"You should ask your brother and sister-in-law about your major events in life first." Yun Yi smiled faintly and swept the matter over.

Master Fan couldn't continue this topic anymore. He took a sip of the tea and said, "You are too honest." It seems that Yun Yi was afraid of being bullied by his brother and sister-in-law.

Yun Yi only smiled and added hot tea. He also brought two plates of refreshments to the topic again: "Today's pomp, it can be seen that Mrs. Wei is a beauty. She made her husband willingly buy King Zhuang's house for her."

"Beauties are not considered beautiful, they are still elegant and generous in terms of temperament." Master Fan picked up a melon seed and ate it. Once women ate it, many topics of conversation would arise: "According to me, in terms of beauty, those wives are not as tying together as our wives!"

Hearing this, Yun Yi suddenly sucked a piece of melon seed skin into his throat. He redned his face and coughed for a long time before coughing out, so that his eyes burst into tears. He wiped it with a handkerchief for a long time before he took a few sips of tea with red eyes and pressed it down.

Master Fan patted her on the back: "The sunflower seeds are really crispy and they are easy to get angry after eating them. It's not as good as pumpkin seeds."

Yun Yi's heart was in chaos. Just now, both body and mind felt like a thorn in his throat. What were you talking about just now? How could you? The boss clearly married the ugly woman in the world! Beauty? I have not yet inquired about it, but those merchants and wives have never seen the wife of the third wife of the Tang family. Where can I start with this beauty?

Yun Yi was so upset that he asked Master Fan: "I wonder where Sister Fan's words come from?"

"The doctors all say that the sunflowers are facing the sun, so the sunflower seeds are getting angry!" Master Fan's answer was incompatible.

Yun Yi continued to smile and asked with a patience: "Sister Fan just now talked about the boss's wife..."

Master Fan didn't care about whether the sunflower seeds were hot or not. Gaba was eating melon seeds with crispness and crispness, saying, "It's not that I said it alone, but everyone at the banquet said so! Although the girls from the boss are twelve or thirteen years old, our wife doesn't look old at all. She has fair skin, clear eyes, and a slim figure. She looks at most twenty-two or three years old!"

Yun Yi felt that the blood in his body was stiff, as if he would creak like a broken door panel when he moved his joints: "At the banquet? At the banquet in the garden? My wife of the boss also went to the garden today?"

Master Fan was stunned. The sharp and hoarse voice just now was made by Yun Yi? Those who didn't know thought there was a third person hidden under the table... "Today's banquet, all the bosses and their wives and children were asked to go with them. Unfortunately, we were far away and were arranged in a pavilion. We could only look at the water pavilion where the bosses and wives were located from a distance..."

"Take your wife and children?!" In the face of such explosive news, Yun Yi forgot his usual reserve.

Master Fan paused, and the third person under the table seemed to have started talking again... He personally filled Yun Yi with tea, letting her throat moisten her voice, and said with a smile: "For this time, every boss has brought his wife and children to the banquet. We were also talking about it. It would be better to hold a banquet and discuss business like this, so as to avoid going to those restaurants and teahouses. Not only did he spend more money, but he often had the foxes who accompanied the mat, which made all the good men seduce them!"

Yun Yi stiffened his face and tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but the face seemed to be wearing a mask, and he couldn't make a look. After a while, he said, "Have you met the wife of the boss?"

Master Fan showed a fascination expression on his face: "I met by chance when I was visiting the garden. In the past, I only thought that our boss was a god-like figure! When I saw our wife today, I realized what it means to descend to the earth! The wife is not only a good person with good looks, but also a good temperament! She smiled and she also had a soft and soft voice. Shouchang and I went over to see the courtesy. The wife said we were working hard and asked about the treatment of Haiyi Pavilion, so that the boss should not be too slow to take us!"

Fortunately, the lights in the room were dim and Yun Yi was carrying light on his back. Master Fan couldn't see her expression clearly. He only felt that her voice was strange today. He seemed to be so loud that it was torn apart. At this moment, he was so dull that he went down to hell: "Where is the boss?"

