The love of rebirth of a wealthy family Guan Fengyue

thirty.Fengyue ago.

Hou Yan didn't go too far, he stopped at the entrance of the western restaurant, waiting for Shen Yi to chase him out.Because even if he decides to give up the identity that did not belong to him and return it to the deceased, Hou Jia still has to abide by the orders of the old man at home.

Hidden in the marketplace, content with popular customs.

Therefore, even when dealing with Hou Qi and Li Siheng, Hou Yan still has to keep silent about many things.When it comes to matters related to the division, the only two remaining members of the division must talk in private.

Hou Yan never felt how great his sect was, nor did he classify his sect as a hidden sect.Craftsmen rely on their craftsmanship to make a living. In Hou Ji's view, this is a matter of course, and there is no need to boast or talk too much.

What's more, this is his master's entrustment to him, the so-called master's affairs, naturally, the fewer people know about it, the better.Therefore, he knew that such a move would cause others to be suspicious, but he still did it like this.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer, Hou Yan took a deep breath and turned around.

As expected, Shen Yi was standing behind him, with a serious look in his eyes, but also a kind of joy.He has been looking for someone, or rather, an answer.

The Shen family father and son seem to have fallen into such a vicious circle, walking alone all these years, as if they were born to search for the last remaining blood of their master in the vast crowd.But now, the answer seemed to be right in front of him, and Shen Yi had such a premonition for no reason, that the young man in front of him seemed to know something.

"Let's sit in the past." Shen Yi held Hou Yan's shoulders, and pulled him forcefully to the coffee shop at the corner of the street.He is always gentle and humble in front of people, and he seldom makes such rude moves.

In fact, since Shen Yi behaved badly at Meng Lang last time, he has never acted out of line again, and he has abided by the family motto of "beware of haste and forbearance" in every word and deed, and his etiquette is not bad at all.Because, his frivolity last time ruined a fresh life.

Perhaps, there is also his possible love.

Only this time, he was really anxious.

Hou Yan didn't care that much, even though his shoulder hurt a little from being scratched, he just frowned slightly, and quickly followed Shen Yi's pace to relieve the pain on his shoulder.Many emotions, he can understand, and after all, considerate.

Besides, Hou Yan also felt that in his past and present lives, he would have to say goodbye anyway.

Hou Yan suddenly remembered that a sentence he had read in his youth was said by the hero in a book.He said, I am a person without past and future.

For some reason, it felt right to him.He knows that he has a future, at least, a brighter future than his previous life.However, he really has no past.The past about the original owner in his head does not belong to him, Hou Yan reminded himself like this every time he was half asleep and half awake.

Therefore, even at the very beginning, he really thought about using the strength of the Hou family to take a step forward, but until now, he still couldn't get past his own hurdle.Depriving others of their identities is not something he can control, but he can't do such a despicable act of shamelessly occupying other people's memories.

Hou Yan doesn't think that he is much more noble than the protagonist in the rebirth novels he has read, but he always has some codes of conduct that he cannot abandon.That's why he couldn't become a real rich man.

Rich people, they are born noble, so they should bear more burdens.In the face of heavy burdens, personal bottom line and honor and disgrace become irrelevant.And Hou Yan was born as a commoner in Dousheng, all he wanted was food and clothing, because he had nothing to ask for, or he asked for very little, so he had no scruples,

It is these small stubbornness that caused Hou Jia's current situation.His future can still be traced, but his past can no longer be remembered.

But now, what he can do is to understand the grievances and entanglements of the old man in the previous life.Then, say goodbye to your old self.

Shen Yi pulled Hou Yan to sit in the corner of the coffee shop.Now it’s just after twelve o’clock, and the afternoon tea has to wait until two o’clock in the afternoon, so there are very few people in the coffee shop, only a few travelers meditate by the window.

Hou Yan ordered two glasses of lemonade, and then gave the waiter double the tip.This is what Li Siheng once taught him. If you want to have a quiet conversation without interruption in a coffee shop, you should tip the waiter enough and order only a few things.

The waiter is a beautiful Burmese girl, wearing an English-style deacon uniform. Few people in Burma, especially women, dress like this, but she doesn't look awkward when she wears it.On the contrary, because of his tall stature, he showed a somewhat heroic appearance.

The lemonade came up soon, and the Burmese girl put down the lemonade lightly, put a small dish of fine salt on it, then smiled, and retreated to the side bar to wipe the goblet.She was wearing fine velvet white gloves, and there was not even a handprint on the goblet she had wiped.

Shen Yi picked up the small dish of salt, and asked Hou Jia with his eyes. Seeing that Hou Jia shook his head, he took the small silver spoon and put a handful into his cup.Myanmar is very hot. When selling drinks, a little salt will be provided to replenish the lost salt for customers and prevent heat stroke.

The surrounding quiet down.Hou Yan took out the flower piece that he had just photographed, and took out the pen and paper from his backpack. He wrote very quickly. He glanced at the flower piece, and within a few strokes he outlined the " Zheng" word.

Shen Yi narrowed his eyes.This is the secret of their sect, and it is a compulsory homework for every member of the sect to integrate their own names into their works without any trace.The necessary condition for becoming a teacher is to make a work, hide your name in it, put it in the store for sale, and no one will see it for three months before you can become a teacher.

