My uncle, take it easy

There are few people in the museum. Occasionally, a group of people come in, but they are in a hurry. Then they go shopping in the nearby silk market. The museum is quiet in a few minutes.

Rongcheng, located in the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, has been famous for its exquisite silk products since ancient times, and a special embroidery craft named "jade embroidery" has been produced. Jade embroidery, naturally, comes from the name of jade lake. In the museum, there are many jade embroideries of different dynasties on display.

When he lived in Rongcheng before, Su fan also visited the Silk Museum several times. She likes to seek inspiration from traditional culture. Recently, she has fallen into the deadlock of design. Naturally, she has to come here to work hard.

It was noon when I came out of the museum. But she didn't have much appetite, so she bought a piece of bread and a bottle of tea in the nearby bakery and went to Yuhu near the museum.

After winter, the dense trees in Yuhu make people feel chilly, even colder when the wind blows. But through the woods, to the lake, it seems - the wind is stronger.

It was only at this time that the lake became more and more inaccessible. Although the Yuhu lake is full of people all year round, in winter, there are not many people sitting by the lake to see the scenery. Most of them are tourists or citizens walking around.

Sufan found a place to sit down, a person sitting on the bench.

The wind disordered her long hair, not far away from the ferry, one boat after another stopped there, in the winter, the cruise business is also a lot of cold.

It is said that Yuhu is beautiful all year round, but at this moment, for Sufan, she just wants to be calm and sober to think about the future.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was still out of service.

I don't know what happened to Jiashu. The child always seems to lack a sense of security. When she leaves, will the child cry——

It was always windy by the lake. After sitting for a while, Su fan got up and left.

The door to the southwest is Huaiyin lane. She came here to be alone. Huaiyin lane is the best place to go.

Along the lakeside to the southwest gate of Yuhu, Sufan crossed the road and went to the alley.

Alley, as always quiet. High heeled shoes make a "daddada" sound when walking on the stone road.

Walking to the door, Su fan's hand stroked the door board, looked up at the stem of Wisteria on the top of the door, and closed his eyes.

At the time of being shot and comatose, it seemed that this scene was constantly appearing in the dream. In the dream, it was the brilliant Wisteria flowers. When the purple petals were flying all over the sky, Huo Shuqing came over and reached out to her, saying that he wanted to take her home!

Take her home! Finally, it was he who took her home and left the dark and terrible world.

Hand, on the door, trembling, tears streaming out of her eyes.

"Snow, the beginning of snow?" A voice came from behind.

So familiar voice, she suddenly turned back——

It's Yifei!

He stood one meter behind her, still her familiar face, her familiar voice, but his voice, trembled.

Tears in her eyes flew out at the moment when she looked back, and he saw them.

He thought that he would never feel sad for her tears again, but when her tears came down from the porcelain like cheek, his heart seemed to be cut by the sharp knife turned from the tears.

However, she quickly wiped away the tears on her face and squeezed out a smile on him.

"How, how --" she turned to him and asked with a smile.

Qin Yifei looked at the wet tears on his face. His heart was cut by something. He said, "I'll go home. There's a guest --"

His sentence is also incoherent. Su fan smiles at him, nods, subconsciously looks back at his door and says, "I'll come back and have a look at my home, er, and the store."

"Oh." He just answered, but he didn't know what to say next.

Su fan didn't know what to say. He ran away from home. Facing Yifei, he didn't know what to say.

"Then you go back, er, goodbye 1. She had to say goodbye to him, still smiling, waving her hand, and then she turned to open the door.

Her tone, distant as if two people just know the same.

He didn't say anything more, just said "goodbye" with a wooden voice!

Su fan opened the door. Seeing that he was still standing in the same place, he laughed and said, "go back quickly, or you'll make the guests wait for a long time."

He gave a "um" and watched her close the door.

She just closed the door, that's it——

They used to talk about everything, but now they are in such a situation.

Isn't that good? What he has been hoping for is that she can live in peace? He knew very well what influence he would have on her life, and why bother her?

As she walked past the door, tears in her eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, and his steps suddenly stopped.

He looked back and fixed his eyes on the door for a long time.

