The child thought for a while, "Don't belittle yourself. I see you reading books all day long, which shows that you are very knowledgeable?"

"I don't need to practice martial arts. Apart from studying, there are no other things to do."

"You have read all the books in the library?"

"Yes, my mother has replaced it and purchased a lot."

"Then you have really read a lot of books." The young child exclaimed, "With your knowledge, if you go to the imperial examination, you will definitely be the top scorer in high school. By then, you will be no problem even if you enter the cabinet and become the prime minister. Isn't such a great future more interesting than being controlled by your mother and kidnapped by your mother?"

Shui Yijun looked at her with some surprise and smiled: "I haven't thought about this."

"Why don't you want to? Because you have read so many books, your horizons must be broader than mine." The child reached out and took his fan, "Did you write the words on this fan?"

"yes."

"I haven't read this poem."

"It was also the one I wrote randomly to pass the time when I was free."

"Why do you waste it if you are so talented?" The child looked serious, "Shui Yijun, don't stay in Piaoyun Village, waste your life and talents. You go, leave here, and live the life you want."

"Mother hopes that I can stay here forever. Besides, I can't leave my mother alone. She will do something that hurts me."

"Saying disrespectful words, she is destined to die earlier than you."

"Young and young." Shui Yijun shook his head gently, "This is what I heard from my mother. Even if you are a genius, it is hard to say the outcome."

"You are her son, are you responsible for her life? This is ridiculous."

The child shook his head, "As a friend, I hope you can live a good life instead of just staying in a small attic all day long to waste your life. But I am just an outsider after all, and I can only say that."

She was a little excited and suddenly stopped wanting to go shopping.

But thinking of Shui Yijun's lonely look when she sat by the window, she endured it and did not say this idea, but silently accompanied him to the market.

When she arrived, she realized that everyone was wearing masks at the market.

"What's the situation?" She was a little stunned.

"This is a long-standing rule that Piaoyun Village has been arguing. At the market once a month, from the owner of the house to the outer disciples, or servants, you can come here to trade. For fairness, everyone wears a mask, which can prevent some people from using their positions to rob others and robbing others."

The child smiled and said, "This is interesting. In this way, you will not attract attention without a mask. However, I can't go without a mask."

"What's the difficulty? Wait for me for a while."

Shui Yijun left for a moment. When he came back, he held a white mask in his hand and handed it to her, "Take it with you."

The child wondered: "Where did you get it?"

"There are people selling these masks there."

"I see."

The child immediately put on his mask, looked down at the white shirt he was wearing, and smiled, "Even if everyone wears a mask, the clothes will be exposed when they see them."

Shui Yijun smiled without saying a word and walked into the market with her.

The children discovered that most people did not wear disciple clothes, all kinds of styles and colors of clothes.
Chapter completed!