Marriage is actually a gamble. Who can guarantee that you will be happy?
"Master Yi, do you feel the benefits of marriage?"
"Of course! I get fun out of it."
"Three years, five years, ten years from now, will you still say that?"
"Fifty years from now, I'll be saying this."
Song Weichao secretly wondered, is that woman's acting skills too good, or is Yi Xiangxi too gullible? Could it be that the two of them will really fall in love? But, at this time, of course he will not pour cold water on it anymore, he is just interested
He looked at Master Yi's face full of spring and admired his groom's posture: "For example, tell me about the benefits you have gained from your marriage?"
Yi Xiangxi said without hesitation: "At least when you go back from get off work every day, someone will pour you a cup of hot cocoa, there will be meals that exactly suit your taste, and your children will have done their homework... Then, they will eat with you, laugh together, and sit with you Listening to you playing the violin and telling stories..."
It sounds good.
Song Weichao took another look at the tacky red invitation card. People's aesthetics are really horribly vulgar. The big fat doll, the red invitation card, the big gilded characters... it couldn't be more vulgar, but everyone loves it, so there's nothing wrong with it.
"Wei Chao, you should also consider getting married. Otherwise, when your child is in elementary school and you go to a parent-teacher meeting, the classmates will ask him if this is your grandfather. Do you think the child will be embarrassed?"
Song Weichao was shaken by the thunder and almost jumped up: "Hey, Mr. Yi, even if I become a grandpa, I will still be the most handsome grandpa, right?"
"How many bad old men have you seen who are handsome? Youth is the most beautiful. Anyone who wants to fight against youth is doomed to be in vain."
Song Weichao almost rolled his eyes and had to raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, Mr. Yi, I can't help you, you can change your career to become a monk. Come on, let's go out and have some fun..."
Yi Xiangxi looked at his watch and stood up immediately: "No, it's almost 11 o'clock, I have to go back."
"Master Yi, please don't be such a spoiler, okay? It's 11 o'clock, the night life has just started, how boring would it be for you to leave now?"
"The air here is so dirty and I can't stand the noise. Besides, I can't go home past 12 o'clock. As my children get older, I see my father coming home late every day. He teaches by words and deeds and is not good for the children... You thought it was a Cantonese movie?"
The scene where the drunk father goes home in the middle of the night and bangs the door with a bottle of wine, making a scene?"
Song Weichao was speechless: "Okay, okay, Mr. Yi, you can leave if you want, why bother making a long speech? I just said, men get dizzy when they get married, and you are hopeless."
"I have never been to a nightclub before. In Wei Dynasty, the night is the most deceptive. If you look at someone so beautiful, you will be scared to death when you wake up the next day."
"Master Yi, don't you never go to nightclubs? How do you know so clearly?"
Yi Xiangxi turned around and left with a smile.
Song Weichao had no idea. He couldn't stay alone, so he walked out with him. As soon as they reached the door, the two stopped. Many people looked over. The man and woman at the door were really eye-catching.
Especially for women, the way they dress is not too revealing. However, she wears very delicate smoky makeup and looks particularly stunning among a group of vulgar pinks.
Song Weichao lowered his voice: "How come Bingbing is with Jiang and his party?"
The two of them held hands and walked over as if there was no one else around. Suddenly they saw Yi Xiangxi and Song Weichao, and they couldn't help but look slightly embarrassed on their faces.
The eight eyes looked at each other, but Yi Xiangxi remained calm. He took out the invitation and handed it over, generously saying: "You two, it is better to meet by chance than to invite you. Please give me a favor."
(Readers, please don’t rush to scold me. There are no clear clues in the ending, but they will be explained clearly in the extra chapter.)