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"Young master seems to be very happy these two days."

"That's right, Xiao Shuang, since I came back from eating at other people's place that night, the young master always has a smile on his face."

"Sister Xixiang, I don't understand. Don't you always laugh, Young Master?"

"You didn't look carefully, that kind of smile is different from this kind of smile..." Xixiang pulled her up, "Well, when you grow up, you will know that sometimes laughing is not necessarily happy. Let's go, young master is drawing , we serve him tea."

Several beautiful purple hydrangeas are blooming brightly. The fine brushwork is combined with the combination of thick and light smudges. The nearby chrysanthemums are lined with the clouds in the distance. An elegant and quiet ink painting completes the final touch.Yin Qingyu stopped the pen in her hand, looked at the morning glow in the sky, and smiled unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.

"Young master, drink tea."

"Oh, thank you." Yin Qingyu took a sip.

Xiao Shuang covered her mouth and smiled: "My lord, we are servants, this is our job, you still thank me, it can't be changed after all these years."

Xixiang glared at her, turned her face and said softly: "Yes, young master, we should." This young master has never left his words of thanks, whether it is to strangers or family members, even to his younger brother Yin Fengxiang. Rusty and polite.

Suddenly a servant said at the door: "A guest is looking for the eldest son."

"Who?" Yin Qingyu asked subconsciously.Qingluyuan was deserted, he had never had any guests since he was a child, so he was surprised for a while.

"It's me!" A man turned forward from behind the servant, with a clear and joyful voice, "Sapphire!"

"...A Fei!" Yin Qingyu was stunned in disbelief, and excitedly went up to him, "You're here? It's so early!"

"Here we come!" Cheng Fei walked in with a smile, "I went out early in the morning and took away my father's good horse, which saved me a lot of time. It's just dawn now!"

"I thought you'd come home for at least a few days, but I didn't expect you to come so soon...it's only the next day..."

"Ah, it's time to do it early! Dad will let me guard the darts in a while, and I won't be able to see you if I run around by then!" Cheng Fei said narrowly, "Fortunately, I was injured in a fight with a thief before. Uncle Zhong Li My aunt and the others love me dearly, so my father didn't force me to go into battle immediately."

"Are you injured?" Yin Qingyu asked anxiously.

"A little injury, it's better soon! Come on, I promised you to practice martial arts, we'll start now!" Cheng Fei approached the flowers, found the painting on the stool, casually picked it up, looked at the painting, and then looked Chrysanthemums in full bloom, "The painting is so beautiful, with both form and spirit. Sapphire, did you draw it?"

"Well. The weather is good this morning, I drew it by hand. If you like it, I will give it to you."

"Then I'll accept it!" Cheng Fei took the painting and couldn't put it down and said, "We are all warriors in the escort agency, but my father likes calligraphy and painting, and there are many masterpieces by famous artists in the family, but I think your paintings are better They are good."

"Then how dare you be..." Yin Qingyu couldn't help laughing, "But if you say that, I'm relieved, it seems that I won't starve to death."

"Starved to death?" Cheng Fei asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"At the beginning, I left the villa and sold paintings on the street to make a living because I didn't have much money. But my father didn't allow me, so I came back again." Yin Qingyu sighed.

"Really?" Cheng Fei was curious. "How much do you sell for...a picture?"

"I asked them to give them whatever they wanted. After half a day, they really sold five or six pieces." Yin Qingyu was still very happy when she recalled it.

Cheng Fei suddenly felt a little shivering in his heart, took his hand and smiled: "Stop talking about this, let's hurry up and practice martial arts, come on!"

Cheng Fei pulled him to sit cross-legged. "I will teach you four formulas first, and I will explain and demonstrate to you after you memorize them by heart."

