Chapter 217 Give everything you have
After that, Ye Yu and his friends officially settled down here.

Fan Shusheng wandered around the village every day, trying to prove to the villagers that he was not afraid of women.

When the people in the village saw him like this, they just smiled and didn't believe it.

Although Mr. Fan is already in his forties, he still looks good and is fairly polite.

He treated everyone in the village with great respect, and because of this, a widow in the village took a fancy to Fan Shusheng.

She felt that although Mr. Fan was a little older, he looked very dignified, very wealthy, and well-educated, and was a good match for her.

The widow followed Fan Shusheng and tried to talk to him every day. Fan Shusheng also responded very politely and sometimes even chatted with her.

This made the widow feel that Fan Shusheng was also interested in her, so she made up her mind and took two kilograms of pork to find the village chief one day.

"Village head, there is one of the three new strangers who I think is a good match for me. Old lady, I have been a widow for a long time, and I have almost raised my children. I was thinking, can you help me find a husband?"

As she said this, the widow placed two pounds of pork on the village chief's table.

The village chief would definitely agree just for the two kilograms of pork.

He immediately nodded and paid the bill, then happily went to find Ye Yu and the others with the widow's birth date and horoscope.

"Mr. Ye, I have a great news that I want to tell you."

As he said this, the village chief placed the widow's birth date and horoscope on the table.

After seeing this, Ye Yu looked at him with some confusion.

When the village chief saw Ye Yu like this, he pointed at Fan Shusheng and said happily.

"There is a widow in our village. Her children have grown up and she is not that old. She is about thirty years old. If you are willing, she can still have children. She thinks she and Mr. Fan are a good match. If possible, can you two take a look at each other?"

As he spoke, the village chief looked at Fan Shusheng expectantly.

However, Fan Shusheng felt very uncomfortable and refused with a shudder.

"I will not marry her. We are just here to get to know each other for a while. This is not appropriate."

As soon as Mr. Fan finished speaking, the woman rushed in from outside and questioned him with a sad face.

"Why, sir, aren't you interested in me?"

The widow wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and when Fan Shusheng saw this, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Ye Yu immediately stood up and explained for Fan Shusheng: "It's not that he doesn't want to marry you. You are a good person, but he already has a wife. He has ten daughters and twelve sons at home. He has a good relationship with his family. It's really not suitable for him to marry you. Think about it, even if you marry as a concubine, there are so many people there and you are not from the same family. You will suffer grievances."

When the widow heard that Fan Shusheng had so many children, her eyes changed immediately. She looked at Fan Shusheng with a hint of inquiry, nodded, sighed and said.

"Okay, okay, then I will consider that I have no chance to be with you. If you think of me in the future, we can talk again."

With that, the widow left, and Fan Shusheng breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ye Yu with gratitude, but Ye Yu just smiled.

In the days that followed, Ye Yu, Fan Shusheng and others continued to live their lives as before.

Ye Yu went to the fields every day, and when he came back he would hear Fan Shusheng and Zi Yi playing and fighting, which was very interesting.

But on this day, when Ye Yu came back, he was suddenly stopped by Fan Shusheng. He looked behind Fan Shusheng, but did not see Zi Yi who chased after him to beat him up.

Feeling a little strange, he looked at him in confusion. When Fan Shusheng saw Ye Yu looking at him like that, he felt a little guilty.

But he still rubbed his hands, looked at Ye Yu with a charming smile and said, "Don't look at me like that, come on, sit down, you've been busy in the fields all day, you must be tired, right? Have some tea, thank you. I have something to tell you."

Ye Yu just brought the tea poured by Fan Shusheng to his mouth, then put it down again.

He said how could Mr. Fan be so attentive and kind, coming over to him all of a sudden to ask if he was tired and to show sympathy for him.

In the past, after working in the fields all day, he would have to mediate the conflicts between him and Ziyi when he came back.

"Okay, just say whatever you want to say. I'm listening. There's no need to be so attentive."

As Ye Yu spoke, he slowly sipped his tea. After hearing what Ye Yu said, Fan Shusheng was looking forward to suddenly approaching Ye Yu.

She brought a chair and sat next to him, grabbed his clothes, looked at him with a happy face and said.

"Saint, can you teach me how to become a saint like you? How can I be as powerful as you, have such a broad vision, and be able to do such great things."

When Ye Yu heard what Fan Shusheng said, he choked on his tea.

He coughed a few times, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and spoke to him somewhat unnaturally.

"I am not the saint you are talking about. I am just an ordinary person. I have no way to teach you anything. If you want to learn some knowledge or martial arts from me, I can teach you some, but I can't teach you how to become a saint. You should give up."

After saying that, Ye Yu waved his hand and left to wash up.

And Fan Shusheng really kept pestering Ye Yu, pulling Ye Yu's sleeve and talking.

"Just teach me. Just think of it as me begging you. I really want to be like you. You are a saint, not an ordinary person. I want to take you as my goal. Teach me."

Hearing Fan Shusheng say this, Ye Yu felt a headache, sighed, and shook off his hand.

She turned around, told him to give up, and then left quickly.

After seeing Ye Yu leave, Fan Shusheng was somewhat disappointed and just stood there.

Ziyi witnessed the whole process from behind. Seeing Fan Shusheng so disappointed, she found it a little funny and came up to him to complain about him.

"Oh my, what happened? Did Mr. Ye scold you? It's wishful thinking for someone like you to want to be someone like Mr. Ye. Even if he teaches you everything he knows, you can't become someone like him. Sometimes, some things just depend on talent. Just accept your fate."

After saying this, Ziyi wanted to pat Fan Shusheng on the shoulder, but Fan Shusheng dodged and ignored her.

She continued to walk forward, pulled Ye Yu and spoke to him coquettishly.

"Please, just teach me. I really hope to be someone like you. Please teach me, okay?"

As he spoke, Fan Shusheng looked at Ye Yu pitifully, which made Ye Yu feel speechless.

Ye Yu didn't understand why Fan Shusheng, a grown man, liked to cling to others so much.

But he knew that if he didn't give Fan Shusheng an answer, he would definitely make trouble even more severely.

Ye Yu sighed helplessly, patted Fan Shusheng on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, okay, since you say I'm a saint, then I am. If you want to learn, I'll teach you later. I'm a little busy now. If possible, can you go to the field and get my hoe back? I forgot my hoe there."

As he spoke, Ye Yu looked at Fan Shusheng expectantly, as if he was entrusting an important task to him.

(End of this chapter)