Lu Yizhi was sitting in the living room. It was the second time he came here, but he felt a little familiar.
And without Miss Xiahou present, he felt a lot more relaxed.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, as if hesitating. After a moment, the curtain was lifted, and Qixing walked in.
Lu Yizhi stood up and looked at her.
Qixing held tea in his hand and bowed slightly: "Master, please have some tea."
Lu Yizhi reached out to take it and looked at the tea cup. It was not the fresh tea of that day, but golden cinnamon tea.
He couldn't help but smile and said, "You still remember the taste of my tea."
He often drinks fragrant tea at home. The reason why he mentioned clear tea that day was because Miss Xiahou liked it.
Qixing lowered his eyes: "Ah Qi can't forget it."
Explanation, alas, these women always like to ask for an explanation. There are many things in this world that have no explanation. Lu Yizhi nodded: "I know, the elders in the family said about the engagement."
Lu Yizhi looked at her and asked, "But now, I don't know if you are still willing to stay in our home."
As if he couldn't bear the depression, Qixing slowly raised his head, covered his face with a handkerchief and called out timidly, "Master."
It's the customers who are wandering around. There are quite a lot of customers in Linglongfang.
Qing Pheasant suddenly walked in.
Qixing raised her head and met the Young Master's gaze. She was so excited again that she covered her face with a handkerchief and burst into tears: "As long as I have these words from Young Master, I will feel at ease."
Qixing lowered his head and wiped away tears: "If I have anything to say, my family must have told you."
"Sir," she choked, "I'm not blaming the master and his wife. I just want an explanation for this matter."
Qixing also took a step forward, put down his handkerchief, looked at Lu Yizhi, and said hurriedly: "Sir, don't worry, I won't say nonsense to Miss Xiahou." After saying that, he lowered his head, "I know, I can't compare.
Miss Xiahou, Miss Xiahou and the young master are talented men and beautiful women."
"Then just wait for me with peace of mind." Lu Yizhi said softly, "When I finish my studies next year and become an official, my parents will be very happy. I will have established a career and I can make demands on my parents..."
Zhang Yuan didn't even look back: "I won't cultivate anymore." He spat again, "It's bad luck."
"Ah Qi, you are so good at your craftsmanship, so you must be smart. You should know that our two families are not meant for each other."
The shop assistant was holding a teapot and looking at the store opposite. People kept coming in and coming out, but the young man was nowhere to be seen.
He turned around and said to the customers in the store.
As soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, Qixing suddenly took up his handkerchief and covered his face and started sobbing softly.
"Now that my future is at its most critical, there is no room for any mistakes." Lu Yizhi said, "You don't want my ten years of hard work to be ruined in one fell swoop, right?"
Use very direct words to scare her first, and then it will be easier to talk.
"Don't feel inferior to yourself. You are not inferior to Miss Xiahou." He said softly, placing his hand on the girl's thin shoulder and patting her gently.
When I said this, I heard the girl sobbing.
Qixing hurriedly shook his head: "Master, I don't want to."
"Hey, who are you? Don't wander around."
But at this moment, there was a noise outside, as if the bamboo leaves were shaking, and someone seemed to be shouting something.
Lu Yizhi's voice slowed down: "In order to make you feel at home at home, the elders don't intend to say it explicitly. Moreover, they sincerely want to keep you at home, and so do I."
Zhang Yuan waved his sleeves and strode outside without hiding or hiding. He loudly replied, "He's fixing things."
"Construction time limit? The construction time limit is not this month. It's too late."
"Hey, where is that guest?"
The man holding the wood called out: "Come here to fix things."
This guy said all this, but actually he didn’t say anything at all!
Hearing these words, Qixing raised his head slightly, and the eyes on his face covered by his handkerchief seemed to be shining with expectation.
"But not now." Lu Yizhi said again, his words were a little hasty, but he couldn't help it, he was a little afraid that the girl would pounce on him when she got excited.
"It seems that we had a very pleasant conversation."
…
Qixing looked at him with tears in his eyes, and slowly stood up: "Master, of course I am willing, but, but..."
Qixing looked at him and couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Okay, don't cry." Lu Yizhi said, hesitating for a moment, then took a step forward, "That Miss Xiahou yesterday..."
"Sir, the samples are here in the workshop. You can take a look at them yourself."
"No, don't talk nonsense, and you have to tell the truth. You are my foster daughter, and now you want to make a living on your own." Lu Yizhi said, smiling slightly, "This is a good thing. People who make a living by themselves should be respected.
Thumbs up."
Now that she is not on the street, maybe she is more emboldened. If she really breaks the rules again, how will he deal with it?