"This..." No matter how ignorant the world is, Yin Qingyu also knows that famous martial arts are not willing to spread to the outside world, and she still feels inappropriate when the time comes.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Fei asked with concern, seeing that he was silent, he immediately guessed, "You are still worried about my family's martial arts rumors? Didn't you say that we are friends, and friends are not outsiders... Eh, don't worry? Oh... ...I see, are you worried that I am a bad teacher and taught you so wrong?"

Yin Qingyu made him laugh, "How come?"

"Then you are willing, come!"

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"My lord, the time has passed, should you and Mr. Cheng be hungry? How about having breakfast first?" Xi Xiang stepped forward and asked.Young Master and Young Master Cheng are concentrating on training, she really doesn't want to disturb him, but Young Master is weak, it might not be good to go hungry.

Yin Qingyu looked at Cheng Fei: "Do you want to eat?"

"Okay! I haven't eaten since I got up early!" Cheng Fei said happily.

Xixiang served breakfast one by one.

"Hey, it's so rich!" Cheng Fei thought that the good food in those few days was because of the celebrations, but now he found that the Yin family's usual diet was the same. There was a table full of porridge, snacks, hot and cold side dishes, at least a dozen Like, every style is full of color, fragrance and taste.

Xixiang said: "Mr. Cheng is having dinner together, I want another one." Cheng Fei hastily stopped him: "No need! It's enough!"

Yin Qingyu also said softly: "I always eat less, it should be enough."

Xixiang receded.

"A Fei, you're welcome, just eat." Yin Qingyu turned her head, but saw that Cheng Fei seemed to be in a trance. "A Fei... what are you thinking?"

Cheng Fei looked at him. "Qingyu, to tell you the truth, the first time I heard about you was when friends from the Jianghu chatted about you. They all thought you were short of food and clothing, and suffered a lot... Rumors say that you have no mother since childhood, and now you are a half-mother. Brother is in charge of the family, so..." He smiled shyly, "Everyone talked more and more mysteriously, and they almost described you as a starving and cold person... Now that I think about it, it's really funny."

Yin Qingyu smiled faintly.

"Qingyu, don't be angry." Cheng Fei felt regretful.I forgot what Brother Guo said again!How can you casually bring up other people's private affairs?

Yin Qingyu shook her head: "I know... people haven't met me before, so guesses are inevitable. In fact, Feng Xiang has never treated me badly, it's just..."

He lowered his head and stirred the porridge repeatedly, "It's just that I'm too useless to do anything, but eat, wear, and use other people's food..."

The disappointed tone made Cheng Fei's heart ache again, his beautiful black pupils flashed, and he laughed loudly: "Wow, such a good thing, I'm so envious! I'm exhausted like a monkey after running around in the wind and sun! If my father is willing to support me, I will eat him for the rest of my life! Qingyu, why don't you talk to Yin Fengxiang and let us exchange?"

Yin Qingyu burst out laughing. "OK!"

"It's a deal! Look, how rich your family is, the richest sect in the Jianghu! Don't regret it! Let me tell you, my old man advocates simplicity, and there are only four steamed buns and a bowl of porridge in the morning. You are dead! At that time, don't rely on..."

Yin Qingyu almost burst into laughter.He stopped his chopsticks, and handed him a plate of crystal clear dumplings and a plate of chicken feet in oyster sauce, "Then you eat more here." He also pushed the crab roe buns over.

"Good! Delicious!" Cheng Fei gulped his mouth, turned to see Yin Qingyu put down the bowl, wondering, "Why don't you eat?"

"I'm full." Yin Qingyu looked at him with a smile. "I usually only eat half a bowl of porridge."

"How can I do that!" Cheng Fei couldn't help but put some steamed dumplings and steamed buns into his bowl, "How can a man eat less than a woman? If you don't eat enough, no matter how powerful you are practicing martial arts, you won't be able to eat." Can't keep fit!"

Yin Qingyu was embarrassed for a moment, stretched out her chopsticks and took a bite of the dumpling; when she continued to take a second bite, she raised her head to meet Cheng Fei's gaze, and Cheng Fei smiled at him, that smile was like the spring breeze in April.