Chapter 73: Shen Feifei’s thoughts

I took a bite of the cake, it was greasy and melted in my mouth.

The sweet smell brings back happy memories.

"Master, my wife asked me to give this to you on your sixtieth birthday before she left. Open it and have a look!" Tang Yan seemed to remember something, walked into the room, and came back with a small incense stick in her hand. The bag is red, embroidered with blue waves of spring water and the same fate as mandarin ducks.

"Your wife?" Upon hearing these three exciting pronunciations, Lao Zhaotou's eyes widened in disbelief. Even the cake in his hand fell to the ground due to the sudden loss of strength in his fingers.

After a while, he realized his gaffe, looked at Tang Yan, smiled sheepishly like a child, wiped his hands on his clothes again and again, and then hugged the sachet tightly. In my arms, I haven't let go for a long time.

It can be seen from the emotional fluctuations in his brows that he misses his deceased wife quite a lot.

Yin Hui was also moved by the scene, shook her head, and sighed secretly in her heart.

"Old man, open it and take a look! It's mysterious and I don't know what's stuffed inside." Shen Feifei held her chin in her hands, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Well, well, okay, okay." Old Zhaotou opened his fingers with tears in his eyes, put the sachet in front of his eyes and looked at it for a while. The surroundings of the sachet were tightly sealed with deft needlework. It seems that Tang Yan has never moved in the past three years.

Tang Yan seemed to understand what Lao Zhaotou was thinking, so she took out a pair of scissors from under the coffee table and handed it to him.

Old Zhao raised his head, gently picked off the thread, and opened the seal of the brocade bag. After a moment, he finally took out a small white note from it. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he saw that his face was uncertain and ever-changing. However, the clouds soon cleared, revealing a trace of understanding and relief.

"Master, what is written on this note? Let's get to the bottom of it!" Yin Hui came over with a strange smile and stuck to Lao Zhaotou's side, like a piece of chewing gum that couldn't be shaken off.

"You, you can't change this naughty temper." Old Zhaotou hit him on the forehead punitively, then quickly stuffed the bag of tips into his sleeves and smiled mysteriously: "But...hehe, we just won't tell you. , because this is the secret between us old couple."

"Tch, it must be a toothless boudoir secret." Yin Hui looked like someone who had come before.

"Say, go on, this method of provoking a general is not easy for me to use against the old man!" Old Zhaotou ignored him.

Seeing that the master and the apprentice were quarreling again, Tang Yan hurriedly stepped forward to open the circle and pulled Yin Huilai away.

Seeing that Old Zhaotou still had no intention of relenting, Yin Hui shrugged helplessly: "Forget it, let's give you a drink first! Anyway, master, you have worked hard these years." After that, he took the drink. He picked up the goblet in his hand and stood up.

"Thank you for having some conscience!" Lao Zhao squeaked and raised the cup. He raised his head and drank the red liquid in one gulp.

"Hey, if I don't have a conscience, who would dare to say that I have a conscience? Come, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, and see how your apprentice's skills are. This is practiced in the imperial kitchen." After saying that, Yin Hui personally gave the old man a meal. Zhao Tou handed over the chopsticks and happily enjoyed the table of home-cooked dishes.

At this moment, in everyone's hearts, there is no longer the trouble of Zhang Xiuting, nor the disputes at the funeral home, nor the fear of the withering of life.

Because today's focus is on Lao Zhaotou. It's just Lao Zhaotou. This small but warm apartment represents everything about them and the whole world.

I have to say that this was the day when Old Zhaotou smiled the most happily in the past few days. From the beginning of the banquet to the end of cleaning up, his grinning mouth never closed. Even in front of the two girls, He also personally sang the Qin opera twice, with a rich and mellow voice that made people feel like they were transported back to a time decades ago.

The music was upright and the voice was pure. Yin Hui, who was playing the accompaniment on a porcelain plate, really gained experience. It turned out that old Zhao Tou was actually a "tenor singer".

After having enough wine and food, both of them were a little staggered.

Squeezing Yin Hui's shoulders, Lao Zhaotou hiccupped as he spoke: "Boy, old man, what I'm most worried about is you. You are not doing your job and doing nothing all day long. When will you be able to become serious? Even with your age, you are still a very old man. "

"Master, you are being too disrespectful to your own apprentice." Yin Hui looked at Shen Feifei who was covering her mouth and snickering with bleary eyes, holding back her anger.

"It's just Zuojian, that's what it is!" Old Zhaotou said matter-of-factly.

"Puch..." Shen Feifei finally couldn't hold it in any longer and looked at Yin Hui triumphantly, as if she had caught a huge handle, causing Yin Hui to have black threads all over her head.

"Fortunately, you met Tang Yan, and you are considered a lazy person. Listen to the master, calm down, learn to be a responsible man, and take good care of Tang Yan!" Old Zhaotou said solemnly.

After finishing speaking, he took Yin Hui's left hand, and then took Tang Yan's right hand, and tightly overlapped the two, and then kept his eyes unblinking, as if waiting for his apprentice's reply.

Tang Yan's cheeks suddenly turned red and she lowered her head shyly. She was so thoughtful, so why didn't she understand what Old Zhao Tou meant?

But looking at the people full of expectations, Yin Hui's heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife, and he was in great pain. Yes, he could not make a decision, and he did not dare to make any hasty decision. Because from the beginning to the end, in his heart I can't forget that woman. If I agree now but fail to fulfill my promise then, wouldn't that be dishonest?

The room was so quiet that you could even hear a pin drop clearly.

But Yin Hui remained silent. He had to choose to be silent...

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" Lao Zhaotou put down his wine glass and urged: "If you slip up at the critical moment, will you succeed or not? Can you say something?"

After a long time, Yin Hui finally controlled her inner struggle, looked at Tang Yan, then at Old Zhaotou, and said word by word: "Tang Yan, I promise you, I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

Her five fingers trembled slightly, and a feeling of joy and happiness suddenly poured into her body. Years of waiting finally came to fruition. How could Tang Yan be unhappy about this, and how could she not be excited?

In fact, she didn't catch the lingo in Yin Hui's words. What Yin Hui really meant was that she would take care of her for a lifetime, but it was not that kind of relationship between husband and wife. But now that she saw everyone's overflowing smiles, how could she bear to say the next sentence? What about the inappropriate cold words? He closed his lips tightly and said nothing more.

Lao Zhaotou looked up to the sky and laughed, having solved the lifelong problem of this disciple and son, and now he has no regrets in his life.

But none of them noticed that the little Loli who was left aside, although she was just stuffing food into her mouth, her tears were falling like a broken thread, and she couldn't stop them.

In order to prevent others from discovering it, Shen Feifei hurriedly wiped her little cat face, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and squeezed out a smile, although the smile was too stiff and too forced.

Beneath the seemingly innocent appearance, there is a complicated girl's heart buried.

After cleaning up the mess of cups and plates on the table, Old Zhao patted Yin Hui on the shoulder and repeatedly told him to follow Tang Yan at all times to prevent Zhang Xiuting from getting the chance to take action.
Chapter completed!