Chapter 609: Flawed ones don't sell
Madame's heart, which was still tightly carried, completely let go when she saw "Yin'an". β’ with β’ dream β’ small β’ .lΔ
Then a fire began to burn, making her eyes and expressions very terrifying, "You still know that you are back, do you know what your last name is!" β
"Yin'an" lowered his head, sent his shoulders, and replied weakly: "I just know what my surname is, and I will come back." β
The implication is that if it weren't for her surname Yin, she would have run away a long time ago, and it doesn't matter if you promise or not.
It's because her surname is Yin, so she still has scruples.
When Mrs. heard this, she was so angry that she didn't believe it, and her fingers pointing at "Yin'an" were trembling, "You, good you Yin'an, I didn't expect to be so sharp-tongued, it seems that I have been pretending for the past fifteen years!" β
Miss Yin'er, who came from behind, was also relieved to see the intact "Yin'an".
Miss Yiner walked up to Madame's side and looked at "Yin'an" with her head held high and contemptuous, as if she was looking at a dog.
"Mother, the fifth sister doesn't look at you in her eyes, she goes out privately, there are no family rules, if grandpa is still here at this time, the fifth sister will kneel in the ancestral hall for a night." After Yin Yang finished speaking in a strange way, Miss Yin'er looked at Bai Xiaochang, who was still silent with her head down, as if she was watching a good show.
"The state has national laws and family rules, and if you ignore the family rules, you will definitely be punished, just kneel in the ancestral hall for one night!"
Bai Xiaochang lowered his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, bored.
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These days are just the time of the day, when many shops are putting out their best things, and the streets are full of shouts.
There are many lanterns hanging in front of a small shop, and the papier-mΓ’chΓ© lanterns are exquisite.
The yellow warbler that is singing, the peacock that opens the screen, and the golden carp swimming in the water are all vivid.
There are also lamps in the shape of various flowers, and lamps of different colors emit colorful light.
"It's beautiful." Yin'an covered his face with a veil, and his beautiful eyes that couldn't be covered radiated with joy.
The lights here are so beautiful, I have never seen these lanterns, no wonder the ladies in the house like to come out to visit the lantern market during the New Year's Festival.
Because of these exquisite lanterns, there were many girls gathered in front of this small shop, and they all seemed to be young girls who were not yet in time.
With a smile on their ruddy faces and sparkling eyes, they couldn't stop staring at the lanterns.
Yin'an didn't like the lotus-shaped lantern, so he looked at the price, ten cents, and it was not expensive, so he wanted to buy it.
As soon as the lantern was placed in one hand, the other hand was also put up and covered hers.
The hand was a large bon, with a shallow scar on the back of the hand and a thick callus on the palm.
Feeling the rough texture, Yin'an was stunned.
Then she quickly realized that it was a man's hand, and she was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand.
"I'm sorry ......"
"I'm sorry."
Two apologetic voices sounded at the same time, making both of them stunned.
Yin An raised his head and secretly glanced at the man in front of him.
He doesn't look good-looking, but his facial features are upright, and the helplessness on his face looks much better than the arrogant and domineering expressions of those young masters in the house.
And he didn't seem to mean it just now.
The man on the other side was also looking at Yin'an, but except for the eyes that seemed to suck his soul away, her face was hidden under the veil.
Mysterious, this is Yin'an's first impression on the man.
Thinking back to the soft, delicate and warm touch just now, the man's ears turned red.
The man picked up the lantern and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm the master who makes the lantern here, and this lantern is a little flawed and can't be sold." β
When Yin An heard this, he was anxious: "But I like this lantern very much." β