He Yu smiled, "Young Master Ben doesn't have any nature for this dressing room. As he spoke, he stood up and walked in front of Qin Yunhuai, raising his hand to pinch his chin, "Young Master Ben is interested in you." ”

"After the play is finished, the reward is also called, one hand to pay the money and the other hand to deliver, now that the transaction is over, is it time for Young Master He to go home?"

When Qin Yunhuai stretched out his hand, he raised his hand to block it, and He Yi increased his strength, and unexpectedly found that the strength of this young man who looked weak was not small. The tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and He's smile widened, "It's delicious, young master, I just like you like this." ”

He Yi stepped aside and sat down, "According to what you said, the reward just now is a play for you, so what if Young Master Ben wants to make a deal with you again?" He brushed the fat powder on the dresser one by one, "Whatever price you want, just open it." ”

"Liyuan only sells dramas, there are not many of them, what you want, just go out and turn right and cross two streets."

He Yi was not surprised by his words, and only left a sentence before leaving, "Don't think that if you enter the palace and sing a play to Lafayette, I won't be able to move you, while you are patient now, you are still willing to have a good time with you, if you lose interest one day, don't blame the master for not being emotional." ”

He Yi walked out of the pear orchard, and the little guy waiting outside followed, "Why do you spend so much effort to make a show, if you like to get people directly, you can't get it." ”

He Yi knocked him on the head with a fan, "What do you know! ”

The little guy hurriedly caught up a few steps, "Master, where are we going now?" ”

He didn't reply, "Eight alleys!" ”

It's August, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, especially at night, I sweat at every turn, and I can't sleep.

Ning Yi commanded someone to get Bing Jian to the edge of the bed.

Qiu Lu waved his hand and asked everyone to go down, "Although the weather is not cool at this time, it is better to pay attention to Gege, you have been weak since you were a child, if you get cold on a hot day, the taste will be even more uncomfortable." ”

Ning Yi watched that Bingjian was carried to the corner of the room again, and sighed in her heart, this autumn dew is becoming more and more mama-like.

She was sick again earlier, and successfully handed over the right to hold the hand to Fu Jin, Fu Jin is now a month old, and she didn't take it, and handed it over to Deng Jia side Fu Jin, Liu Fang Fu Jin's health is getting worse and worse, it's been a month, it can be said that she stays at home.

Because Ning Yi was sick, she was watched closely by Mama Zhang and Qiu Lu, and she couldn't touch anything cold or cold.

"Ning Yi!" As soon as Yun Liu entered the door, he saw such a scene, the sick beauty was sitting on the collapse, as if she couldn't lift her energy.

Mama Zhang saw that the person who came was Liugege, and took the hand that was about to pull Ning Yi's sleeve, "Liugegean." ”

"Mama is well." Yun Liu waved his hand behind him, "You all go down, I'll talk to Ning Yi." ”

"Yes."

Yun Liu sat next to Ning Yi and said strangely: "Why are you so depressed, weren't you always such a gentle and demure lady in the past?" Only her cousin knows that this lady occasionally has times when she is lazy and paddling.

Ning Yi glanced at her, feeling weak, "It's hot!" ”

Yun Liu stepped forward and pulled the person up from the soft collapse, "Don't be hot, didn't you say that you wanted to take me to see what Boss Qin was?" You were sick some time ago, today I see that you are in good spirits, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, why don't we go to the pear orchard today? ”

Ning Yi saw that her hand was relieved, and it was soft again, fragrant and sweaty, her hair was loose, and she was wet with sweat in her ears.

"I can't go to the pear orchard one day, I don't want to move now, let alone the crowded place like the pear orchard."

Seeing this, Yun Liu leaned into her ear, "There is no Mama Zhang and Qiu Lu looking at you outside." ”

I saw Ning Yi's half-closed eyes move.

The corners of Yun Liu's mouth were hooked, and she shouted outside in a loud voice: "Qiu Lu, come and wait for your family to change clothes and make up." ”

"Yo, Miss Ning hasn't been to our garden for a long time." When the shopkeeper of the pear orchard saw Ning Yi at the door, he immediately greeted him.

Ning Yi glanced at the repertoire written on the sign hanging outside, "Isn't Boss Qin going to open the gong today?" ”

"It's unfortunate, Boss Qin has something at home, and he hasn't been in the theater for the past few days, it's Wen Yuewen who is on stage today, and he is also the corner of our theater troupe, do you want Miss Ning to come in and listen to it?"

Ning Yi and Yun Liu glanced at each other, they are all here, it's not good to leave, "Then go into the sitting." ”

"Eh, you two, please!"

"By the way, the pair of grandchildren I brought last time are still in the pear orchard?" Ning Yi felt a little weak in her heart, and she didn't know what she thought at the time, she put people here directly without their consent, thinking that she was indeed quite arrogant at that time.

"Oh, you're talking about Xiao Xiang, this child and her grandfather are now living in Boss Qin's house to do things, and they occasionally come to the pear orchard."

Ning Yi nodded, and didn't think much about it.

"Thank you, Master, for taking care of my mother's afterlife." Qin Yunhuai was dressed in a white robe and bowed deeply to the host.

"Lord Qin doesn't have to be polite. Master Chen has always helped the temple to do a lot of things, and the old man has only done his best. ”

Qin Yunhuai looked at the tablet on top and pulled the corners of her mouth, "I hope this is what she wants." ”

"Actually, Lord Chen has always cared about you."

Qin Yunhuai was amused when she heard it, "She doesn't want to look at me every time I come here, where does she care?" ”

"My mother died with my father in the famine seven years ago."

The host heard the stubbornness in his words, and didn't want him to be so paranoid and hurt others and himself, "If she doesn't care about you, how can she survive until now?" ”

Seeing that Qin Yunhuai lowered his eyes and didn't speak, the host sighed, "Back then, your mother took you to the temple, and her body was also dragged down, so she couldn't do anything to raise you, and she didn't want you to be confined in the temple since you were a child, and you lost the opportunity to see this great world, so she would rather entrust you to the old master of the Yongchang Opera Troupe, but her body can't drag you down with you, so she stayed at the bottom of the mountain and only allowed you to come back once a month." ”

Qin Yunhuai seemed to see the scene when he knelt at the foot of the mountain and begged his mother.

"She's not had a good time all these years." The host left such a sentence before leaving.

Qin Yunhuai raised his eyes and looked at the tablet on the table in front of him, his expression was not as warm as the previous picture of the turbidity of the best son, he seemed to be smiling instead of laughing, and he looked at the words on it as if he was crying.

He stayed in that room for two days before he went out.

A plain dress makes people look thinner and thinner, as if the wind can blow people away.