Chapter Seventy-Two

"Wen Shuo," Feng Yin smiled, "yes, it's just him." ”

Suddenly, it occurred to me that he had said that there was a way to help him, could it be this? In that case, could it be that the uncle fell into his way.

I didn't know whether to be happy or not, my heart was pounding and beating rapidly, and Feng Yin lowered his head, silently looking at the tray and didn't say anything more.

Wu Jifeng went to shake Feng Yin's hand, and when he saw that she didn't dodge, he breathed a sigh of relief, and squeezed out a smile again, chattering like an old father: "Wen Shuo grew up with me, he followed his father's temperament, straightforward and optimistic, and kind by nature, although sometimes he is not in shape, but there is absolutely nothing bad about it, you have known each other for a few years, and you know the roots...... Only with him, I can rest assured. ”

Knowing that this step was just Wen Shuo's plan, but Feng Yin somehow wet his eyes were wet by his uncle's words, and a sour vapor surged in his chest, Feng Yin grabbed his fingers, looked up at him and said, "But I'm still young, how can I get married so early." ”

Wu Jifeng raised his hand and touched her cheek, and said, "Uncle knows that you are uncomfortable living in the house, so you can move out as soon as possible." Uncle has thought about it, and will build a separate house for you and Wen Shuo, far away from the General's Mansion, near Longyan Temple, where there are few people and clean, so you can avoid a lot of troubles. And the Master of Silence is closer to you, and he can also protect your safety at any time. ”

He thought about all this, Feng Yin's heart was sour, and he lowered his head and shed tears, "But, I can't bear you." ”

Wu Jifeng saw her crying, and his eyes were wet, even if he was reluctant in his heart, he still knew that he couldn't change his decision.

He reached out to wipe away the tears of the wind, smiled and comforted: "Don't cry, Uncle will visit you often." When the time comes, we can take Wen Shuo to visit Master Wuyan together, climb the mountain together in spring, enjoy the cool together in summer, try fresh things together in autumn, and taste tea together in winter. We're still together, nothing has changed. ”

Feng Yin held back her tears, but her eyes were still red, "But, father and mother, they won't agree." ”

Wu Jifeng shook his head and said, "Don't worry about anything, there are uncles here, these uncles will be arranged, you just have to think about the ease of the day." ”

Wind Yin knew what he said, and he would definitely do it. But he never thought of getting married, so even if he knew that this was just Wen Shuo's strategy, he was more or less worried in his heart.

Wu Jifeng guessed her worries about getting married, so he persuaded: "Don't be afraid, Wen Shuo will be very good to you, Uncle promises." ”

Feng Yin looked at him quietly for a long time, and finally nodded at his reassuring gaze.

Wu Jifeng laughed, and there were still two points of bitterness mixed with eight points of joy, but he pressed down the bitterness in an instant, picked up the tray, and said: "Originally, the woman's ceremony was to be presided over by her mother. But I was reluctant, reluctant to give this errand to my sister-in-law, so I chose this place. ”

He laughed, lowered his head a little embarrassed, and said, "The place is a little simple, and it can't be managed well, and you can't even invite a guest, but Uncle just wants to be able to personally perform a ceremony for you." ”

Feng Yin looked at the tall cloth around him and said, "I like it here, it's quiet and free, how good." ”

Wu Jifeng laughed and pushed the tray forward again, "Then you choose one yourself, and Uncle will put it on for you." ”

Feng Yin lowered his head and looked at it, and after sweeping around, he pointed his finger on a plain white jade flute and said, "That's it." ”

Wu Jifeng looked at the white jade flute and said, "This white jade flute is called Xianyu." ”

Feng Yin went to look at it, and saw that the shape of its hairpin head did look like a wing, so he said: "The shape is chic, and the name is vulgar, is it made by Boss Ma himself?"

Wu Jifeng nodded, "Everything here is made by him." ”

Feng Yin laughed, "No wonder the big grandmother liked the things you bought at that time, but I'm afraid I can't pick anything bad here." ”

Wu Jifeng smiled and glanced at her obliquely.

Then, he let out a long breath and took out the white jade flute very solemnly.

Feng Yin leaned forward slightly and lowered his head.

Wu Jifeng held on to the jade flute, and carefully inserted it into the hair of Feng Yin, and said: "The etiquette is ready, the moon is auspicious, and the word Erzi is announced." The word is peaceful, and the fashionable person is more appropriate. It is advisable to be fake, and it will always be protected, and it is said to follow the wind. ”

After speaking, he laughed as if he had completed a very remarkable affection, and said, "The ceremony is done." ”

Feng Yin reached out to touch the jade flute, and said softly in his mouth, "An Yue." ”

Wu Jifeng stroked her hair and said, "Uncle hopes that you will have a safe life and enjoy happiness forever." Then he shook his head again and added, "No, Uncle will keep you safe and happy all your life." ”

Feng Yin looked at his eyebrows fixedly, looked at his expression, smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, I believe." ”

Wu Jifeng pulled Feng Yin to stand up, carefully looked at her makeup, her hair, seemed to be very satisfied with her thoughts today, and looked at it for a long time without speaking.

