My head was also a little dizzy.

The boy shook his head and blinked again.

I decided to listen to Master Xiao and go back and have a nap.

He was really tired during this period.

It is the most tiring when looking for Xiaoyi.

Body and mental exhausted.

The helplessness and fear that could not be found further aggravated his physical and mental fatigue.

Later, Xiaoyi came back.

On the one hand, he was a little excited.

On the other hand, he is trying to make up for the courses he has laid down and his homework.

Never got a thorough rest.

I was scared again today.

He touched his temple.

The nerves are always tight and it doesn't feel good.

He really needs a good rest.

......

"Master Xiao, goodbye."

The boy hung up the phone.

I looked up and saw an old lady who seemed to be looking at him.

Some familiar faces.

Although he doesn't know him, he should be an old man in the community.

Out of courtesy, he smiled at the old man.

......

The old man smiled at him too.

Probably a laugh, right?

The old man seemed to be a little reluctant to speak?

The boy was confused.

But he is not in good shape now.

Since the old man didn't say anything, he left.

He now urgently needs to go home and lie on the bed.

Then have a good sleep.

......

At night, the boy learned what the old man wanted to say to him but had not said it.

It was my mother who told him.

The old lady thought he had been cheated.

Hearing this, the boy was incredible, "...ah?"

"Grandma Zhang saw you with a man who called himself a master."

Zhao's mother frowned.

On the way back, she was stopped by the old man and said these words that seemed completely unspeakable to her, which also seemed absurd.

"Grandma Zhang reminds us that you and your father want to ask you."

"Don't be fooled by any warlock."

When he said these words, Zhao's mother's face was always very strange.

Zhao's father's expression was almost the same as Zhao's mother.

"A scammer?"

He and his mother are both school teachers, and their family can be called a scholarly family.

They respect traditional culture.

It’s just that traditional culture is traditional culture, superstition is superstition, one is the essence and the other is the dross, and they have always clearly divided it.

Under their education, children are also very clear about their differences.

Besides, no child now believes in superstition?

Isn’t it true that only the elderly believe?

......

"Xiao Yi, what's going on?"

Zhao's father couldn't figure it out, so he asked his son directly.

"How could Grandma Zhang tell your mother like this?"

"You really follow-"

Zhao's father paused, "What master has come into contact with him?"

Zhao's mother rubbed her temples, "Grandma Zhang also pulled me to tell me about the examples of the master lied to others for a long time."

Although it sounds quite scary.

but......

This is completely nothing.

Zhao's mother said goodbye to the old man three times, and the old man finally said goodbye to her reluctantly.

The smile on her face could hardly be maintained.

After all, people say that their children have been cheated.

To be honest, she was unhappy when she heard these words.

You know your own children.

Her child has always been obedient and sensible, and neither she nor her father have much effort to manage the child.

Her children are her greatest pride.

How could he be... cheated?

......

The boy was stunned for a while.

A sudden look gradually appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother looked at each other.

My heart was stuttering.

This is the boy...

Grandma Zhang is right?

......

"Xiao Yi?"

Mother Zhao put down the chopsticks in her hand.

The dissatisfaction in my heart faded a little.

"Did you really know a master?"

......

"......Um."

It seems a little different?

But it’s not wrong to say that Master Xiao is a master...

The boy nodded.

......

Both Zhao’s father and Zhao’s mother were stunned.

"real?"
To be continued...