And it's too lively here, so the old man must think it's not pure.

If it weren't for this old man, Zhou Tian's daughter would have died, so Zhou Tian regarded this old man as his benefactor.

"How was the mother and son settled?"

Zhou Tian asked Brother Pao.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I have arranged for that woman to work here. Her son is also in the recovery stage. Let's make arrangements when his legs are healed."

Xiao San was at this time to the Dao of Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian didn't say anything else, he pushed open the door and entered the room.

At this time, Fang Qingling's master was sitting on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.

When the old man heard someone coming in, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Fang Qingling and Mu Zhenhua ran over excitedly and knelt at the old man's feet.

The old man, who has always been steady, was no longer calm. When he saw his second disciple and his disciple, he almost shed tears.

"Zhenhua, Qingling!"

The old man helped Mu Zhenhua and Fang Qingling up with both hands.

When Zhou Tian saw this situation, it would not affect the reminiscence of their disciples, so the other party said, "Qingling, I will arrange a hotel later and invite the old man to have dinner."

"Thank you, Brother Zhou!"

Fang Qingling looked back and looked at Zhou Tian gratefully, but she didn't be polite to Zhou Tian.

"Hey, what's the meal to go to the hotel? Just have two steamed buns and a plate of pickles."

The old man shook his head repeatedly.

"Master, don't refuse. What my elder brother Zhou said will not change. We will go out for dinner later."

Fang Qingling said.

"Yes, Master."

Mu Zhenhua also said hurriedly.
Chapter completed!