I wish for a long time

When the old gentleman came again, the warm smile on his face completely collapsed when he saw a bright red invitation card.

He trembled for a long time before he could barely make out the clear and powerful black characters on it:

Ye Jiu and Qi An got married on the sixth day of the first lunar month.

"What does Boss Ye mean by this?"

The old man's voice trembled, and it was a little sharp.

Ye Jiu looked up with a big smile on his face: "I've made up my mind, I can go with you, but we have to wait until we get married."

The old man was so angry that his beard turned up. He looked around and lowered his voice: "Jin'er, you are messing around! Have you forgotten your identity!"

Ye Jiu's face darkened: "I'm serious, otherwise you would have to carry my dead body to Beijing."

The old gentleman was startled, seeing that there was no joke in Ye Jiu's eyes, and sighed: "Jin'er, the old lady won't agree..."

Ye Jiu tilted his head: "But Shao'er and I have already registered with the government, and a wretched wife cannot be divorced, old man doesn't know?"

Old gentleman: "..."

He turned his head and stretched out his hand to one side, tremblingly: "Nanyuan, help me back... My kidney hurts a bit."

Nan Yuan flashed out from behind the door, and Ye Jiu discovered his existence.

Nan Yuan looked straight at Ye Jiu, swallowed his saliva: "Sir, I also feel a little pain..."

Ye Jiu: ...

……

"What? Marriage?!"

Song Chuxun jumped up all of a sudden, dumbfounded.

Ye Jiu frowned: "Why are you so excited?"

Song Chuxun regained his composure, "No, it's just that I was a little surprised."

Ye Jiu sighed, "I don't want to be like this either, but later things change..."

She paused: "We will go to Beijing after we get married."

Song Chuxun's little heart couldn't take the blow anymore, and her face was a little messy: "Didn't you just say no?"

Ye Jiu lowered his eyelids when he heard this, and his back collapsed, "It's up to me whether I can go or not."

She raised her head and smiled sadly: "Everyone is a pawn in the whole chess game, isn't it?"

Song Chuxun was stunned, a chess piece?

She subconsciously looked at her palms, were they all... pawns...

Song Chuxun clasped his hands in vain, and his voice was a little erratic: "Even if it is a chess piece, the one who plays the chess must be ourselves."

Ye Jiu looked at her without speaking. After a long time, she let out a long sigh: "On the sixth day of the first lunar month, come to the small courtyard to help Shao'er get married."

Song Chuxun looked at the man in the indigo robe in front of him, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

"I didn't expect that you were going to get married."

Ye Jiu bent his lips and smiled.

"Leaving Yuncheng too."

Ye Jiu's smile froze.

She leaned on the table with her elbows, lowered her head, the redness in the corners of her eyes was covered, and the tip of her nose was a little sore.

Song Chuxun put his hands on his hips and put his feet on the stool, "It's okay, without you, a rookie like you, holding back my old lady, I would definitely become the richest man in Yuncheng sooner."

Ye Jiu sneered, and looked up at her: "Yes, don't forget to open a branch in the capital, I'll trick you all the rich and powerful..."

She turned her head again and sighed: "Don't cry, the makeup is all over, it's ugly."

"Hey, this old lady is crying with joy, you know what!"

"..."

……

The old man's body was made of iron, and after decades of hard work, he finally fell ill.

Procrastinating until Xiaonian, healed up.

Ye Jiufa kindly didn't provoke him anymore, the old man shut the door for more than ten days, stared at his saber for several days and nights, and finally sighed.

"Nanyuan, is there any movement at Shizi's side?"

The first sentence the old man opened his eyes will always be this sentence.

Nanyuan also replied in the same way: "I didn't run away."

But today he added another sentence: "It's New Year's Eve today, do you have anything else to prepare, sir?"

The old man froze for a moment, then looked out the window, is it going to be Chinese New Year?

He smiled lightly: "As usual, there is no need to prepare."

It has not been New Year's Eve in the Hou Mansion for more than ten years.

With the sound of firecrackers everywhere in the capital, the Hou Mansion will always be as quiet as a dead lake.

Nan Yuan shrugged, another job was missing.

Just as he was about to retreat, he was grabbed by the old gentleman:

"Wait, let's hang a red lantern. If Jin'er comes, don't let him get lost."

……

"Oh, that's not how dumplings are made!"

"Broken! Dip some noodles!"

"I don't have enough skin, Wei Yu, are you alright?"

In the kitchen of the courtyard, there was a lot of chatter.

Qi Shao'an turned a deaf ear, raised his lips slightly, concentrated on pinching the dumplings that were about to form in his hands.

"Shao'er."

A burst of scorching breath suddenly hit the ear, Qi Shaoan's hands trembled, and the dumpling almost fell to the ground.

She turned her head and stared at her angrily: "Ajiu, what are you doing... Ye Jiu!!"

Qi Shaoan couldn't bear it anymore and directly yelled Ye Jiu's name, the other four people in the kitchen fell silent for an instant, and turned their heads to look.

Within three seconds, a burst of crazy laughter broke out.

"Brother Ye, you are finished hahahahahaha."

"I'll take it, I'll take it!"

"Hahaha, you dare to wipe Miss's face hahaha!"

I saw that Qi Shaoan's originally white and clean face was covered with more than half of the flour, and even his eyes were like two black holes, flickering.

Even the eyelashes are covered with particles.

Ye Jiu held back for a long time, and finally burst out laughing.

"Shao'er, you are so cute!"

Qi Shaoan shook off the flour in front of his eyes, his eyes narrowed tighter and tighter, and a cold light shot out from the bottom of his eyes.

It may be the survival instinct of human beings. After Ye Jiu sensed a little bit of treachery, his mind didn't react, let alone his feet moved.

