. I think Uncle Zhongqin just talks and doesn't dare to do anything. It's not good for us to work hard and mobilize people like this."

She looked at Kang Shilin with a smile: "I think if my master comes forward alone, he can scare Xiaoxiao. Isn't that right, master?"

These words made Kang Shilin very happy.

He stroked his beard and said, "That's right. I, Kang Shilin, will send someone to beg him to let him go. I will scare Uncle Zhongqin to death. By then, his little bastard's legs will be broken, and there is no need for you to come forward."

Some people who didn't come from a strong family background breathed a sigh of relief.

Not all those who paint are simple-minded. There are people like Xiao Ruotong and Zhou Wenbai who are simple-minded, and there are also guys like Wu Zong who are as smart as a sieve.

Then the quick-thinking person said: "Although we are not needed this time, we will always remember Master Zhiwei's kindness in teaching skills. If you need our help in the future, just say a word and we will help you."

It’s absolutely inevitable.”

"Yes, that's exactly what he said." Everyone agreed.

Zhao Ruxi bowed gratefully to everyone: "Thank you all so much."

Kang Shilin waved his hand and ended the topic: "Okay, let's all draw."

Everyone stopped talking and started drawing seriously.

Kang Shilin went to the backyard, called Kang An and a nurse, and first told the nurse: "Go and check if there is a banquet in Uncle Zhongqin's mansion today. If not, see when Uncle Zhongqin comes home, or go

Where are you going to have a banquet?"

He turned around and warned Kang An again, saying: "You should go with the nursing home, so as not to be caught up in time. Don't come to Beining after finishing your work. I will go back home in the evening."

Kang'an and Nursing Home both responded.

Everyone painted for an hour, and when it was time for dinner, they dispersed.

Kang Shilin greeted Zhao Ruxi, got on the carriage unhurriedly, and returned to the capital together with Wu Zong's and Zhao Ruxi's carriages.

Before leaving, he confessed: "Bring a few more guards to the hospital. Although that kid doesn't have much courage, he is always on guard."

"Yes." Zhao Ruxi responded obediently.
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