"Our boss doesn't like to laugh very much on weekdays, but tonight I laugh like a flower. It's strange if my wife and daughter are accompanying you. "Master Fan also drank a few glasses of wine today, and then he said a little nervous. "On the way back, we were going to a nearby car shop to hire a car. Who knew that our wife's Bodhisattva's heart would let us go back in the Tang family's carriage," Master Fan became more and more excited. "I don't know who I have the blessing today, and I am lucky to have a carriage with my wife and the girl! The glass lamp in the carriage was bright, and I then looked at my wife's clothes carefully. The color of the material had never been seen before, especially under the light, as if it could flow light and dark..."

Master Fan's voice became farther and farther away. Yun Yi had refused to listen. His heart sank little by little, as if an invisible hand was oppressing him until he cracked the already fragile heart, crushed, and pressed into powder! He blew by the wind and dispersed everywhere. From now on, have we returned to dust and soil?

My boss, my Tang San...

My sail...

My sea is wide...

Yun Yi leaned stiffly on the chair, as if he would fall apart with movement. His eyelids were lifted up weakly. He looked at Master Fan who was Changyan, trying hard to hear her words clearly, but he didn't even have the strength to listen to...

I rubbed my roaring ears with my hands and vaguely heard her say, "The boss gave this magical material a name called Liuyunbian!"

Change of clouds?

Yun Yi's eyes were radiant, he sat upright, and grabbed Master Fan's arm tightly: "What did you say just now? What is the change of the flowing clouds?!"

"The owner gave the beautiful and fantasy material a name, Liuyunbian!"

Yun Yi's hot tears finally flowed out, his meridians were dispersed, and he took a few deep breaths, and the collapsed heart retracted again.

Yun Yi, who was gradually reviving, looked at Master Fan with tears in his eyes: "Did Liuyun Bian be given by his boss?"

"I heard it with my own ears, is this fake?"

Yun Yi wiped away the tears from his face with his hands, sucked the red nose, and the clouds changed, and the boss did not forget himself! Isn’t this word cloud just himself!

When I went with my wife and children, it was not voluntarily that the boss had, it was the face he gave to Boss Wei! I had no choice but to do so.

"Sister tell me about the change of Liuyun!" Yun Yi patted Master Fan's back of his hand.

However, Master Fan lost his interest just now and yawned. After the alcohol was exhausted, he felt sleepy: "If you have anything to say tomorrow, I have to go and rest. It's getting late, so my sister should go to bed early."

Yun Yi was not willing to force himself to stay, so he could only smile and said, "Sister is tired today, so go to bed early."

When Master Fan returned to the house, he packed up the tea and laid the bed. Looking at the night outside the window, he was not sleepy at all. He sat back in front of the embroidery rack and finished stitching today.

Every stitch of Yun Yi seemed to be embroidered on his heart. This is his wedding dress, so he naturally had to be carefully embroidered one by one.

Since the night of Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Yun Yi has been sure of his boss’ affection for him. On the second day, he picked a piece of red satin with the most vivid color, paired with the brightest gold thread, and embroidered the first character ?d on his wedding dress.

At that time, the boss's wife and children had not yet arrived in Kyoto.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, the boss held a banquet in the backyard of Haiyi Pavilion and invited the guys in the shop to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together. Most of the guys were outside the country, and some simply had no homes. Only the natives of Kyoto never regarded their brother and sister-in-law's family as their homes.

That night, everyone happily ate a mat and watched the moon together.

After returning to the Tang Mansion to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival, the boss returned to Haiyi Pavilion to have a banquet with everyone, and brought delicious mooncakes from the Tang Mansion to share with everyone.

I still remember the day when my boss was wearing a green jade bamboo joint hairpin and a light ink bamboo shadow robe. His eyes were like a cold star in the distance. With a smile, he would be fascinated by the soul.

I also drank wine that day, my cheeks were red, and I wanted to look at him a few more times, but I was afraid of losing my manners, so I could only pretend to look at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Although everyone shares a table, there is nothing different between men and women. Apart from raising glasses and drinking together at the whole table, the boss did not drink with any women.

Because of this, I value him more.

Immediately afterwards, something that I would never forget forever happened.

When the boss clinked glasses with his most capable player Shouchang, his eyes floated across the table and finally fell on himself.