Feng Yin stood all the time, looking at him, not saying anything, quietly enjoying the rare quiet pleasure.

After a while, Wu Jifeng stretched out his hand to Feng Yin and said, "It's time for us to go, after occupying this place for so long, it's time to return to Boss Ma for business." ”

Feng Yin looked left and right as if he was reluctant, and then said, "Okay, then let's go." ”

Wu Jifeng pulled her up and walked out, lifted the cloth and saw Boss Ma standing not far away with his back. Boss Ma was standing straight facing the street at this time, as if he was standing guard.

As soon as Wu Jifeng stepped out of the cloth, Boss Ma turned around and said with a smile: "Does the second master have other instructions?"

Wu Jifeng shook his head and said, "It's done, thank you Boss Ma for borrowing the land." ”

"Where, it is Ma's honor to be able to serve the second master again. ”

Boss Ma walked towards Wu Jifeng, looked at the makeup on Feng Yin's face as he walked, and couldn't help but admire: "Lamei points his forehead, and he caresses his eyes, but it is more delicate than plum blossom makeup, the second master is really kind and skillful." ”

Wind Yin has always been rare to hear praise, so I can't help but be happy. Although Boss Ma directly praised the uncle's craftsmanship, it still caused her to bow her head and laugh.

Wu Jifeng took out a silver ticket from his sleeve, handed it to Boss Ma's hand with both hands, and said, "It's still your things that are good to dye this plum and acacia." ”

"The second master praised it falsely. ”

Boss Ma lowered his body slightly to take the silver ticket, turned around and nodded to the two guys not far away, one of the two guys ran to pull open the cloth, and the other went in to clean up the table, and after a while, the square land was reopened.

At this time, a few girls came over to pick out jewelry, and accidentally saw the makeup on Feng Yin's face, one of the girls liked it very much, and couldn't help but approach and admire: "Oh, sister, this makeup is so beautiful, is it the improved 'plum blossom makeup', why haven't I seen it, but you designed it yourself?"

Feng Yin didn't expect her to get so close to the ground, she was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks flew red because of the compliment, and she took a small step back with a little nervousness, and replied in a low voice: "This ...... This is something that only occurred to me today. ”

Boss Ma has always been meticulous, and when he saw this situation, he immediately stepped forward and led the conversation, "Miss Li likes this makeup, Ma is not talented, although the makeup on this young lady's face is not from Ma's hand, but Ma can also imitate it, I wonder if Miss Li is willing to give it a try?"

As soon as Miss Li heard this, she turned her face to Boss Ma, and said happily: "Boss Ma personally depicted it, but is it true?"

Boss Ma laughed, stretched out his hand to lead Miss Li into the square, and said: "I see that Miss Li is delicate and pretty, it seems to be more compatible with the peach blossoms in March, why don't you paint the peach blossoms on the eyes......

When he stepped into the Quartet, Boss Ma looked at Wu Jifeng, looked at him and lowered his head slightly, Wu Jifeng understood, smiled and pulled Feng Yin out of the stall.

At this moment, a large white bird with a hidden shape rose from a stone table in the square and flew high into the air.

As soon as he stepped out of the stall, Feng Yin asked, "Are you done with everything that needs to be done, are we going back next?"

Wu Jifeng looked surprised and said, "Who said that you didn't even eat a bite of something, and you dare to say that everything that should be done has been done?"

As soon as he heard this, Feng Yin became excited, shook his arm with a smile, and his eyes flashed with a strange light, and asked, "Then are we going to eat those soups and water next?"

Wu Jifeng took her to the last snack stall in the night market, leading her gluttonous worms as he walked, "Although the things in this night market don't look as exquisite as those made by our family, they taste better than ours." My favorite at that time was the fried buns of Wu Lao Er's house. The dough is smooth and tender, the bottom of the dough is crispy, and the hot pork filling is bitten in the mouth, and the fragrance is full of mouth, which is better than our steamed buns with bamboo drawers. ”

At this moment, the fragrance wafted in, and Feng Yin sniffed and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

After two more turns, I finally arrived at the most popular snack area among the people.

This area is different from other places, and there is a spacious area in front of each stall with tables and benches. Different from the neat and heroic stone tables and stone benches of Boss Ma's house, the tables and stools here are different from each stall, there are high stone tables and stone benches, there are also low wooden tables and benches, and there are tables made of stone slabs and small stones on the stools.

The crowds of people who come and go here are also different, there are old and young, men and women, there are rich and noble, there are also Pingtou farmers, and even the beggars who ask for food on the road have set up a table in the corner, but everyone is eating and drinking, chatting and making trouble, no one dislikes anyone, no one expels anyone.

There is one word on everyone's faces, music.

Wu Ji pulled the wind into this area, and after passing by the oil fruit stall, stinky tofu stall, sugar water stall and meat noodle stall, he finally found the fried bun stall of Wu Lao Er's house. He happily bought two drawers of fried buns, but instead of sitting on the table in front of him, he pulled the wind and walked to the back.

Feng was puzzled and said, "Where are you going?"

Wu Jifeng smiled and said: "Although this fried bun is fragrant, it is also greasy to eat too much, it is good to match it with haggis soup, let's go buy haggis soup and eat it together." ”