Sweetheart,Come Back!

Tears welled up.

Anyin, you can't cry, you can't cry.

We have to finish the ancestor worship.

However, the thought of tonight, and Qin Jian on the distant horizon, no longer meet, tears can not stop flowing down.

Anyin inhales hard, forcing herself to recover as soon as possible.

The mobile phone screen suddenly rings, and a text message comes in.

It's Qin Ning.

How are you doing? 】

an Yin choked for a moment. No, she was not good at all, but she input in the input box: [well, very good. 】

when a short message is sent, a tear drops on the mobile phone screen.

Behind him came a very light "Ding" sound.

An Yin turns around and sees Qin Ning standing behind him.

Qin Ning looked at the mobile phone and said, "well, it's very good. 】Looking at an Yin's strong resistance to tears, the heart is caught in general pain.

He stepped forward, arms around an Yin's shoulder, gently took her into his arms, "you can cry."

"Thank you. I'm fine." An Yin pushes Qin Ning away.

Last time I talked to Qin Yu, I was seen by Ji Xiaowen and recorded.

Although this place is secluded, it does not mean that no one will come. If someone sees this place, I really don't know whether it will make any difference.

She doesn't matter, but Qin Ning can't be hurt because of her.

"Anyin, I said, I can rely on it." Qin Ning looks at everywhere careful an Yin, more heartache.

"The family dinner is about to start. You are the eldest son. You can't be absent. Go in quickly."

"You're not going in?"

"The old man's double skin milk is about to boil. I have to go to the kitchen." If she doesn't go in, it will arouse Qin Jian's suspicion.

"Don't you go to the dining hall?"

"To go."

"I'll go first. If you need anything, call me. "

"Good."

Qin Ning takes a deep look at an Yin and turns away.

An Yin looks at Qin Ning in black and feels a faint pain in her heart.

Qin Ning seldom wears black clothes. Now looking at Qin Ning in black, he finds that he is much thinner.

Heart said: "young master, we must be happy."

Anyin wiped away her tears and went back to the kitchen just in time.

Turn off the fire, did not immediately open the pot cover, let the double milk skin continue to stuffy.

At the same time, Liu Ma came to see the double skin milk, and saw that anyin's eyes were red, "anyin, what's the matter with you? Why are your eyes so red? "

"Baked over the fire."

"So is the old man. He doesn't say anything in advance when he wants to eat."

"It's OK."

"Is double skin milk ready?"

"All right."

Anyin lifted the lid of the steamer.

Looking at the steamers on several floors, Mrs. Liu was surprised, "have you made everyone's?"

"Yes."

"It's strange that my eyes are red, are you tired?"

"Not tired." An Yin looks at Liu Ma, unable to say.

Anyin asked people to bring out double skin milk, put different preserved fruit or dried fruit in the pot.

"The old man and the third young master are red beans, and the wife is almond. What allows the old man and the old lady is coconut milk. Don't put anything on the eldest young master. The fifth young master is also almond..."

Liu Ma saw what anyin had driven out, but she had not forgotten everyone's preferences. She said with a smile, "it's hard to be careful for you."

An Yin smile, did not say what, but the heart can not say the bitter.

"Anyin, you should hurry over. I'll give it to me."

"Good."

Liu Ma quickly ordered people to send double skin milk to the banquet hall.

****

although the old ladies of the two rooms could not enter the ancestral hall, they had to attend a family dinner.

It is impossible for Qin's three room people to sit at a table to eat.

But this dining room is a Chinese style structure.