"Master Yun, let's go with you."

I will never forget this sentence. I still feel dazzled when I think about it. Master Yun also sent an invitation with me. How could I give in? I also raised my glass with a smile and stood up, and drank this glass of sweet wine with my colleague.

The boss never drank with any woman during the meal. That night, among all the women, the boss only ordered his own name.

After drinking that glass of sweet wine, I felt so hot and numb from my heart to my body. I looked at the boss again and looked bolder.

That night, the boss got drunk, was it for himself?

The guys toasted with their boss one after another, but in the end the boss was so drunk that he was reluctant to return to the Tang Mansion, and was supported by Shouchang and returned to his yard.

Because Shouchang was favored by his boss, he lived in a separate courtyard alone, just east of Haiyi Pavilion.

Perhaps it was because of drinking or perhaps because of the encouragement of the boss, he suddenly felt a sense of courage. He took the excuse to be unable to drink, so he left the seat early and returned to his residence excitedly, took the latest paintings and a pair of shoes he secretly made for the boss.

Although there is no curfew on Mid-Autumn Festival night, the streets are already empty. With paintings and shoes in their arms, they run from their residence to Shouchang's yard, with only the bright moon in the sky.

I made up my mind and talked to the boss on the grounds that I asked the boss to read the drawings. If the boss really had this intention, I gave him the pair of shoes he made with himself...

The door was not locked, so he quietly walked into the yard. The lights in the room were still on. If you guessed correctly, only the boss and his Changsui Shouchang helped the boss back to the yard and then went back to the banquet to continue drinking.

He stood hesitantly in the empty courtyard, moving step by step to the door of the house, his heart pounding, and he didn't know what he should say after knocking on the door.

Just as hesitated, the lights in the room went out.

I felt a little annoyed, hating that I had not been able to muster up the courage just now, and turned around in depression, intending to leave silently.

The door suddenly opened. Just as he was thinking about how to tell a lie to Changsui, he felt a faint smell of alcohol coming from behind him, and his body was tightly held in his arms by a pair of powerful arms, unable to move.

At that moment, I felt that the heart in my chest was about to burst out, and slight surprise and joy spread throughout my body, turning into stars in the sky!

His chin was just above his head. Yes, he was so tall, so straight and so powerful!

At that moment, I couldn't say anything, so I let him hold it like that.

It seems like I have been hugging this for a lifetime.

It was not until a long voice came from the room that he gradually let go of his arms. He was shy and covered his face and ran away.

The paintings and shoes were also thrown into the yard in a hurry. I didn't know how I returned to my residence, and my heart kept beating.

I always suspected that I was drunk and had an unrealistic dream. But the powerful hug and the slightest fragrance of wine have been lingering.

Until the next day, the boss summoned several masters of the painting and announced the new manuscripts to everyone, which were the manuscripts he wanted to show him last night!

The boss smiled and looked at himself: "These drawings are all due to Master Yun."

I was so excited that I dared not look at him. It turned out that everything that happened last night was true! It was not Zui Meng!

The boss made his drawing public, which is also an admission of himself.

Just like today's change of clouds...

I don’t know when this man can give himself a real title!

Yun Yi sighed sadly, picked up the fan and shook it. He felt that the room was extremely hot and waited for him to fully accept him, so he could use ice during the heat.

Yun Yi decided to walk into the yard to cool off. After listening carefully, Master Fan had already heard the sound of snoring in the house. Yun Yi shook his fan and walked out of the door. There was no moon in the yard tonight, and there was not even a trace of wind.

Yun Yi stood alone in the yard, not afraid of mosquitoes since he was a child. His mother had said before that people who are not afraid of mosquitoes will have blood.

My heart is also bitter at this moment.

He is already twenty-three years old and has been waiting for him for nearly a year and can't afford to wait.

He sighed deeply and was about to go back to the house when a familiar smell of alcohol suddenly came, and he was hugged tightly again!

Familiar hugs, familiar smells, and the touch of the familiar chin against the top of the head.

Qifan, are you back?!

"Don't leave, don't leave again this time." Yun Yi grabbed his hands tightly, and tears blurred his eyes.
Chapter completed!