After the Master's reinstatement

No wonder my left eyelid twitched all the way here.

For a battleground for military strategists, even a moment of relaxation will attract others to covet it.

In Yu Yan's view, the long-lasting relationship between children is the most breathless existence for a hero. After becoming a family, he not only has a wife, but also a baby, and weaknesses follow one after another——

If the woman is short-sighted, covets the momentary comfort, thinks that going back to the martial arts league is the right way, and shakes the young man's will with the pillow wind, then what should I do?

Some sons are obsessed with women and cannot help themselves, and they will all please and serve their father-in-law in the future, so what should they do?

These questions hovered in Yu Yan's mind like vultures.

Although the language of the two parties is not smooth, it is like a chicken talking to a duck, but this does not prevent the matchmakers from using all their strength to violently throw stones to attack the city.

Yu Yan knew very well that under the cold and hard appearance of his godson, there was a kind heart that could not help women and children. He stood firm in front of him, and refused to look at those scrolls no matter what. stubborn cow.

"The words of the matchmaker are the order of the parents. The matchmaker is the last, and the father's order comes first. I don't agree. There is no need to discuss this matter!"

Those women are well-known matchmakers in the town, contracting [-]% of the marriages in the local area, they know the situation of all men of the right age, and they will go around regularly to get acquainted with the situation, but Shang Yingqiu came here to recuperate obediently, and never left the door. No step, when did you show your face?

Oh, Yu Yan suddenly remembered that it was one night.

Once there was a temple fair in the town, and the young man took him for a stroll. Along the way, there were many young girls looking at him, and taking advantage of the crowds, they put Jinpa on the young man's body.

Yu Yan also collected a lot at that time, so he had a big heart for a while, and didn't realize that this was a harbinger of disaster.

It is said that if you are young, you should not enter Shu, and it really makes sense.

It's too dangerous here.

After dealing with the wave of siege, Yu Yan felt that he still had to test it first, and he couldn't relax his vigilance.

Although Shang Yingqiu responded with silence to those women, sometimes the silence of young people does not mean rejection, but more often it is shyness.

But after the last lesson, Yu Yan has learned to be tactful, using delicate and thoughtful language to cover the essence of power.

"Ying Qiu, come here, godfather will ask you."

He took his godson and served hot tea with both hands, took a sip, and looked at the young man who was recovering day by day under his meticulous care.

Sitting upright, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, there is more vitality than when he was in the Wulin League.

I am also naive, handsome and wine are not afraid of deep alleys, how can I escape the matchmaker's nose?

"At your age, it's normal for you to admire Shaoai, and your godfather was also young, so he understands..."

Shang Yingqiu rarely interrupted him: "But Godfather is still very young now."

"..." The alarm bells in Yu Yan's heart shook, and sure enough, Chun's heart was moved, and the flattery was kissed again.

He straightened his face immediately: "I'm telling you seriously, no hippie smiles are allowed."

Shang Yingqiu: "..."

"I don't know their details today. If you agree rashly, you are irresponsible to you. That's why your godfather didn't agree. How about it? What do you think? If you really like something, don't be afraid to say it and let your godfather hold it for you." Eye."

Shang Yingqiu didn't show yearning, not at all: "No need, all godfathers are in charge."

"What do you say, you will marry a wife in the future, what kind of master will this deity be, at most... At most, I will help you as a consultant."

Yu Yan was very satisfied with this attitude, but he still didn't quite accept it: "The situation is unstable now, so it's not a good time to talk about these things, but, which type do you like, you can tell your godfather first, and there will be suitable ones in the future." , godfather, take care of you."

Yu Yan was just saying polite words, the effect is equivalent to "let's have dinner together when you have time", in fact, it doesn't need to be taken seriously, but Shang Yingqiu is a real person who can't be sloppy in everything.

After hearing this, he really thought about it, and then asked a question naturally.

"Godfather, Mu Chun's mother, what kind of person is my teacher's wife?"

With hot tea in Yu Yan's hand, he almost scalded himself: "..."

Mistress... what mistress?

"Godfather, are you a matchmaker's words, or a private life?"

"Don't you want to continue? If you want to continue, do you want to find a Jianghu heroine, or an ordinary person?"

"... In your case, what kind of person would you like?"

"You said before that I am boring and not as lively as Fang Yuan and the others. To tell you the truth, I don't know how to treat my sweetheart well. Godfather, can you give me some advice?"

Shang Yingqiu's question is not only natural, but also some young people's ignorant curiosity about love, so sincere that there is no room for rejection.

Yu Yan didn't know how to answer. These questions fell from the sky without breathing, and his head hurt a little from hearing them.

