Yan Chengmo followed the clues given to him by Tang Yiling, and he took this slingshot to find the stall owner. Tang Yiling said that this slingshot had some of his brother's breath, which was very similar to the breath of the slingshot left by his brother.

So Yan Chengmo went to the end of the art street at the foot of the green hill to find the stall owner of this slingshot.

"Hello, may I ask—" When Yan Chengmo arrived at the stall owner, he saw a big brother with a long beard and yellow and long fingernails, but the clay bottle he pinched out was very delicate and smooth, and it was not difficult to see that this big brother was the maker of art.

The big brother had long hair and tied it loosely, revealing his bald forehead, and his fingernails pinching the clay pot were particularly long, and the nails were mixed with yellow mud.

Yan Chengmo looked at this big brother with deep forehead lines, and visually judged that the age of the big brother was at least in his early forties.

Yan Chengmo waited for the big brother to mediate the gesture, and when he raised his head and looked at him, he said hello again.

"Well, let's take a look inside the store." Big Brother glanced at Yan Chengmo, thinking that he was here to buy something, so Big Brother lowered his head and continued to play with the clay pot in his hand, turning around and playing with himself.

Yan Chengmo raised the slingshot in his hand to the big brother: "Hello, dare to ask, is this slingshot a more expensive handmade?" ”

Big Brother's eyes seemed to be a little distracted, and he lowered his head and casually glanced at the slingshot that Yan Chengmo raised in front of him, and he said: "There are still a lot of such handmade things in it, little brother can go into the store to have a look, and see that the right price is negotiable." ”

Yan Chengmo confirmed with Big Brother again: "This handicraft master is??? ”

The eldest brother lowered his head and glanced at the slingshot in Yan Chengmo's hand again, and hummed before speaking: "I made all the things in this shop, and the wood of the slingshot in your hand is eucalyptus, and the wood is very good." ”

Yan Chengmo sighed, this big brother looks so old, how can it be his brother, his brother is only two years older than him, and he is just 30 years old, how can he have anything to do with the master in front of him.

"Why don't you go into the store and take a look—" Big Brother looked up and saw that Little Brother was gone.

"Sixth, have you eaten?" A handsome young man walked in, he came with a bag of handicrafts, counted them for the sixth child, and put them in the sixth child's store to sell them.

"Eat, eat, put this and this-" When the sixth child saw the young man coming, he got up and went over to Zhang Luo, for fear of wronging those handmade artworks.

Don't look at this old man's unkempt hair and long nails, but he treats handmade artworks with real care, just like caring for a baby.

The sixth child is used to nagging with this young man, telling him all at once about strange things and strange things all at once.

It's really strange that the day before yesterday, someone came to this street and bought one or two handmade items from each stall, and emphasized that they were handmade by the master in the store.

Today, there is another little brother who came over and asked who made it with a slingshot, so many goods, who knows who made it!

The sixth smiled and shook his head, the young people of this era are really idle!

"Sixth, I'm leaving." The young man took the handicraft and left the art street.

Yan Chengmo on the way back was dull all the way, Tang Yiling shouldn't have played him, but why did this slingshot have the breath of his brother?

Could it be that his brother had also touched this slingshot?

However, no matter what, Yan Chengmo is most grateful to Tang Yiling, he has been looking for it for so many years, but he doesn't know that his brother is in Qingshan City, if this slingshot really has his brother's breath, it will be just around the corner to find it back.

The most important thing is that Tang Yiling has strange abilities, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't know how many years he would have been looking for

But why didn't his brother look for him like this, the lost brother was 9 years old at that time, and he remembered where his home was.

It doesn't matter, you'll find it slowly.

After he went home, of course, he tried his best to sneak into Tang Yiling's bedroom.

After he sneaked into Tang Yiling's bedroom through the window, Tang Yiling, who was sitting on the chair in a daze, was so frightened that he jumped!

"You—" She stood up instantly.

"Shhhh

"Oh-" Tang Yi immediately pursed his mouth and said in a low voice, "How did you come into my house?" ”

"Bring you something to eat." Yan Chengmo set up food in the bedroom.

