Will Hu Tao really be angry because Yang Lin sold Qunyu Pavilion on his own initiative?

No, what made her angry was Yang Lin's attitude towards funerals from beginning to end.

"Aren't you going to comfort him?" Hu Tao sat back on the ground, watching "GameOver" on TV blankly.

After hearing this, Aqiu lingered for a while at the top of the stairs, and then sat back. He is not good at comforting people, and...

"My sister said that when boys cry, they don't like to be seen."

When Hu Tao heard these words, her head felt heavy and her breathing became heavier.

"Did he cry?" Hu Tao used to tease his friends, but he had never made a friend cry. It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he felt sore, both sad and guilty.

"No, I guessed it." Ah Qiu said twice.

"What the hell did you say?" Hu Tao really wanted to give him an ear.

"Adjust the atmosphere!" Ah Qiu was pinched by her ears, and quickly explained, "Oh, don't you think you're all right now? When you're in a good mood, you have the energy to think of ways to solve the problem."

"Then you are in the best mood here, what can you do?" Hu Tao let go of her hand.

"My elder sister said that when dealing with someone like Yang Lin, you can't fight him in a cold war. In the field of cold war, he is invincible!" Aqiu knows Yang Lin's trilogy of anger too well—silence first and let you I can’t figure out what he really thinks; then he starts to look bad, asking questions without answering, at this time he is actually giving you a chance to coax him, if you don’t understand, he will burst out very considerately to let you know that he is angry In the end, if you still don't reconcile with him, there will be a complete cold war, and it will be useless for the king of heaven and Lao Tzu to come.

"Yes, yes, yes." Hu Tao slapped his thigh, "Your sister is so right, I have been counting the time every day recently. At the beginning, he could only keep away from talking to me for half an hour. After half an hour, he would suffer by himself. Can't go back upstairs; then day by day, he was able to persist for four hours yesterday! This growth rate is really amazing!"

"...Hehe, your hobbies are quite amazing." Aqiu rolled his eyes. If Yang Lin knew that Hu Tao was secretly recording the time when he was angry, he would probably be even angrier.

"Let's get down to business, we can't be cold with him to the end, we have to tease him, make him laugh, and then we will be embarrassed to have a cold war."

"How to paste?"

"Look at me."

Ah Qiu and Hu Tao worked downstairs for a long time. After everything was ready, they asked Hu Tao to wait and ran upstairs to knock on Yang Lin's door.

"Don't be angry, come down to eat first." Ah Qiu knocked on the door tirelessly.

Yang Lin covered his ears and couldn't avoid his sharp duck voice.

"It's only 5:[-], what's for dinner?" Yang Lin turned off the fan and got up from the bed.

As a result, another sentence came from outside the door, "Walnuts made delicious food."

Yang Lin's hand resting on the doorknob was instantly withdrawn, "No, you can enjoy it yourself."

"Huh?" Didn't come up?Ah Qiu was wondering, when Hu Tao gestured with both hands and mouthed: He doesn't like my cooking!

"Is this guy such a picky eater?" Ah Qiu wondered secretly, "Then what should I do? I should have discussed it with Hu Tao."

Ah Qiu was so full that the manuscript was useless, and he couldn't hold back new things for a while.

Hu Tao got impatient and stood at the narrow staircase, shouting loudly towards the upstairs: "Yang Lin, come down, I have something to tell you."

With a sullen face, Yang Lin opened the door. He didn't see her. He walked a few steps forward and looked down to see the person at the stairs.

Hu Tao crossed her hips and smiled slyly, "I made a step for you, if you want to reconcile with me, come down."

Yang Lin looked at the stairs without knowing why, and saw that it said "The steps given by Walnut, can you go down?", in crooked handwriting, you can tell who wrote it at a glance.

"..." Yang Lin wasn't smiling, nor was he angry, he could only stare at Aqiu. Only Aqiu could come up with such a bad idea.

"What do you mean, if I don't reconcile, can't I go downstairs?" Yang Lin read as he casually picked up the note on the stairs, stuffed it into Walnut's arms, and said angrily, "Tomorrow I will be with you." Let's practice calligraphy together!"

"I don't want it." Hu Tao gave a disgusted "Huh" before throwing the papers into the wastebasket.

Yang Lin's gaze stayed on the wastebasket for a while before leaving.

The unhappiness between the two ended here.

Hu Tao didn't ask about Qunyu Pavilion, and Yang Lin didn't explain, but when he took out the new blueprint, Hu Tao knew that her friend didn't ignore her objection and sold Qunyu Pavilion to Er Instead, he redesigned a "Tiangong" consisting of six attics, which would not violate the agreement with the second uncle, but also gave Hu Tao an explanation.

"But why?" Hu Tao has often wondered recently why Yang Lin rejects the funeral industry so much.