"How can you treat someone you like..."

Sorry, he has no experience, not at all.

But even the lies he uttered would be swallowed with a smile even if his teeth were broken.

Shang Yingqiu is still obediently waiting for his answer. Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, he has become a benchmark in life, so his life experience is especially important.

Yu Yan couldn't bear to live up to this trust, but this is a major matter in life, and it seems very irresponsible to make it up out of thin air.

"This kind of thing is very natural, and no one needs to instruct—"

Yu Yan slowly sorted out the messy thoughts in his heart, he began to speak very broadly, so wide that no one could make a mistake.

"If you like the other person, you want to treat him well."

...Like him, when he sees beautiful silks and satins and precious medicinal treasures, he wants to search for them.

At first it was racking my brains to talk nonsense, but slowly, some vague outlines appeared in my heart.

He looked at the young man, and the words came naturally.

"Will miss him often."

... I miss it, and I will meet in dreams, although most of the time it is a scary dream.

"You can't stay angry for long."

... There will always be various reasons to forgive each other.

In other words, just thinking about that person makes it impossible to be angry with the world.

"Godfather." Shang Yingqiu called out in a low voice, but stopped talking. He didn't know what he thought of, his breathing became uneven, and the surrounding atmosphere was also disturbed. The intensity was uneven, and Yu Yan seemed to be infected. In the same way, the whole body tensed up.

Not to mention the eyes, I don't even know how to measure my breathing. If I breathe heavily, I seem to be in a hurry, but if I breathe lightly, I feel like I have a guilty conscience, and the left and right are quite awkward.

But... why is he guilty?Aren't young people asking for lessons in life?

Yu Yan coughed twice, pretending to sigh: "Okay, let's talk about these things slowly when we have a chance later—it's late at night, go to bed earlier."

This morning, the country of Shu had a great sun, Shang Yingqiu took out all the bedding and pillows at home to dry in the morning, and the bedding that was taken out of the closet now has the breath of sunshine inside and out.

Yu Yan asked him to hug him back, don't make a fuss, it's not cold yet, there are enough quilts on the bed, he doesn't need so many.

"Huh? No need?"

Shang Yingqiu stood beside the bed with his arms wrapped around the quilt, showing a pair of slightly dazed eyes.

"But godfather, is it really enough for two people to build a bed?"

**

Yu Yan groaned twice in his heart, his heart was broken.

Mistake, this is not his room.

There are four bedrooms in the small courtyard they live in. Most of the windows face the river, which is prone to humidity, so Shang Yingqiu's room is on the west side, and Yu Yan's own room is on the opposite side. But before, he pretended to be a child and stayed in Shang Yingqiu In the room—

However, old rivers and lakes are old rivers and lakes, and the ability to adapt to changes is there, which is not comparable to young people.

He stood up with a calm face, and walked around with a caring face, knocking here and kicking there.

"Of course not. What I mean is that your room is uninhabitable. You can see for yourself that the beams are all broken."

Shang Yingqiu put down the quilt, and followed the master to look up, the beam was badly bitten by moths due to years of disrepair.

"You're still careful, it's really broken."

Yu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Not only the beams, but also the roof is damaged. What if it rains tonight, I will find a craftsman to repair it tomorrow. The place I live is still not sloppy."

The young man picked up the quilt, "Hmm..."

"Don't sleep here tonight, you can sleep with this deity."

Thanks to the temperature in late autumn, Yu Yan slept soundly in the middle of the night.

In the first half of the night, when he was sleeping for the first time, there was another person beside him, and when he turned over for a while, the breath of the two would meet, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Shang Yingqiu's sleeping posture was much more cautious than him. He didn't even dare to turn over after going to bed, and only raised his eyelids from time to time, but after being spotted by Yu Yan once, he never dared to look over and closed his eyes cautiously.

The windows are wide open, and the vast stars are pressing down on the flowers, making everything seem within reach.

Yu Yanren remained calm as usual, only tossing and turning in his heart, not feeling sleepy, but gradually began to smile.

Ask yourself, there is really nothing to be happy about today.

Generally speaking, the current self is down and out, with nine soul chasing nails stuck in his body, causing a lot of trouble.

However, if a person wants to be happy, no one can stop him——

Poverty can't stop it, madness can't stop it, and even myself can't stop it.

Those very practical troubles become indifferent under this illusory happiness, which is really incredible.

A night without dreams.

Just to prove the lie he told yesterday, he got up early the next day, and went to the town to invite two old masters to repair the house.

After Shang Yingqiu learned about it, he complained about the expense: "Godfather, my legs are almost healed, if something is broken, I can repair it myself."

"If you're good at it, can you do this?"

