It stands to reason that this Qin Jingnan's marriage is not a bad thing for Song Yun, after all, this Qin Jingnan is pestering Song Yun all day, making him a little overwhelmed.

I don't know why, Song Yun only felt that his heart hurt like never before, it was obviously a good thing, his friend now has a home, and Qin Jingnan will never entangle himself again, isn't it a win-win situation?

Although Song Yun thought so, but the whole person's soul still seemed to be drained, Song Yun sat on the ground paralyzed, the heavenly palace was not beautiful, it was originally a sunny day, but somehow, it suddenly began to rain.

Song Yun sat at the door of the store like this, letting the rain fall on his (body shēn), and the tears rolled down to the ground with the rain (forbidden jìn), and the cold rain hit every inch of Song Yun's (body shēn) skin, but Song Yun didn't feel cold.

Maybe compared to his cold heart, these can be regarded as sporadic warmth, the shopkeeper in the store leaned at the door and looked out of the door, looking at the woman who had just run out was still sitting on the ground, and couldn't help frowning.

If this was discovered by the shopkeeper, he thought that he had kicked the woman out and scared away other guests outside the door, but this little two couldn't afford it.

After struggling in place for a long time, Xiao Er still decided, held an umbrella, walked out of the door, and made an umbrella for Song Yun: "Girl, it's raining so hard outside, or you can go into the store and rest." ”

But at this time, Song Yun could not take care of these, her whole eyes kept looking ahead, and the shopkeeper saw that she had not moved for a long time, so she hurriedly leaned down (body shēn) and stretched out her hand, shaking it in front of Song Yun, but this Song Yun did not react at all.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Erbu (forbidden jìn) sighed in his heart, thinking: It's broken, it's broken, it's crazy, I just said a word to him, just like that, if someone from the government comes to investigate, it's okay.

Thinking about it, Xiao Er couldn't care so much, so he stepped forward to help Song Yun and dragged him back to the inn rawly.

At this time, Song Yun still didn't react at all, and Xiao Er was helpless in the end, so he could only call the shopkeeper to take a look, and the shopkeeper was still looking for a shed for his flowers and plants in the backyard, for fear of damaging these weak lives.

The shopkeeper who was busy in the backyard just wanted to rest for a while, and the shopkeeper ran in, and he was about to walk towards the front yard, when the pot-bellied man hurriedly said: "Oh, it's just a big deal, and it doesn't make Lao Tzu take a breath." ”

As he spoke, he twisted his wet clothes, and the water droplets fell on the muddy ground, and the shopkeeper saw that the little two were always panicked, and couldn't help but reprimand him angrily. 【@！ (爱ài)奇文.iqiwx. *！ Fastest update]

But this little two didn't care about these things at all now, and only cared about bringing the boss over to see the girl who had just come, and while the two of them walked, Xiao Er explained to the shopkeeper.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't help frowning, stretched out his hand, and poked Xiao Er's head hard, after all, he was still a child

Son, I can't understand such a simple thing (情qíng).

As he was talking, the two came to the door, and Xiao Er stretched out his hand in the direction of Song Yun: "It's her." The shopkeeper looked Song Yun's back up and down, and just by looking at this cloak, he knew that this woman (body shēn) was very expensive.

Coupled with what Xiao Er said, the shopkeeper couldn't help but guess boldly, thought about it, threw the remaining materials in his hand into the little second-hand, gave her a look, and he twisted his clothes and strode forward.

When the table behind (body shēn) saw the shopkeeper coming, they all stepped forward to say hello, and the shopkeeper only said a simple greeting, then walked in the direction of Song Yun and sat down in front of Song Yun.

"Girl, there is a bottle of thirty-year-old daughter red in our store, would you like to try it?" The shopkeeper sat opposite Song Yun and said, where does Song Yun have the heart to pay attention to him now? The whole person is empty, and even this person, Song Yun doesn't seem to have noticed it.

Looking at the Song Yunshen (情qíng) in front of him, the corners of his eyes were still a little moist, and his eyes were red, this shopkeeper could be regarded as verifying his conjecture, and after thinking about it, he still stood up (body shēn), and walked back after a while.

There was also an extra wine jar in his hand, and the shopkeeper didn't say a word, he opened the wine jar, and in an instant, the whole store was filled with a strong aroma of wine, and even a few big men at the table next to him couldn't help but be attracted when they smelled this fragrance.

"Shopkeeper, you still have such a good wine at home, why don't you give us a taste?" One of the dry and thin men couldn't help but ask, dissatisfied.

Who knew that the shopkeeper did not flatter him, but scolded his mother: "I drank it to the dog's stomach, but it trampled on this good thing." ”

After hearing this, a few people were not angry, but laughed, looking at this appearance, these people and this shopkeeper should be regarded as old acquaintances.

"Never mind this old man, come, come, drink!" One of the men smiled and raised the wine glass, and several people drank happily again, and the shopkeeper looked at the crowd with a smile on the corner of his mouth, shook his head slightly, and carefully poured the wine into Song Yun's cup.

Song Yun, who was still stunned, couldn't help but come back to his senses when he smelled the aroma of the wine, and when he looked closely, the wine glass in front of him had been filled with wine, and when he looked at it again, he didn't know when an old man was sitting in front of him, who was probably over 100 years old.

Big-bellied, looking honest but with a hint of cunning, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, white temples, and honest appearance, but it gives people a feeling of great wisdom and foolishness.

"Who are you?" Song Yun looked at the strange old man in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, he was stunned for a long time, pursed his lips, blinked, and asked.

The shopkeeper suddenly laughed: "Lao Su is the shopkeeper of this shop, you can be like them, just call me old man." After speaking, look at Song Yun's table (情qíng).

At this time, Song Yun was still expressionless, as if he was not interested in anything, but sighed softly to himself, and the shopkeeper pushed the wine glass in front of Song Yun, and the copper cup and the table were drawn out in an uproar

Sound.

Hearing this voice, Song Yun frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at his right hand, the liquid was clear, not like it had been poisoned.

But this sudden concern from a stranger made Song Yun a little surprised, Song Yun didn't take the wine glass and didn't say anything, the shopkeeper naturally knew what Song Yun was worried about, and laughed.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous, just this glass, this is my treasure, today (rì) is an invitation to the girl, next time you go out, don't drink the wine handed by others." After saying that, the old man stood up (身shēn), and Song Yun looked at his back, and couldn't help but think of his father.

(End of chapter)