Shen Yi knew how his father's skills had reached the pinnacle level.If ordinary people who don't know this characteristic of their master's works can penetrate the secrets of the works in such a short period of time, then even his own father, Shen Yi would have to comment unceremoniously that "the skills are not good".

If Hou Yan can find out, it must have some connection with the person he is looking for.

——From the very beginning, Shen Yi denied the possibility that Hou Yan was the person he was looking for.Although the young master of the Hou family is not well-known, everyone in the jade world knows it. The two children of the Hou family have big wrists and are ruthless. They are both accurate and ruthless in the market. Very discerning, but never learned any jade carving.

As for the youngest one, he was carefully raised like a daughter, and he always acted according to his own temperament. I heard that he has only recently developed a little interest in jade carving, but he really didn't learn it when he was young. of.

The skill of jade carving is about manual skill.But all kung fu needs to be instilled and practiced from an early age. People who become monks halfway, even geniuses, will not reach the peak after all.There are only two veins left in the master's sect, so why pass it on if they haven't reached the peak?No matter how you look at it, the uncle doesn't seem like someone who will hand over the mantle at will.

Therefore, Shen Yi decided that Hou Yan could not be the person he was looking for.

Then, how Hou Yan knew this secret is open to discussion.

The secret I have been looking for is within reach, but only separated by a layer of mist.At this time, Shen Yi came over calmly, took a sip of the lemonade with salt, and quietly waited for Hou Jia's answer.

Hou Yan placed the drawn pattern in front of Shen Yi.I took a big sip of water, as if I had just washed away the dryness in my throat.He said hoarsely, "The person you are looking for is Hou Jia."

Hou Jia said, that person is called Hou Jia.But he didn't say that that person was Hou Jia.

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at him in surprise, and said with a smile, "I am over thirty this year, and no matter how young my junior brother is, he should be twenty-five. How old are you this year? Have you ever been twenty?"

Suddenly, Shen Yi couldn't laugh anymore.He thought of a person, a 25-year-old man named Hou Jia.The one who, throughout his life, he could never let go of.He suddenly remembered why he cared so much about the young boy in front of him.

Because he has the same name as that person.

Because, like that man, he has excellent jade carving skills.

Because, the way he bowed his head to work was completely similar to that person.

Because... what he owed that person, he would never have a chance to repay.Even, that person didn't know that he had become the biggest creditor in another person's life, and he needed to repay it with his life.

Shen Yi's smile froze on his face, and his right hand subconsciously stroked the long Buddhist beads wrapped around his left hand.The string of Buddhist beads that had been with him for more than half a year suddenly broke, and the wooden beads fell on the clean floor, making a series of dull knocking sounds.

Shen Yi stared blankly at the Buddhist beads scattered on the ground, and after a while, he squatted down slowly.There are a total of 310 six Buddhist beads in his hand, and now there are only a hundred or so left.

He suddenly remembered that young man he called "Master Xiaohou" was buried on the seventh day after he was buried. He walked up the mountain and asked the eminent monk to save him. What did the eminent monk say at that time?The eminent monk said that his soul was restless.

On that day, the eminent monk of Ning'an Temple did not recite the Great Compassion Mantra, but recited the Sutra of Karma.Shen Yi was very inexplicable, but somehow he begged for this string of Buddhist beads.For more than half a year, he never left his body, but now, this string of beads suddenly broke.

Shen Yi knelt on the ground anxiously looking around, while Hou Yan just watched quietly.After a long time, he said, "You can contact me after you return to China. If you want, we can go to the grave of the master who is waiting for you."

"As for this flower piece, at that time, it will be buried in the tomb of Hou Jia's master. Presumably, this is also Mr. Shen's wish." After finishing speaking, Hou Jia quietly packed the box on the table and put the piece The flowers are properly collected.Then, ignoring Shen Yi who was kneeling on the ground, turned around and walked out the door.

And Shen Yi has been collecting the scattered beads from the beginning to the end.When the waiters in the coffee shop came up to help, he refused them one by one.He had never been so embarrassed before, he didn't know why he was so anxious, as if he had lost the last bit of contact with that person.

He could only pick up those beads mechanically and eagerly, regardless of his demeanor or demeanor.No need to think about it, Shen Yi also knew that he must be extremely embarrassed now.

However, even so, he still had a bead that he couldn't find no matter how hard he looked.

At this time, a pair of hands appeared in front of him.This pair of gloves is said to be white, and the delicate fabric fits the fingers without looking bloated at all.And the bead that he couldn't find anywhere was lying in the palm of the man.

The man tilted his palm, and the bead landed in front of Shen Yi.This kind of action seemed a little arrogant, but the man was very gentle when he did it.

The man's hair was as gray as smoke, his face was solemn, and his voice seemed to be sluggish like a demon. Although his Chinese was blunt, it was very standard.noble.Other than that, I can't seem to think of any other adjectives.

What he said to Shen Yi was sympathetic on the surface, but it was hard to conceal the arrogance.He said, "The soul will forgive you, but you have to be in the court. He is very noble, but you are humble. Humility is sin, and when you confess your sin, you will be forgiven by him."

Shen Yi picked up the dropped Buddhist bead and raised his head in a daze. It's a scorching summer day, but he only feels cold all over his body.Did that man say...stay away?

But when he was about to ask, the man had already disappeared.

Outside the window, the sun is soft and light as dust.

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