Enchanter

No.70 Chapter Three: Shen Feifei's Thoughts

I took a bite of the cake and it was greasy and melted in my mouth.

The sweet taste brings back happy memories.

"Master, this is what Master asked me to give you on your [-]th birthday before leaving. Open it and have a look!" Tang Yan seemed to remember something, walked into the room, and came back with a small incense stick in her hand. The pouch is red, embroidered with blue waves and spring water, with the same fate as mandarin ducks.

"Your teacher?" Upon hearing these three heart-stopping pronunciations, Old Zhao's eyes widened in disbelief, and even the cake in his hand fell to the ground due to the sudden loss of strength in his five fingers.

After a while, he realized his gaffe, looked at Tang Yan, smiled embarrassedly like a child, wiped his hands on his clothes, rubbed them again, and then squeezed the sachet tightly In my arms, I haven't let go for a long time.

From the emotional fluctuations in his brows, it can be seen that he misses his deceased wife quite a lot.

Yin Hui was also quite touched by the scene, shook his head, and secretly sighed in his heart.

"Old man, open it and have a look! It's mysterious, and I don't know what's stuffed inside." Shen Feifei rested her chin with her hands, her eyes were full of curiosity.

"En, um, yes, yes." Old Zhao let go of his five fingers with tears in his eyes, held the sachet in front of his eyes and looked at it for a while. Tang Yan has never moved in the past three years.

Tang Yan seemed to understand what Old Zhao was thinking, she took out a pair of scissors from under the coffee table and handed it to him.

Old Zhao nodded his head, gently picked off the end of the thread, and unsealed the kit.After a while, a small white note was finally pulled out from inside.After carefully looking at it for a long time, his face was cloudy and unpredictable.But soon the clouds cleared and the fog closed, revealing a hint of understanding and relief.

"Master, what is written on this note, let's find out!" Yin Hun leaned over with a strange smile, and stuck to Old Zhao's side, like a piece of chewing gum that could not be shaken off.

"You, you can't get rid of your stubborn temper." Old Zhao hit his forehead punitively, then quickly stuffed the kit into his sleeve, and smiled mysteriously: "But...hehe, we just won't tell you , because this is a secret between our old couple."

"Cut, it must be a boudoir secret language with sour teeth." Yin Hui looked like someone who had come here.

"Say, go on, the old man, this aggressive method is not easy to use!" Old Zhao ignored it.

Seeing that the master and apprentice were arguing again, Tang Yan hurriedly stepped forward and opened the Circus, pulling Yin Hui away.

Seeing that Old Zhao still didn't want to let go, Yin Hui shrugged helplessly: "Forget it, let's toast you a glass of wine first! Anyway, these years, master, you have worked hard." After all, Duan Picking up the goblet in his hand, he stood up.

"It's a shame you still have a little conscience!" Old Zhao squeaked his head and held the cup up.He raised his head and drank the red liquid in one gulp.

"Hey, if I don't have a conscience, who would dare to say that I have a conscience? Come on, eat vegetables, and see how your apprentice's craftsmanship is. This is what you practiced in the imperial dining room." Zhao Tou handed over the chopsticks and happily enjoyed the table of home-cooked dishes.

At this moment, in everyone's hearts, there is no longer the trouble of Zhang Xiuting, nor the disputes of the funeral parlor, nor the palpitation of life withering.

Because today's focus is on Old Zhao, just Old Zhao, this small but warm apartment represents everything about them and the whole world.

It has to be said that this was the happiest time for Old Zhao to smile in the past few days. From the beginning of the banquet to the end of cleaning up, his grinning mouth never closed.Even, in front of the two girls' house, he personally yelled Qin Opera twice, his voice was thick and mellow, which made people feel as if they had stepped back decades ago.

The song is quite upright and the sound is very pure.Yin Hui, who played the accompaniment on the porcelain plate, really gained knowledge. It turned out that the old Zhaotou was actually a "tenor singer".

After drinking and eating, both of them were a little staggered.

Holding Yin Hui's shoulder, the old Zhao head hiccupped while talking: "Boy, old man, I am most worried about you. You are idle all day long, when will you be serious! Considering your age, you are not a young man. "

"Master, you are humiliating your apprentice too much." Yin Hui looked at Shen Feifei who was covering her mouth and giggling with drunken eyes, a little suffocated.

"What kind of practice is it? It's what it is!" Old Zhao said as a matter of course.

"Puchi..." Shen Feifei finally couldn't hold back any longer, and looked at Yin Hui triumphantly, as if she had caught the big trick, making Yin Hui's hair full of black threads.

"Fortunately, you met Miss Tang Yan, so you can be regarded as a lazy person. Listen to the master, calm down, learn to be a responsible man, and take good care of Tang Yan!" Old Zhao said solemnly.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Yin Hui's left hand and then Tang Yan's right hand, overlapping the two tightly, and then kept his eyes unblinking, as if waiting for his apprentice's reply.

Tang Yan's cheeks blushed immediately, and she lowered her head shyly. How could she, who was thoughtful, not understand what the old Zhaotou meant?

But looking at the crowd full of expectations, Yin Hui's heart seemed to be cut by a knife, and it was extremely painful.Yes, he couldn't make a decision, and he didn't dare to make any hasty decisions.Because from the beginning to the end, I can't forget her in my heart. If I agree now, but don't keep my promise when the time comes, wouldn't it be dishonest?

The room was so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly.

But Yin Hui remained silent, he had no choice but to remain silent...

"Boy, what's the matter with you?" Old Zhao put down his wine glass and urged, "If you lose the chain at a critical moment, will you make it or not? Would you like to say something?"

After a long time, Yin Hui stopped the struggle in his heart, glanced at Tang Yan, then at the old Zhao, and said word by word, "Tang Yan, I promise you, I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

Five fingers trembled slightly, and suddenly a feeling of joy and happiness flooded into the limbs. Years of waiting finally came to fruition. How could this make Tang Yan unhappy, and how could she not be excited?

In fact, she didn't catch the grammatical flaw in Yin Hui's words. What Yin Hui really meant was that she would take care of her for the rest of her life, but it wasn't that kind of husband and wife relationship. But now seeing everyone's smiles, how could she have the heart to say the next sentence? What about inappropriate cold talk?He closed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Old Zhao headed up to the sky and laughed, he solved the lifelong event of Yitu Yizi, and this life can be regarded as having no regrets.

But none of them noticed that the little girl who was left out in the cold, although she just stuffed food into her mouth, her tears fell like broken threads, and couldn't stop.

In order not to let others find out, Shen Feifei hastily wiped the face of the little cat, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and squeezed out a smile, although the smile was too stiff and forced.

Under the seemingly innocent appearance, there is a complicated girl's heart buried.

After clearing away the messy cups and plates on the table, Old Zhao patted Yin Hui on the shoulder, and repeatedly told him to stay close to Tang Yan to prevent Zhang Xiuting from spying on him.

Yin Hui nodded and watched Lao Zhao go downstairs, feeling equally depressed.