The two stood in the courtyard, Shang Yingqiu stared at the roof, he was not satisfied with the workmanship of the two above, felt that the workmanship was rough, wished he could do everything by himself.

"When I was in Tianshan, I was good at repairing houses, making furniture, growing vegetables and fishing, and it was no worse than what they did."

Yu Yan: "..." He can't tell the difference between good and bad manual work.

"Godfather, you have to ask me about these things in the future. Now it's not like the past. Do what you can do by yourself."

The last thing Yu Yan wanted to be seen by his godson was that he was too shy. Whoever held the money bag had the strongest voice.

He smiled vaguely, as if laughing that his son's worries were too much.

"Come on, you don't have to worry about money."

Towards evening, the two masters came out wiping their sweat and went to the small courtyard to have dinner together.

After eating a few mouthfuls, there was a joyous sound of gongs, drums and suona at the foot of the mountain. I don’t know which family on this mountain is going to welcome their relatives and marry their daughters. It’s just that the two masters were so excited when they heard the joyful sound of birds and phoenixes that they didn’t even have time to eat. , hurrying to go out to watch the fun.

"That's Moshayi girls choosing husbands in heavenly marriages, not to mention the two of you, it's rare for us to see each other!"

"Heavenly marriage? Use a bird to choose a husband?"

This is the first time Yu Yan has heard of this custom.

"That's right, we have a lot of foreigners. Some villages like to marry by walking or snatching marriages. The Moshayi are the remnants of the ancient Tongba kingdom. They have always been headed by women. They believe in bird divination. Once a girl becomes an adult, after the sacrifice, she will go to the village. They will release their natal birds that they have raised since they were young, and they will be able to choose a husband wherever they fall. The higher the status, the more beautiful the birds they raise. I heard that the natal bird of their patriarch is the king of birds, just like the phoenix. When the colorful tails of the birds appear, a hundred birds will send them off, which is a great spectacle!"

The two masters have been in the town for many years, and they talk about the customs and people's customs in a clear way, which is also interesting.

Yu Yanben only listened to the anecdotes of the meal, but the more he listened, the slower he ate.

Speaking of beautiful birds...

This morning, a big bird with beautiful flowers and long tail feathers flew to the courtyard, stopped on the magnolia tree for a long time, chirped at him, and dropped a lot of bird droppings, and even crushed several flower branches. Go, very annoying.

Since it doesn't belong to the neighbor's family, and it is solid and fat without any sense of crisis, sooner or later it will be inevitable that it will be reduced to a meal on the plate.

When Yu Yan thought of the autumn chestnuts sent by the neighbors in the kitchen, the sweet and glutinous ones, the stewed chicken is really a perfect match, and it is not a disgrace to the flesh.

Of course, the rest of the hair was not wasted, and most of it became a feather duster.

In the end, Yu Yan kept a pinch, and made shuttlecocks for a few children in the next courtyard, took them out and squeezed them out.

"Godfather...?"

Although Shang Yingqiu has never seen a bird, but the feather duster and the shuttlecock are all made by him, so why not understand.

The two men's eyes met, and they fell silent amidst the gongs and drums.

As the sound of joy got closer and closer, one of the masters was very excited: "They are here! They are here, so they have chosen me, right? I have a wife—if I am taken away, you will be afraid of me!" Please don't save me!"

The wedding sedan chair stopped outside the courtyard, and two young girls of different races walked in first. They had bright eyes and white teeth, and their exquisite figures were hung with dazzling silver jewelry. The men and women of the silver dowry, these people did not come in, but stood guard at the gate of the small courtyard in an orderly manner.

There were four people in the courtyard, but the girls of different races were very determined and walked towards Yu Yan without hesitation.

It's too late to destroy the corpse.

Shang Yingqiu kept his face motionless, and with a push of his hand, he hid the copper pot on the dining table in a corner of the low table.

The girls didn't notice the copper pot, but the big bird standing on their shoulders smelled the breath of the bird king, flapped its wings and flew up, whining continuously in the air, the sound was extremely mournful, and after whining, it threw its head on the side of the copper pot , Qing Yu flew, rushed to the ground and smashed a few blood marks.

"Tanger, Maoduoer——!"

Seeing the natal bird committing suicide, the eyes of the girls turned red, and they rushed forward immediately——

The chestnut ton bird that hadn't had time to evacuate just rolled away muttering.

The soup is thick and full of fragrance.

The author has something to say: In fact, the matchmaker is not here for the godson. Thinking about it, it is obvious that the godfather "seems richer" among the two.

The leader is really scheming, it's hard to learn well, and it's mudslides to learn badly...

It is important to master more than one language!

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