Chapter 211: Heart, Heart, Heart

Eleven hugged his head and looked at the burning light sadly, "Why are you still beating me!" You stingy person, you don't want people to talk about it, do you? I'm kindly reminding you that it's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs! When the master teaches you, you will see who is begging for mercy for you! ”

Burning Light withdrew his hand with a smile, "Don't worry about what you shouldn't be worried about." ”

Then put on a fearless look of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, "The master will know sooner or later, I won't be able to escape sooner or later, in this case, he should have fun in time when he doesn't know." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Look at what you're talking about, it's like you're dying. Eleven was rarely cheap, holding his head and jumping back two steps, vigilantly looking at the burning light with a sneer, and then chased after Li Yan, but you didn't dare to follow too closely, for fear of ruining the master's affairs.

Because the other party's size needs to be improved, even if Li Yan's eyesight is excellent, he can only see a few corners of his daughter's clothes swaying in the crowd, and he can't find that person's face even if he has the heart to pursue it.

But Chaolu saw the tall figure through the crowd, and he could recognize him at a glance and determine who he was.

She stared blankly at the people from far and near, the laughter around her seemed to be far away from her, leaving an ethereal and illusory noise, she clenched the thick band in her hand, and with a shake of her hand, the red cloth covered with the plaque was pulled off by her, and the guys all looked at the red cloth fluttering down and cheered, but Chaolu's eyes did not leave the gradually blurred figure until it was dark in front of her......

The red cloth that fell down covered her tightly, and Chaolu just wanted to curse.

There was an urgent call from the guys in my ears, "Shopkeeper, why don't you know how to hide!" ”

Chaolu was choked by the oncoming dust and coughed repeatedly, and secretly scolded in his heart where did Junko find the old cloth, how much ash has accumulated! They open a cloth village, and the most important thing is cloth, okay? And what does that sentence mean, do you think she's stupid?

Chaolu also felt that she might be a little nervous, trying to use all her energy to find Junko's stubble, but she didn't have the courage to lift the red cloth covering her head, and even dragged it to the death in order to avoid being torn apart by the guys, until the noise around her calmed down, and the chaotic thoughts in her heart also calmed down, and only the thumping heartbeat in her chest was left in her ears.

He returned, unexpectedly to her.

She even spoke in the tone that she should have when she met him, how to punish him for not saying goodbye, and asked him out loud about the meaning of the silver ticket...... It's all thought about, it can be angry accusations, sharp resentment, but now it seems that the first thing that came out was a faint joy, just like seeing an old friend from afar, not planned, but in the heart.

Chaolu only felt that he was extraordinarily unproductive, and his heart was full of a thought: I am very happy that he can come back.

How happy are you? I just want to tell him everything that happened during his absence, just as if he was absent, that is, I can confidently tell him that she will not let him down.

Chao Lu lifted the cloth covering his head, his face was stuffy red, and the people around him didn't know when to disperse, the light came from all directions, and his body was filled with inexplicable warmth.

In her expectation, she would have a touching and tear-jerking reunion with Gu Yan......

It turned out that there was nothing, nothing, not even people!

Chao Lu looked at the empty street in front of her with a confused expression, and turned her head to see her group of good guys walking towards the shop with a tall figure in their arms. Leaving her a proper shopkeeper covered with a cloth, standing alone in the wind!

Junko's monthly money is still too much.

Chaolu threw the cloth on her hand on the ground, put her hands around her chest and sneered, it turned out that she had entered someone else's reunion after a long absence, which was really disturbing.

Li Yan seemed to feel something, turned his head and saw the little girl who was huffing, couldn't help but smile in his heart, smiled gently at her eyebrows, and saw it, the depression in his heart finally dissipated a lot, at least he still remembered that she was not.

She trotted to catch up, and stopped again after a while, no, she was so falling, it seemed that this Gu Yan she wanted to leave, and if she wanted to come back, she had to greet him personally, it was too embarrassing for him!

Chao Lu paced slowly to the shop, now the faΓ§ade has more than doubled, the horses of cloth are arranged on the shelves in an orderly manner, and the long cabinet has been helped to the other end, spliced together with another long cabinet.

Chaolu pressed his excited heart, and took out the sketches handed over by Xu Jing in the past few days from the drawer, if it was good, the money would be settled directly.

"What are you looking at?"

"Huh?" Chaolu was frightened, and when he looked up, he saw Li Yan's long-lost pockmarked face, and wanted to laugh in his heart, but he still deliberately straightened his face, pretending to look at the sketch in his hand, and his voice was calm, "Back?" ”

"I'm back."

"Aren't you ashamed to come back in the spring?"

Li Yan chuckled, "The beginning of spring is too far away, you have to eat." ”

Chao Lu listened to it and sneered, will people like Gu Yan be short of money? Bacheng was teasing her again, she took out a few silver tickets from the cabinet, and said in a disdainful tone, "Then, take it to dinner!" ”

Li Yan really took it, and looked at it, in addition to the three thousand taels he sent, there were also fifteen silver tickets with a denomination of one hundred taels, a total of four thousand five hundred taels! He also earned it together!

Chaolu secretly glanced at him, and saw his happy expression, and he didn't have to be angry, and he heard him say leisurely, "The shopkeeper has a way to make money." ”

Chao Lupi looked at him with a smile, "Where is my way to make money, of which three thousand taels are yours, and the rest is the money from the sale of red silk." If I want to talk about my handwriting, I just look at the Su family...... Ay! ”

Li Yan raised his hand and knocked on her skull, "Less yin and yang!" You're not happy I'm back? ”

"Why are you happy!" Chaolu glared at him angrily, "Then what if you don't come back?" I'm going to stick to that broken bamboo forest, and go there from time to time to take a look, just like the Qingming Chongyang regular tomb sweep to see if you can come back! If you don't come back, you just hug a bamboo and cry, and then someone will draw a ridiculous portrait and take it to find someone! Chaolu took out the letter from the drawer again, and threw it on Li Yan along with the painting, but he couldn't get rid of the essentials, the paper flew up and fell in the eyes of the two, and finally was grabbed by Li Yan in his hand, looking at her with a puzzled face.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Chaolu clasped her hands around her chest, raised her chin slightly, and faced him with a side face, even if it was a few pieces of broken paper, she had to do it against her, then she couldn't admit defeat, she still had to say what she had to say, otherwise how to repay the picture she had rehearsed in her heart for a long time!

"Also, what is that you wrote! What's the point of proving you're alive! "If you don't explain the reason clearly, and you don't return by name, what is the difference between that nonsense of a few words and directly writing "I'm still alive".

Chaolu's heart was sour, and the loss and confusion that she couldn't find him everywhere seemed to be shrouded in her heart again.

Li Yan pinched the painting in his hand, together with the letter, thinking that it was deducted from Eleven, and the person who could paint this painting was either by the wind or by the burning light, and the wind would not be so boring. He remembered the scorching face, and his eyebrows jumped, there had been such a heavy snow in Tianxiang Town, and it was the night before he left.