Before the chance encounter, Xiaoying specially went to Yiyi to do ideological work.

"Yiyi, do you know what you're going to do this time?" asked Xiaoying, she wanted to give Yiyi a training or something at the end, so that she could play well.

"You know, become the old man's concubine," Yiyi replied softly,

"Then do you know what kind of methods women do?" Xiaoying couldn't ask too bluntly, so she could only ask with a wink.

Siniang confessed a few words before leaving, and gave me a book. Yiyi said, taking out the book "****" in his hand.

"Cough, okay, okay, since you will, I'll rest assured," After speaking, he left embarrassedly, but he didn't know the complicated eyes behind him, with mixed tastes. Siniang is really reassuring, and she does things properly, Xiaoying thought happily.

The chance encounter was scheduled for the afternoon of the next day, and Yin Haoran made an appointment with his father to watch the play as usual, and the theater had to get off the car and walk a while to get there. So that's where it happens.

Although the head of Yin is nearly fifty years old, he is tall and well-maintained, and it can be seen that he was also a coquettish figure when he was young.

Still sitting on the ground, dressed in a white filial piety suit, with a sign in front of him that reads "Sell yourself to bury your father", which was originally inconspicuous. But just when Yin Haoran's father and son were about to pass by, a few gangsters with no long eyes came.

"Yo, where did such a handsome little girl come from," he said, hooking his chin with his hand, and a few thugs wandered about, with grass in their mouths, and walked back and forth, walking like hooligans.

"Raise your head and let the master take a look,"

Still refused, his chin was raised hard, pinched red, this little gangster seems to be a practitioner, and his hands are very strong. The tears were still rolling in his eyes.

"Stop, what are you doing in broad daylight?" Master Yin shouted, and the hooligans were stunned.

"Don't meddle, old man," said the thug, glaring at him viciously.

Yin Haoran silently prayed for him on the side, he is a well-known old man who is taboo for people to say that he is old or something, the old man has a temper again, and these people seem to be more than lucky.

Sure enough, the head of Yin went up with an arrow step, divided by two with three strokes and five by two, and knocked the three thugs to the ground, and the old gangster leader seemed to be suddenly woken up by a slap, and suddenly said, "In the bottom, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I hope that Master Yin will forgive me." After saying that, he kept kowtowing.

"Get out," the old man roared.

"Yes, yes, yes, we'll get out right away," he said, really rolling away.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" asked the thug on the side, puzzled.

"Don't ask, wait a minute. As he spoke, the short-legged pedals were not idle.

"Little girl, are you okay," Master Yin saw that his son had been watching the play on the side, and he had no intention of stepping forward, so he took the initiative to help him up. This one was normal, and when he saw the face that was still there, there was a little bit of it that was as red as blood. Instantly, he was so excited that he spoke. He wanted to say, 'You're back?' and he wanted to say, I miss you. I also want to say, I'm sorry!

Twenty years have passed, and he hasn't mentioned it again, because he doesn't want to think about it, seeing that the woman in front of him is so similar to the person he loved before. He was pleasantly surprised at first, his eyes were moist, he didn't know where to ask when he opened his mouth, and he was a little trembling when he stretched out one hand. The world doesn't know how many sleepless nights he has been dreaming about for the woman in front of him, with love, thoughts, and guilt...

"Ling'er, is that you? have you come to see me?" The old man was deeply immersed in the memories and couldn't extricate himself, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch her face, whether it was real.

"Slave, Yiyi, master," he still said softly, but he woke him up like a basin of water, pulling him back to reality from his memories.

"Oh, it wasn't her, she should still blame me, she has never appeared in my dreams all these years. The old man muttered softly again, as if muttering to himself.

"You sold yourself to bury your father, but your father has passed away, do you have a family, do you want me to send you back?" Hao Ran saw that the old man's situation was a little wrong, and immediately rescued him.

"Yiyi is lonely, even the only father is gone, now I just want to bury my father well, Yiyi is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the son. Yiyi said with tears in her eyes, pitiful.

"This little girl looks pitiful, if she is allowed here, she will definitely be bullied, why don't you take her back to the house and be a maid?" Yin Haoran deliberately asked what his father meant.

It was in the old man's arms, "Yiyi, you can go back to Yinfu with us, and then serve the master's life, your father and I will help you bury it well, you don't have to worry." Haoran continued.

"It's Childe, according to Childe's arrangement. ”

Yiyi was arranged in his father's room by Yin Haoran in this way, of course, with his father's acquiescence.

Only a few days after entering the house, it was reported that the old man had spent the night in the study, and it seemed that they were making lightning progress, and the dry wood was burning at the touch of a fire.

Yiyi's gentle township completely captured the old man's heart and became the meat on the tip of his heart. The old tree blooms, and if it doesn't open, it's a blockbuster.

The news of marrying Yiyi as a concubine quickly spread to all corners of the courtyard, and the housewife immediately took the maids to the study. The eldest lady was not discouraged, after all, she was a strong snake and had many eyeliners. The old man here thought that the eldest lady would not kill again so quickly, so he relaxed his vigilance slightly.

On the other side, the eldest lady asked the eldest maid Xiaohong to arrange for the housekeeper to find the old man to go out to the neighboring town to check the accounts, and came to transfer the tiger away from the mountain. Before leaving, the old man held Yiyi's little hand and said very reluctantly, "I have something to do, go and go back, you can wait for me here with peace of mind, I have strengthened the guard at the door, it should be fine." While comforting her, she said.

The joy of fish and water in the past few days has made the old man have endless aftertastes, and he doesn't want to leave her side for a minute, but he still has to do business. Yiyi seemed very sensible, she naturally knew that the old man was really good to her, although when he looked at her, he sometimes touched her in a daze and was stunned for a moment, which was a little strange. "Go with confidence, I'll be waiting for you at home. ”

As soon as the old man stepped out on his front foot, the eldest lady led the team to the door with a strong momentum. The guards at the door are not blocked, nor are they not blocked.

"You are so bold, even I dare to stop you, don't you know whose food you are eating?" The eldest lady is wearing a big red peony robe like a battle robe today, and the battle is against the little girl who wants to rob her husband.