When she heard from Aqiu that Yang Lin's father used to be an embalmer, she was pleasantly surprised and longed for. She really wanted to meet this special make-up artist. She believed that such a father must be a very attractive person.

"His father passed away two years ago." Ah Qiu secretly told him.

"Then, did Yang Lin hate this job because the god of death took away his father?" Hu Tao guessed.She remembered that when her grandfather passed away, she was also sad for a long time. She didn't believe that her grandfather would leave her, and she left all her work and ran to the border between life and death for a long time.

Ah Qiu shook his head and refused to say any more.

"Ding." The car bell sounded.

Hu Tao withdrew her thoughts and went to the door to help Yang Lin unload the goods.This time the amount of work was huge. Although Hu Tao couldn't accept Yang Lin's compromise in his heart, he still gave his hand.

"Yang Lin." Hu Tao hugged a bundle of bamboo strips, suddenly remembered something, pointed at the signboard at the door and said, "Let's change the signboard!"

"What?" Yang Lin didn't know what idea this elf came up with.

"Remember what I told you last time, did I find a new client?" Hu Tao's eyes curled up, completely forgetting the unhappiness of the day.

Yang Link still remembered, his expression froze for a moment, and he hummed.

"Their family makes signboards, we can ask her to do it!" Hu Tao rushed, and it took two days for her promise to the client before she remembered it, and she didn't know if the client would be in a hurry.

"What... what?" Yang Lin was confused, because Hu Tao's words didn't match the words.

"Oh! She's here!" Hu Tao threw the bamboo strips on the ground, and greeted the woman with high ponytail not far away, "Sister Cheng Tong, I'm here!"

"..." Yang Lin looked at the face that was getting closer and clearer, and was speechless.

The woman named Cheng Tong by Hu Tao is the boss of the printing shop.She looked at the surprised Yang Lin and sneered, "Yo, it's you, the kid who peeked at my video."

"Film, what film?" Hu Tao looked curiously at the two of them.

"It's nothing!" Yang Lin immediately denied it, although he didn't read it in the first place!

"Hehe. I understand, I understand." The flower arm boss smiled ambiguously at him.

"..." You know what a fart.

"???" Hu Tao couldn't understand their charade at all.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Cheng Tong withdrew his jokes, and when he got down to business, his tone was a little low, "How are you preparing for my baby's sacrifice?"

"It's all ready, do you want to come and see?" Hu Tao's expression was also serious.

This time it was Yang Lin's turn not to understand, her baby is gone?Then ask Walnut to hold a sacrifice?What is it all about.

He picked up the bamboo strips on the ground and quickly followed Hu Tao in.

During the days of the Cold War, he did see Walnut sneakily making some small gadgets. Because he was still angry, he didn't go up to ask her what she was doing at that time, but he remembered it all at once today.

"What is this girl doing without telling me?" Yang Lin stood aside and watched silently.

Walnut took out several palm-sized miniature wreaths from the drawer, with cat faces painted on them, a little cute and a little scary.

Yang Lin probably guessed what was going on.

In addition to wreaths, Walnut also made cat nests, cat toys, and cat snacks out of paper.

"Thank you, it will like it." Cheng Tong received a box full of familiar and unfamiliar paper sacrifices tailored for cats, his voice choked up.

"Sorry." Walnut comforted.

Cheng Tong closed the lid, nodded, "I'll trouble you for the next thing."

"Boy from the Yang family, are you going with us?" Cheng Tong asked Yang Lin when he saw Yang Lin looking around for a long time.

"Go, go." Hu Tao took his hand, just as she wanted to see with her own eyes, Yang Lin's attitude towards the funeral.

night time.

The three came to the woods by the sea and found the tree where Cheng Tong buried the cat.

"I came to see you." Cheng Tong half-kneeled under the fir tree, touching the rough bark, his voice was very soft, "This year it's only me, your mommy, it seems that you have forgotten us."

"But it's okay, I brought you a gift." Cheng Tong took out the contents of the box one by one, put them in front of the tree, and introduced them seriously.

"I've given you so many presents, don't blame me, okay? I didn't mean to make your mommy go away on purpose, so don't keep entrusting me with dreams. How can I forget her like this..."

It was windy at night, and Cheng Tong's suppressed voice was gradually blown away by the wind.

Hu Tao's face was still serious, while Yang Lin beside her had a bit of sadness in his brows.

"Cremation." After a long time, Cheng Tong got up from the ground, said nothing more, turned his back to Hu Tao and Yang Lin, and silently lit a cigarette.

The firelight strung out from the paper bundle, rising slowly and swaying, like an apostle from another world, coming to welcome this gift with joy and encouragement.

Hu Tao was driven back two steps by the heat, and when he turned to look at Yang Lin, tears were already streaming down his face.

"...Yang Lin, what are you sad about?" Hu Tao looked at him silently.

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