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In Kaifeng City, the steamed buns in Wanjiashu are very famous.

But twenty...

Yu Yin thought about it and felt relieved.

He had an amazing appetite, and with Yang Erjiu and Yan Nu, twenty steamed buns were not too much.

So he took the plate and walked to Yan Nu, moved a wooden bench and sat down.

"Yan Nu, your senior brother..."

"I left yesterday."

"ah?"

"The senior brother is going to join the army, so I came to Kaifeng Prefecture to take a look.

He left yesterday afternoon, saying he was afraid of delaying the attack…”

When Yan Nu said this, he suddenly raised his head and whispered: "By the way, the senior brother has gotten married and has a baby. Now he is just five years old and named Yue Yun. He said that he will bring the baby here when he comes again next time."

This sentence seems to tell Yu Yin: There is nothing between me and my senior brother.

At the same time, it seems that it is a separation from her past. My childhood dream should be awake.

Is Yue Fei gone?

Yu Yin couldn't tell what it felt like in his heart.

There is joy and a little loss. The joy is that Yue Fei joined the army and it is difficult for Yan Nu to meet again; the loss is that Yue Fei was once the hero in his previous life, but it is a pity that he missed it like this.

Just as Yu Yin's heart was twisting, Yan Nu suddenly stood up, dipped the water stains on her hands on the floral cloth around her waist, and turned around and went back to the room. After a while, she walked out again, holding a small cloth bag in her hand.

"for you!"

"What's this?"

"What my father left for you is now considered a return to the original owner."

Did Zhou Tong leave it to himself?

Yu Yin was stunned for a moment and slowly opened the cloth bag. However, he saw that there was a book, a 100% handwritten book.

He glanced at Yan Nu, but saw that she was rubbing her clothes hard.

Yu Yin put the cake aside and opened it to see it, but was stunned again.

The books are all traditional Chinese characters. Fortunately, it is not difficult for Yu Yin... I memorized music and scores in my previous life, and they were all written in traditional Chinese characters. If I only talk about how much I read, Yu Yin thought that I might not lose to those students. I can only read literacy, but he is not very good at reading the Four Books and Five Classics. But he has read it and remembered some. But in later generations, who took these things? Even if I study Chinese history, I have to take foreign languages. Books like the Four Books and Five Classics are not paid attention to by scholars.

Therefore, if Yu Yin wants to be a too-student, it is really difficult.

"Eight flashes and twelve strokes?"

Yu Yin chanted it out loud.

Yan Nu did not look up, as if he said to himself: "This is what my father has learned throughout his life, and he said he would pass it on to his son-in-law. However, this fist is too powerful, you have a good foundation and are born with strange power. I have always been worried that you will cause trouble if you learn to do so. But now I think about it, I am a little wrong... This is what my father left for you, how can I take over it?

Now, it's handed over to you!

I have nothing to ask for, I just hope that after Brother Xiaoyi learns, I will not compete with others like before...

My uncle exchanged his life for this shop. He didn't ask Brother Xiao Yi for anything else, but he wanted to be safe and safe."

She lowered her head, and a strand of hair hung on her forehead.

Yu Yin was standing aside, looking at Yan Nu, sighed after a while, and wrapped the eight flashes and twelve bags again with a cloth bag.

To be honest, he is not very interested in this thing.

But this was Yan Nu's wish, but it was hard to refuse.

After thinking about it, he whispered: "Don't worry, Sister Jiuer, Xiao Yi didn't know anything before, and he won't know anything in the future."

Yan Nu said 'um' and stopped talking.

After washing the clothes, Yu Yin helped Yan Nu hang the clothes in the yard. When he was about to go back to the house, he suddenly heard Yan Nu say behind him, "Xiao Yi..."

"Um?"

Yu Yin turned around and looked at Yan Nu.

Yan Nu hesitated for a long time, bit her lip and whispered: "I'm sorry."

"What?"

Yu Yin really didn't hear it clearly.

But Yan Nu blushed, took off the floral cloth around her waist, and shouted: "I'm sorry!"

"Uh...it's okay."

Yu Yin was a little stuttering and didn't know how to answer.

The appearance of the Lu man who was completely unfamiliar with charm made Yan Nu feel so angry that his teeth itched. He threw the floral cloth in his hand on the wooden bench, and then he went back to the house angrily and closed the door with a swish.

Why say sorry?

Yu Yin stood at the door stupidly.

And you said sorry, I said it doesn’t matter, it’s very appropriate? If you don’t say this, what should you say?

Women are so weird.

Little did he know that Yan Nu was gritting his teeth at the door.

Dead Xiao Yi, stinky Xiao Yi, I'm sorry, what else do you want? Why don't you express your thoughts? I always have to guess... Brother Xiao Yi, I will be tired too!

But this is really not a fault for Yu Yin.

I was busy making a living in my previous life, and I was still a child man for twenty-six years and had never even had a girlfriend.

In this life, Yu Yin is also a Lu man who doesn't know how to express his feelings.

If Yu Yin knew how to express it, he would not have had so many misunderstandings with Yan Nu. Now that the two men of Lu became one, the "Lu" were already familiar with each other, even more serious than before.

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Kaifeng, Zhen'anfang.

In a mansion that doesn't look very luxurious from the outside, it has carved beams and jade pillars, which are beautiful.

Amidst the blooming flowers, a loft rose from the ground.

There is a plaque in front of the building, but it is written in thin gold style, Zui Xinglou.

Outside the building, there are red and white peaches and a pleasant scenery. In the attic, a woman wearing a thin silk dress is leaning against the railing, with a delicate pink face as beautiful as a lotus flower, leaning against her pink arms, dazed and dazed.

At this moment, an old woman came up from downstairs.

"Miss, I found out."

"Um?"

The woman raised her head and looked at the old woman, "Grandma, have you found out what you have?"

"Yesterday, the man who stole Feng Yinu's limelight at Xiangguo Temple was named Yu Yin. Some people also called him Xiao Yi, and his nickname was Yu Jiaolong. He lived in Guanyin Temple and had a wife at home. This person had no fame. His father Yu Fei fell to death from the Liao people ten years ago outside the Zhuque Gate, and was later plotted to death.

When Yu Xiaoyi was twelve years old, she was adopted by Zhou Tong from the Imperial Boxing Hall and was well trained.

Later, relying on his father's elegance, he opened a butcher shop on Maxing Street, making a living by selling some raw and cooked meat.

I like to fight with others on weekdays and I am very brave and fierce.

Some time ago, I lost a fight with Li Bao of Xiao Guansuo and almost died... However, although I survived, I owe 300 trump cards and agreed to repay it in forty days. Apart from this, nothing special.

Why is the girl interested in this person?”

"But he is a meat seller!"

The woman frowned, but she showed infinite charm.

She obviously didn't expect that the man who made Ji Qin so brilliantly that she reached her peak was indeed a butcher. If she was a gentleman, she could talk about Feng Nongyue. But a butcher...

The woman thought for a while and said softly: "Don't grandma think it's a bit strange?"

"What's strange?"

"A butcher can play such a good piano.

Although the slave was a little far apart yesterday, he could see that his skills were extraordinary, but not a butcher could do it.

Yi Nu knows his skills.

Maybe she is inferior to her own family, but she is indeed a leader. Even she thinks she is inferior to her, which means this person...

Grandma, please bother me to find out more and figure it out.”

"Don't worry, girl, I'll save myself... But girl needs to be careful. The official family will come in the past two days, but don't let it go."
To be continued...