"Enthusiastic people Feng Yin will report soon!"

Feng Yin swallowed a popsicle in two mouthfuls, and after taking a step, he stood there.

“Oh—brain freeze!”

"It feels like a zombie is coming to life inside my head."

The comment area was all about: What kind of adjective is this!

After Feng Yin relaxed for a while, he shook his head and set off.

"Although I think I did a pretty good job today, but for the sake of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, I'd better make them a couple."

Feng Yin quickly reached the old woman named Cuihua at the bottom of the escalator and helped her up the escalator with one hand.

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

"I'll help you up. Grandpa wants to give you flowers. Today is Chinese Valentine's Day. I really envy the relationship between you two. It's still so good after so many years."

While talking, the escalator went up, but the old man got off the other side of the escalator. The two people looked at each other perfectly on the escalator and missed it.

"It's okay, you wait for us down below, we'll come down soon."

Feng Yin helped the old lady go up, and then others helped her down.

When the two people came down again, the old man stepped forward holding the flowers tremblingly and showed a toothless smile to the old woman.

"Cuihua, stay with me."

together?
It turns out that they are not an old couple, they are in love at dusk.

Feng Yin took a step back with a smile, leaving the place to the two old people.

The old lady named Cuihua, with her intellectual temperament, elegant cheongsam, and exquisite embroidered handbag, looks like a beautiful old lady even now. No wonder the old man pursues her.

"I can't be with you."

"Why? What's wrong with me? Why can't I change it?"

Grandpa is quite persistent.

The old woman pushed back her eyes, then looked at Feng Yin and asked, "Why did you help him?"

"Ah? I've been dismantling the CP for a day, thinking about becoming a Yue Lao at last."

Feng Yin looked at the old lady and said without hesitation: "If you don't like it, just refuse it and don't worry about me."

The old woman smiled and shook her head, looking at the old man opposite again.

"First of all, my name is not Cuihua, and secondly, I can't agree to it whether you change it or not, because you have a wife!" [Hahahahahahaha! 】

[No, please come quickly and pick up my big teeth. 】

【This is something I didn’t expect! 】

[I think Feng Yin was dumbfounded for a moment. 】

Feng Yin was indeed dumbfounded. She twisted her head stiffly, looked at her grandfather and asked, "Do you have a wife?"

"Have."

"Then you come to express your love to others?"

"I still have a few years left to live, but I still can't let myself be happy."

The old man was still unwilling, so he took the flowers and asked again: "Is it really not possible?"

"Absolutely not."

The old man sighed, looked at the flowers in his hand, and gave them to Feng Yin beside him.

"I'll give it to you. Seeing as you are out working on Chinese Valentine's Day, you must be single, and no one can give you flowers."

The old man is gone.

Feng Yin was really driven crazy. If it weren't for the risk of seeing the poisonous old man, she would really want to complain.

At this time, the comment section was already laughing.

It’s rare to see Feng Yin deflated, it’s really great!very funny!

Feng Yin held the flowers and finally couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that I have a pair of scissors specially designed to cut red threads."

"Your name is Feng Yin, right?"

"Ok?"

Feng Yin looked at the old lady in confusion, trying to remember, trying to remember.

"You know me?"

The old lady smiled and nodded, looked at Feng Yin and said, "I know you, I'm here just for you."


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