Chapter Ninety-Five: The Past

In the evening, Sun helped roll the noodles and entertained a group of men to eat before returning home.

The family was so busy that their feet did not touch the ground this day, and they were so tired that they couldn't straighten their waists until they finished washing, and now the foundation has been dug halfway, and at this rate, I am afraid that the house will be completed in less than ten days.

It's been many days, Ruyi then thought that his cheap master seems to have left Longfei Village, seeing that it is almost the first day of the new year, this time is really not enough, and the paper customized by Yanzhizhai has to start to work, and he has to go into the mountain for two days, and the matter of the windward building in the town has not been solved, and the Liu family is not energetic to build a house, and he has to be busy in many places.

Ming'er couldn't go to bed early, so she made up her mind, and Ruyi was willing to let herself fall into a chaotic dream.

Far away in a house in Kyoto, Nan Anwan sat in the candle-lit study and looked at the letterhead in his hand.

There are ten lines along the way in Nan'anwan, and a few pages of paper are quickly browsed.

Peel off the lid of the candle flame on the side, and look at the obviously flickering flames that instantly rushed onto the letterhead, Nan Anwan didn't blink, and the slender fingers were gently loosened, and the flame fell into the carbon basin with the owner's affectionate letter, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Gao Shan's cold and hard face had a little smile, he deserved it, since he was married, why should he be like this, he didn't have to involve his own grandfather in those rights and wrongs.

According to him, the master should not accept such an uninteresting letter, and it is his own master who causes a bloody loss.

The handsome attendant was full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Anything else?" Nan Anwan's low voice sounded.

"No ......" Gao Shan grinned at the corners of his mouth, his eyes and nose looked at his heart, and he didn't dare to secretly complain, and he seemed a little unhappy to hear the voice of the master! I didn't dare to say more, so I bowed down and retreated.

"If Flowing Water comes back, let him come to see me." Nan Anwan's voice sounded a lot calmer, unlike the previous low and depressed knots, Gao Shan was a lot relieved, and withdrew after receiving the order.

The night was dark, Nan Anwan looked at the dark sky in a daze, the past scenes flashed in front of him, Nan Anwan pressed his heart that hurt a little, hurriedly retracted his thoughts, controlled himself not to think, picked up a book and looked at it intently.

It wasn't until the third watch that a rush of footsteps came from outside the door, and Nan Anwan rubbed his swollen eyes and put down the book.

"Come in." Shouted out the door.

"Flowing water is back to life!" The young man who called the flowing water bowed and saluted.

"How?" Nan Anwan raised his hand to signal that he didn't have to be polite.

"It's fine! It's normal for me to look at. Flowing water looked at his son, who was a little puzzled.

"That's fine...... Go and rest. Nan Anwan nodded, rubbed his sore eyebrows, and sent him down.

"Yes." Flowing water bowed and withdrew.

When I got out of the study, I saw that my grandfather was still stunned from the window, and shook his head sadly.

It was late at night, and many servants in the mansion had already fallen asleep, and the great marquis's mansion was silent.

There was no starlight in the dark sky, and the flowing water returned to the dwelling in the dark.

He and Gao Shan are both close associates of the master, and the two have a very good relationship.

Entering the house, a dim butter lamp trembled slightly, and the flowing water felt a little warm in his heart, Gao Shan knew that he would come back tonight, and Tete left the lamp for him.

Lightly stripped off and put on the kang, Gao Shan had already heard a slight movement, and sat up with the quilt.

"How's it going?" Rubbing his wistful eyes, he asked.

"No problem!" The sound of running water is slightly cold.

"Hey! What do you think our master is thinking, why can't he figure it out? "Takayama is a little discouraged.

"Toss yourself so much, toss us...... What the hell is going on now? Seeing that the flowing water didn't speak, he said to himself.

"How can we guess what the master is thinking? Alas! Flowing water sighed.

"That one is good, I look at everything is excellent, I don't know what I said to the master, so he sent me to run these hundreds of miles at night...... Think about it or do you care? Flowing water thought that the person was in the house right now, but he was going to be windy and rainy, and his appearance of smiling and smiling made him angry when he saw it, and he wore red and green to rub grease and powder, and he looked like his own father, and he didn't know how to restrain himself and wrote some ghost things to his own father, which made him sad.

Thinking of his own master waiting for him to come to this late night, he just wanted to hear the confirmed news that he had brought back.

If you don't come back, I'm afraid that the master won't sleep all night!

Gao Shan rolled his eyes in the dark night, this is not nonsense, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his master cares.

It's been four years, it's been four years of tossing, when will this endless torture be the end!

Both squires sighed in the night, and then fell into a deep sleep.

On the other side, Nan Anwan was still sitting in the quiet night.

"Brother, this candy is for you to eat, my mother bought it for me." Yuxue's cute little girl stood straight in front of her like this, looking at herself with a smile.

It was when she was eight years old when she first came back, and everyone couldn't get close to her, only the girl always called her brother sweetly, but she was clearly born on the same day, the same month, and the same year, and it was said that she was two hours older than her.

The person who just picked her back was thin and short, far less tall than the girl, but she called her brother very smoothly.

It was the first time I ate candy, and it was sweet to my heart.

From then on, the two of them were always inseparable, they couldn't leave Meng Meng, he took her into trouble and took her to see all the novelties.

For a teenager, the kindness of all his thoughts to a person is to share, and the first thing he has to eat and play is to give it to her.

It's a long-standing habit to share anything with each other, and that's the fun.

Then she got married, and she had no one to share with, and all the novelty and pleasure were nothing more than that.

Thinking of this, Nan Anwan smiled miserably, and didn't want to.

When he was twelve years old, his grandfather gave him four small servants, in order to show his heart, he named them Gaoshan, Liushui, Boya, and Ziji, which was used as a metaphor for their feelings, and when he thought of the later ......, Nan Anwan only felt ironic tight.

He suddenly felt that it was time to change the names of the guards.

Early in the morning of the second day, Nan Anwan was having breakfast, and rushed in to report that the second girl was coming.

This second girl is Nan Anwan's little cousin, and she is also Nan Anwan's sweetheart's sister Yue Youhan.

Nan Anwan frowned slightly when he heard this, and he didn't speak.

Flowing water was secretly happy, and turned around and went out.

The master meant that he was gone, and he was so happy that he just set off firecrackers to celebrate.

His grandfather finally knew how to reject the two sisters.

Happily ran to the door, looked at Yue Youhan with a happy face, and said with a look of anticipation: "My grandfather is busy, no guests!"