"Ah, ah, Shao'er, I was wrong!!"

Ye Jiu galloped around the desk, picked up Qian Yun who was watching and pushed towards him, "Shao Er, calm down!!"

Qianyun being thrown:? ? ?Is this a fucking human thing?

Qi Shaoan avoided it deftly, clutching a small handful of flour in his hand, smiling: "Ajiu, why are you running?"

Ye Jiu ran even faster, he was faster than the chickens in the yard.

"I was wrong I was wrong..."

Qi Shaoan pursued closely, revealing his true colors: "If I don't catch you today, my surname will not be Qi!"

Suddenly, she stumbled heavily on a protruding piece of firewood. She let out a cry, lost her balance and threw herself forward.

However, a blue shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and with an extremely contrived "Ouch", Qi Shaoan fell to the ground.

To be precise, it fell into Ye Jiu's arms.

It's so good that you can't die, the time and place are right, just like the wonderful coincidence in various idol dramas, the two lips meet.

Ye Jiu and Qi Shaoan's eyes widened at the same time, and they remained motionless.

And forget to breathe again.

"Uh……"

The four heads who rushed over lay awkwardly on the desk, looking at each other.

"Oh my god..."

Qianyun was so excited that he almost lost his breath, but was covered by the calm Yuyu.

Qi Shao'an and Ye Jiu finally came back to their senses, and they shot away.

Qi Shao'an's little face blushed completely in an instant, from the tips of her ears to her neck, without exception.

She forced herself to calm down, seeing Ye Jiu still lying on the ground, she stretched out her hand to pull her.

Ye Jiu was taken aback, and passed his hand over.

After Qi Shao'an pulled her up, he slapped her on the shoulder with his backhand, angrily said: "Let you run!"

Seeing her flushed cheeks and pretending to be calm, Ye Jiu felt as if her heart had been scratched by a kitten, she bent her lips and smiled.

"Come on!"

Qi Shao'an felt a sudden heat on his lips, and it was Ye Jiu's face that quickly retreated.

"Look, isn't this caught?"

Qi Shaoan was ashamed to see others.

She covered her face with her hands, and was forced to listen to the "hiss—" "I have a toothache..." "Hey, why did the dumplings not taste good all of a sudden..."

Ye Jiu turned his head helplessly: "Because it was born."

Qian Yun nodded: "Yeah, it's raw! It's raw!"

The people at the desk suddenly looked at Qianyun, staring at him. After a few seconds, they silently gave a thumbs up and nodded slowly.

As expected of an old driver, this position is incomparable!

Ye Jiu pondered for two seconds, then suddenly recalled, his old face turned red.

"Qianyun!"

Qi Shao'an didn't know, so he went in and looked at Ye Jiu, who was as steady as an old dog, blushing, and asked, "What's going on?"

Ye Jiu supported his forehead secretly, but luckily Qi Shaoan didn't understand, she stretched out her hand to lift Qi Shaoan up, and brushed the dust off her skirt: "It's okay, don't worry about them, a bunch of monkeys."

Seeing this, Qi Shao'an was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions, and heard Ye Jiu go on to say, "I'll go to the restaurant to sleep on the fifth day of the lunar new year, and I'll let Cuihua accompany you when the time comes."

Qi Shao'an was puzzled, and grabbed her shirt: "Why do you go when you're so good..."

"Oh, the bride and groom cannot see each other before they get married. Miss just endure it for a day, and there will be many better days after that." Qian Yun explained in due course.

Only then did Qi Shao'an react, his little face was covered with red clouds again.

Seeing this, Ye Jiu hugged her, raised his hand and pinched her nose: "Shao'er can be the bride at ease, I will wait for you to kiss Ajiu to pick you up."

Qi Shaoan flinched for a moment, then slowly raised her head, Runliang's eyes were full of tenderness, she smiled, "Okay."

……

Facts have proved that the old man's move to keep the lamp is correct.

It's just that it wasn't Jin'er who came, but someone from Jin'er's yard.

Holding the food box, Xiao Hei knocked on the northernmost courtyard gate of Jiaoer Lane.

"Sir!" Nan Yuan walked into the study with Xiao Hei, yelling.

The old man raised his eyebrows and remained silent. Before he could say a lesson, he saw Xiao Hei and was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Ye asked me to bring you some dumplings."

The old man was stunned, and watched Xiao Hei put down the food box, then took out the plates inside, and arranged them one by one.

"Sumire... Boss Ye, did you say anything?"

The hand of the old man holding the pen trembled a little. He looked at the plates of crystal clear dumplings with a low voice.

Xiao Hei thought for a while, then grinned: "Oh yes, brother Ye said, I wish you a happy new year."

A long time after Xiao Hei left, the old man was still sitting at the table, staring at the few plates of dumplings in a daze.

"Sir, if you don't eat it, it will be cold." Nan Yuan poked his head and reminded at the right time.

The old man slowly came out of his thoughts, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a dumpling.

Because of the cold, the dumplings had already lost their original color, and they were lying limply on the plate.

The old man smiled and put it in his mouth.

To be honest, the cold dumplings are astringent and sticky, not tasty at all.

The old man could barely swallow it, and added several more.

Nan Yuan looked at the sunken lump on the plate, and asked cautiously: "Sir, can I eat it?"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, his eyes sparkling.

He took one of the trays and placed it next to the open book, next to a silver sword.

The old gentleman stuffed another one, his eyes gradually warmed up, he finally closed his eyes, and said with a light smile, "Jin'er's intentions... are you envious?"

The author has something to say: Gagen is here.

I never expected that this article was synchronized with reality (manual dog head).

Tomorrow, we will strive for double updates to end the Yuncheng chapter.The right and wrong of Yuncheng, the streets, bridges and buildings, I still feel a little bit reluctant to think about it.