Tang Yiling looked at the food on the table full of dressers, porridge and dried radish, and sweet and sour pork ribs, all of which were the dishes she wanted to eat, and in an instant, her eyes were moist, at this moment it was really a distant relative who was not as good as a close neighbor.

"Thank you." She swallowed her tears, took the chopsticks, and looked at the full lunch.

"How did your family punish you?" Yan Chengmo looked at Tang Yiling's appetite was obviously not good, and he didn't choke after half stuttering for a long time.

"No penalty." Tang Yiling was also surprised when she thought about it, her father didn't physically punish her this time, she shook her head to Yan Cheng and said that she was not corporal punishment.

"Not corporal punishment?" Yan Chengmo didn't believe it at all, either Tang Yiling was hiding it from him, he knew that Tang Zhiyuan had been very strict with his family since he was a child, and now he has become the richest man in Qingshan City, Tang Zhiyuan still maintains the family rules of being managed by his family to control his offspring, and the issue of tutoring has been reported in a financial magazine, so it is not difficult for Yan Chengmo to know how strict Tang Zhiyuan is!

Yan Chengmo's brows tightened slightly, if Tang Yiling hadn't been punished, then only Tang Zhiyuan had fallen ill?

"I also thought I would be physically punished, last time I was punished for standing for one night and one day, but this time it was so serious that it was just house arrest." She continued to bow her head and pick up the vegetables, "Did you go to find your brother?" ”

Tang Yiling had told Yan Chengmo before to find the stall owner of this slingshot, it was likely to be his brother, which made Yan Chengmo a little excited at that moment.

"I took the slingshot and went to find it, and the stall owner was a big brother in his forties." Yan Chengmo said slowly, silently watching the fine beads of sweat that appeared on Tang Yiling's forehead.

Tang Yiling's mouth slowed down, stopped the chopsticks in his hand, raised his forehead, and asked Yan Chengmo to show her the slingshot again.

"Alright, you're messy enough, mind yourself." Yan Cheng silently pulled the tissue, but he didn't hand it to Tang Yiling for a long time, and he was still staring at the beads of sweat on her forehead, which gradually spread out and dripped down-

"Give it to me." Tang Yiling reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead and printed his small mouth. Put down your chopsticks.

Yan Chengmo reacted for a long time before he passed the bowl, and then there was silence in the room for a while, Tang Yiling's figure blocked in front of the window, forming an S-shaped figure, Yan Chengmo looked at the small mouth under the bridge of her nose on the side of her side face, he moved his throat, he also walked over to the window, and looked at the scenery downstairs together, he saw the figure of the servant downstairs, he didn't see the man and the woman clearly, just-

Tang Yiling suddenly reached out and pulled him by the arm, pulled to the room, he was attached to the wall, and she looked at him like that.

Yan Chengmo's throat moved again, facing Tang Yiling in front of him, his neck gradually leaned down, until he smelled the fragrance of Tang Yiling's body, and the tip of his nose was very close-

"I was almost seen by the servant—" Tang Yiling said

Yan Chengmo stammered a little:

"Thank you, I-" After speaking, Yan Chengmo's lips moved, his eyes stayed on her pink cherry lips, he reached out and put his arms around her thin waist, his lips pressed together-

“······” Tang Yiling was frightened, and quickly pushed Yan Chengmo away, what was he doing!!

Indecent assault?

Or is he ???

She pursed her lips and was kissed, and there was still a little warmth, could it be that he thought she liked him?

"You're mistaken." Tang Yiling frowned and bowed his head slightly.

Yan Chengmo didn't know where to put his hands, and the air in the room continued to stiffen for a moment.

Tang Yiling hurriedly said: "I approached you, just to let you pretend to be my boyfriend, so that I could get rid of my marriage to Chen Hailin." ”

“······” Yan Chengmo looked at her coldly.

“······” Tang Yiling looked at him, and then quickly avoided his gaze, "That's all." ”

Yan Chengmo wiped his index finger along the tip of his nose and kissed her lips, and couldn't help but purse it tightly: "I-"

"I'm just using you, don't get me wrong." After Tang Yiling finished speaking, he slowly turned around, turned his back to the window, and looked down at the ground slightly.