"Ah, oh."

Li Yan hurriedly took out his cell phone, and it was indeed Li's mother's call.

"mom."

......

"Master Xiao."

Li Yan put the phone away, "Uncle Yu will come to school to pick us up at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"good."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

......

“Huh?”

Zhao Luzheng shouted, "Li Yan, Aunt Yu and Uncle Yu are both surnamed Yu?"

"Um."

Li Yan nodded, "The couple has the same surname."

"It's quite rare, right?"

“It’s really rare.”

Zhang Bo swallowed the potato chips in his mouth and spoke vaguely, "I almost thought that Aunt Yu's husband was married to a wife."

I heard that Yu Xianya and Aunt Yu had the same surname as the queen.

"Haha, someone misunderstood so much."

Li Yan smiled.

......

The next morning, at 9:50 a.m., Xiao Xiao and Li Yan got into Uncle Yu's car.

"Uncle Yu."

Li Yan greeted the middle-aged man in the driver's seat.

I have met Uncle Yu several times, but I have only said a few words of scenes and are not very familiar with them.

After all, Aunt Yu is Li’s mother’s friend.

......

"Xiao Yan."

Uncle Yu was wearing a bit formal, with a white shirt, black trousers, and a tie, which looked quite like a workplace elite.

"This is..."

The man couldn't help but reach out and push his golden metal-framed glasses, not hiding his surprise for a while.

Really...a very young master.

During this period, he also met many so-called masters.

At least he is a middle-aged man about the same age as him.

And this person...

However, he shook his head slightly. Didn’t he know before he came?

......

During this period, he was also exhausted.

His daughter's experience completely subverted his former perception.

Like his daughter, he didn't believe in it or like the things that Yu's mother was passionate about.

However, unlike his daughter's blunt disgust and resistance, he respects his wife's hobbies.

Neither support nor object.

He never thought that this would happen to his daughter.

This world...is simply fantasy.

He was actually a little suspicious.

However, he is more willing to believe that his daughter is entangled with dirty things than admitting that she is mentally ill.

Then, just eliminate the dirty things.

As long as the dirty things are eliminated, my daughter will return to normal.

......

For this purpose, he followed his wife to contact the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master whom he had always avoided.

However, these Taoist priests of the Heavenly Masters all have the same understanding as he has always known.

They are all scammers who have no skills.

A mouth full of plausible words.

One of them was even scared away?!

If his daughter hadn't been in a worse situation, he would have doubted the significance of his behavior during this period.

.........

The young man in front of him is the last person they can find.

Therefore, even if the other party seems to completely not meet his definition of a master, he is still willing to have expectations for him.

He knew that people should not behave like appearance.

He hopes that this young man can afford this expectation.

......

"Master Xiao."

Li Yan introduced the two, "Uncle Yu, he is Master Xiao."

"Master Xiao, this is Uncle Yu."

......

"Hello, Master Xiao."

Uncle Yu stretched out his hand, "If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Yu like Xiaoyan."

"Hello, Uncle Yu."

Xiao Xiao reached out and held the man's hand.

......

The man drove the car fast and steadily.

After receiving Li Yan's praise, the man smiled, "After all, I have been driving in the shift for more than ten years."

"This technique has been developed."

......

"Let's go, let's go upstairs."

Uncle Yu parked the car and said to the two people who were waiting at the entrance of the unit building.

"Dongdong~"

There was a bit of dull footsteps echoing in the stairwell.

......

"It's this floor."

Uncle Yu said as he took out the door key from his pocket.

“Ah~”

The sudden scream from inside the door made Uncle Yu's hand tremble.

"Pu ~".

The key fell to the ground.

......

Li Yan's heart was also shocked.

"What's wrong?"

He couldn't help but ask.
To be continued...