Why does she stand there crying? What's the matter? But what can happen? What could it be?

His heart, suddenly between chaos.

There was a horn behind him. He looked back and stood on the side of the road, because he was standing in the middle of the road, and the car couldn't get around.

His eyebrows moved as the car passed by.

She didn't expect to meet Yifei here. Since Yifei's engagement, both of them have taken the initiative to reduce their contact. In addition, most of the business of Nianqing's Rongcheng has been transferred, and the part left here is completely managed by Shao Ruixue. She and Qin Yifei have no reason to contact again.

He is going to get married, and she is happy for him, because ye Minhui really loves him very much, and has paid so much for him. She loves him and waits for him with a girl's most beautiful time. They will be very happy, certainly!

Sitting on the steps in front of the living room, Sufan looked ahead.

There is a car horn outside, Yifei should have gone!

After all, it's a winter day. It's cold soon.

Just as Sufan got up, there was a quick knock on the door.

Who? How can you knock on the door in such a hurry?

She walked over carefully and asked tentatively, "who is it?"

As a result, Qin Yifei's voice came in, and she was stunned.

"Xuechu, please open the door. I have something to say to you." He said.

She has no reason not to open the door, does she?

The door, slowly opened, she appeared in front of him, surprised and puzzled expression.

"Yifei, what's the matter?" She asked.

"Er --" he couldn't say it.

He was worried about her, but he couldn't say it.

In this way, the four eyes face each other.

Su fan didn't know what happened to Qin Yifei. He laughed for a long time and said, "come on, it's not decent to stand at the door and chat."

Then she dodged and let him in, but didn't close the door.

"I just came in and the door didn't open. Just a moment." Su fan smiles at him and goes to open the door of the living room.

"Oh, it's OK, I just -" he paused.

"Are you busy recently? I think you are thin, too, "said Su fan with a smile." are you busy with the wedding? "

What she said was so relaxed, at least to Qin Yifei.

"Well, I'm just busy with the company." He said.

"Marriage is a life-long event. Girls are very concerned about that day. You'd better make good preparations and give Minhui a perfect wedding." Su Fan said to him and asked him if he wanted to drink anything.

"No He said.

But Sufan still quickly opened the water dispenser and prepared to pour him a glass of water.

"Well, what are you going to tell me?" Su fan looked at him and asked.

He sat on the sofa with his elbows on his knees and his fingers crossed, as if thinking. Seeing this, Su Fan said nothing more, just sat opposite him.

Neither of them spoke, until after a long time, he said, "you, don't you, what's the matter?"

Su fan was stunned and looked at him.

He looked at her and saw that it was hard for her to answer the question.

"Well, what have you been up to lately? How about Jiashu? My brother, "when he said about Huo Shuqing, he obviously stopped, but in a very short time," my brother, he must be busy

"Well, it's OK. It's all very good." She said with a smile.

There is always something unnatural, and his actions also reflect his uneasy heart at the moment.

"If there's something you can say, maybe I can give you some advice. Maybe my idea is not very good, but it's better than what you think. 1 he said with a smile.

Su fan bowed his head and rubbed his hands together, but he didn't know whether to tell him or not. After all, it was her private affair with Huo Shuqing, and Qin Yifei was another woman's husband immediately. At this time, she told him this——

But it's not good to say nothing, is it? He went out of his way to find her.

"Er, I'm going to do the dress design, but I haven't done it before. I've been drawing drafts recently. I'm not satisfied at all. I just came here to have a look. I just went to the Silk Museum." She said, picking up the lightest and telling him.

In fact, he also knew what she thought. For a design draft, she would not cry. Now the only thing that makes her cry but conceals the truth is her and Huo Shuqing. But Huo Shuqing, what can Huo Shuqing do to make her come here to cry?

Since she didn't want to say it, he couldn't ask directly, not to mention what he had said was so obvious. It's not good to say more, is it? To embarrass her——

"Well! What do you think is the problem? " He asked, following her.

Sufan thought seriously. Before he could say it, a voice came from the yard: "is the second aunt back?" It's ye Minhui! You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "Uncle chatting about jiutao novels (9txs. ORG)"! This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.