There is an old saying that noodles are not rice, and women are not people.

The first time Ren Yan heard it, it was when she was just able to walk, and Mrs. Dafang's girl passed by the small courtyard where she lived, and threw such a sentence to her mother in a weird way.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, this thorn spit out of Du Liren's mouth again.

This will make her angry, and she will be happy: "As the old saying goes, one day is a teacher and a father is life, I am not a person, what is the master, Lao Wang Ba?" ”

The edges and corners of the apprentices he brought with him added up to no less than one hundred and ten, all of them lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eyes, and they didn't even have the courage to speak loudly in front of him, so they didn't mention it back.

Du Liren raised his hand and was a slap.

If you can stab Lou Zi, you have to be able to fill the leak, Ren Yan knew that there would be no good fruit to eat when he scolded people, and his ears and eyes were instantly clever, and he turned around when he saw the slap and hid.

In front of the Gu Mansion, everyone watched, Du Liren didn't beat her, and it was not good to add another slap, so he was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away.

Ren Yan was left in a strange darkness.

The fluttering lantern stretched her shadow long, lonely.

She squatted on the ground and stacked the scattered gift boxes, then got up and walked back slowly.

"Ren Yan?"

The black car slid past him, and the smiling face of Mr. Cheng was visible on the glass window.

He got out of the car, his suit still hanging from the crook of his arm.

"Hello Mr. Cheng!" She bowed, but her arm was grabbed.

"See you outside, my name is Cheng Shi'an."

He draped the suit over her shoulders and pressed her refusal hand: "It's cold at night, wear it, what about your master?" ”

"Let's go first." She shrunk cautiously, trying not to touch her suit.

Cheng Shi'an smiled: "It's not safe for the girl to walk at night, I'll send you." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Cheng, Master ordered me to go back to Hongpheasant Hall to seal the fire, and I will delay you a lot back and forth." Ren Yan folded the suit through the handkerchief and handed it over, turned around to leave.

Cheng Shi'an's slender eyes were bent: "There is still some time before closing, I will send you to a crowded place, and you will go alone." ”

The figures in the alley became a lonely pair until they melted into the bustling night.

"Don't worry about what happened just now."

There was a wheelbarrow speeding past at the corner of the street, and Cheng Shi'an stretched out his hand, weakly blocking the cigarette she had brought up, and comforted her softly.

Ren Yan raised his face.

Cheng Shi'an said again: "Tingwen has always been serious, and those who are not used to it will inevitably speak harshly, not for you." ”

Ren Yan asked: "When a woman goes out to do things, is it really despised?" ”

Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't be aggrieved, but insist on such a sentence.

Cheng Shi'an was a little surprised and smiled: "Now it's the Republic of China, men and women are equal, not to mention, there are several female reporters and editors in Tingwen's newspaper, and everyone is treated equally." ”

Ren replied: "Yes, thank you." ”

She walked a few steps and turned back: "Mr. Cheng's words are in my heart, there is nothing to repay you, my cooking skills are still good, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to listen to your orders at any time." ”

The black eyes are like a pair of glass balls, and the light inside is clean and direct.

Cheng Shi'an remembered the way she clenched her fists and scolded Du Liren, and her heart was rubbed violently.

"Young Master?" Those who followed him called him.

When he came back to his senses, the little girl's figure was gone: "Go." ”

"This suit?"

Cheng Shi'an looked down and handed it out with a smile: "Throw it away." ”

When Ren Yan returned to the courtyard, it was already the middle of the moon, and it was not bright anywhere.

She entered the room in the dark, wiped the small oil lamp on the wooden table, and the light flickered through the spiritual seat on the low cabinet.

Ren Yan poured a bowl of herbal tea into his stomach and smiled there: "Mother, I have found a job and can support myself." ”