Few people spoke to him, and even fewer expressed their feelings directly.
This... can be regarded as a direct statement of one's feelings. Lu Yizhi's heart paused slightly.
Zhang Yuan walked in and took a casual look, then took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention. In fact, no one was paying attention at all, because there was an old man making a wheelbarrow in the workshop angrily cursing people. It seemed that if any equipment was not made well, everyone would be punished.
Come and be trained.
"Sir, please come this way."
Qixing looked at him, as if he was frightened by his words. The next moment, he covered his face with a handkerchief, sat softly on the chair, and cried again.
How could such a stupid woman be comforted by others with just a few words?
The guest who brought the cake to tea disappeared without knowing when.
Lu Yizhi said after careful consideration: "You..."
"You should have peace of mind. Do you think I don't know about you coming to the capital? Don't your family know? You don't even think about how you can stay in the capital and open a shop, you." Lu Yizhi said, with a final voice.
With a little bit of anger, it sounds heart-stopping.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Lu Yizhi withdrew his gaze and looked at the girl in front of him. If he wanted to say anything, there were heavy footsteps outside the door, and the door curtain was lifted with a bang.
I have to punch this bastard who deceived women!
…
The two guests who had been very interested before did not join in the laughter.
Isn't it just for this sentence that Lu Yizhi sighed in his heart, looked at the girl who had walked in front of him in two steps, hesitated, and slowly stretched out his hand.
Qixing cried again, but it was obviously a cry of joy.
Compared with the area dedicated to entertaining women, the counter leading to the workshop is noisy and chaotic, with many customers. Brother Guo can't handle it all by himself, so he can only let people wander around.
He looked over again, his expression condensed.
…
That kid said that he will become an official after his studies next year and make demands on his parents. You have to ask him what demands he wants!
It seemed like a gust of wind was passing by, making the bamboo leaves rustle.
The room became quiet for a moment and became depressing.
The workshop was also buzzing and busy.
Lu Yizhi stopped talking.
Qixing responded and sat down next to him.
The store clerk hurriedly stepped forward, but fortunately, the person ran away and there were two big coins on the table.
As he spoke, he hurriedly tried to cover up his embarrassment by carrying a teapot and adding tea to everyone, but suddenly he was startled.
Make your promise clear? It's so vague that you don't even ask, and you're happy?
…
If he has such a stupid daughter in the future, he will punch her to death!
Two punches.
"Is there anyone, is there anyone, who can come and see if my bucket can still be refilled?"
The girl's footsteps indeed stopped and she looked at him with tearful eyes.
Lu Yizhi looked away: "But you have to know that your grandfather was seriously ill at the time. He was worried that you would have no one to take care of you in the future, so he proposed marriage. The reason why my father agreed at that time was to reassure the old man."
Climbing over the flower wall from the workshop, you will arrive next to the women's living room. There is a dense bamboo bush. It is very beautiful when viewed from the indoor window through the window, and it is also convenient to hide in it.
This Ah Qi didn't look so bold when he was at home. It seemed like he was making a desperate move. Lu Yizhi held the tea cup and took a sip.
"What my family told me is what my family said. Since it's a matter between both parties, I naturally want to listen to you." Lu Yizhi said.
Although he has been sought after by women since he was a child, most of the women expressed his love with their eyes, and at most they threw handkerchiefs and sachets at his feet.
"That young master has time to go in."
"It's not easy for a girl to do business, don't say that to Shopkeeper Seven."
He had already gritted his teeth and thought about it. Even if the girl insisted on throwing herself into his arms at this moment, he would admit it.
…
"Just treat it like you're at home." He said, pointing to the side, "Sit down and talk."
Lu Yizhi looked at the sobbing girl and kept his voice as gentle as the wind: "Okay, don't cry. Just say whatever you want. I'm not here to see you."
"Mom and dad, I'm there." Lu Yizhi took her words and said calmly.
When I mentioned the word "request", I looked at the seven stars.
I know that these three words should have given the girl hope again. Lu Yizhi saw her eyes light up again, with tears shining, and I have to say, it was pretty good.
Qixing nodded: "I listen to the young master."
this…….
…
The shop clerk was a little embarrassed: "I didn't say that the seventh shopkeeper is not good. Wouldn't it be better if he could find a good husband to marry?"
He barged in without even asking a question. Lu Yizhi was startled and hurriedly backed away.
The maid didn't look at him, wiped over, put the tea cup on the table, and smiled at Qixing again: "Drink some tea, we've been talking for a long time."
Are you happy and have no rules? Lu Yizhi sat back, frowned slightly, and looked at the table.
