Shame on the shadow

Chapter 22 Ending

Seven years later.

"Okay, that's all for today's content, let's go home quickly."

"Goodbye, master—"

Seeing the children filing out, I moved out of the door wisely, for fear of being knocked down. The lovely children greeted me and said goodbye. I patted their heads and pointed to the basket outside the gate of the yard. The children rushed over happily—as expected, candy is the biggest attraction for children.

I went in after the children had all left the house. I covered my mouth and laughed as I looked at the smoke that was packing up. This man really looked like a master. No wonder the children were obedient.

We have settled in this small town for four years. I opened a cloth shop in the town. Although I didn’t make a lot of money, I lived a relaxed and happy life. Yan became a wife with peace of mind, and even took in many homeless people. orphans.If it weren't for the monthly cases sent by Yanzhong enough for the two of us to eat and drink for nothing for a lifetime, I'm afraid the two of us would have gone to drink the northwest wind long ago.

However, over the past four years, we have met many kind-hearted people in this town, especially the parents of students like Yan, who often send us things on weekdays——Yan and I can hardly laugh or cry, we just save money. It's just money, but there is really no shortage of money.

"Why are you in a daze!"

A book hit me in the head, and I threw the book back angrily. Sure enough, this person is more serious when he is silent. He is 34 years old when he speaks, and he is still so inhuman. It must be because of him that she can't get married!

"I'll go to the shop in the afternoon to sort out the new goods for you. You really aren't suitable for selling things. If you don't have me, you'll be so messed up that you won't pay for death."

"Yes, master, you are the best, can you eat first? I'm starving to death!"

In the afternoon, my shop was neither gloomy nor lively as usual, with a few people coming occasionally, it was finally not enough to make ends meet.

Seeing off a group of guests, I rested my chin on both hands and flipped through the book on the counter boredly. After reading for a while, I heard footsteps. and a surprised face facing me.

Uh... my reflex was to go inside and tell the smoke not to come out, but it was too late—

"Girl, you've been piling up these batches of cloth here for half a month. You don't mind wasting such a good material. If you want me... Tsk, I'll go back first."

Yan who had already taken a step forward saw the two people at the door of the shop, turned around and walked back.

Then before I could react, I saw a red figure running past me and ran straight into the distance. I couldn't laugh or cry, how could two people who are almost 70 years old together be so naive.I opened the small door of the counter, and said to the blue-clothed boy who was still standing there, "Maomao, come in."

When Maomao and I walked to the inner yard, Yan was already sitting on the steps panting.

"Little lunatic, you are not bullying, I am at this age, I will definitely not be able to run away from you."

The young master was also panting heavily, but he was standing there anyway. He glanced at me, then looked intently at Yan, and said with a sly smile: "I said why there is an unknown sum of money in the Valley of the Wicked every month that is the same as the monthly case of the altar masters. The whereabouts, and it is through the hands of the master, so you have made such a big game with the master."

Yan snorted coldly, and said angrily: "I have calculated everything, but I never calculated that you and your old lover could elope here!"

The face of Mao Mao standing beside me turned red all of a sudden, and he said nonchalantly, "Brother Yan, you... don't talk nonsense, Brother Yu and I, Brother Yu and I are just..." Before he finished speaking, he Under the young master's gaze, he couldn't continue.

"You can really hide. You can hide for seven years. You don't know how many crimes Tianxuanying has committed in these years."

"You came here on purpose to make me feel awkward, didn't you?" Yan stretched out her foot and kicked him, "If you dare to tell me what happened today, I promise to tie your little lover to a place where no one will find it. "

"you dare!"

"Look if I dare, but then again, if you don't say it, I won't touch your little lover."

"..."

The young master had dinner here before leaving. The two of them were wearing and tearing as usual. The corners of my mouth almost twitched when I saw them smiling. Suddenly a smile appeared, and then he lowered his head and began to eat quietly.

My heart skipped a beat, why do I feel that Mao Mao is going to spoil the water?

Sure enough, when sending the two of them off, Yan fought with the young master all the way and disappeared. Maomao watched the two of them go away with a smile, then turned her head and smiled innocently at me: "Sister Xiaoxi, brother Yan didn't say I can't." Tell Brother Ying?"

I:"……"

When Yan came back, he choked up a bit when I repeated the sentence, and then walked into the room.

"Forget it, it's time to come, I can't hide."

A few days later—

Yan has been bored lately, so he brought a pile of clay to his home, saying that he wanted to carve a little figure for me as a dowry, so he nestled in the yard every day after class, almost turning into a clay figurine.When I came home, I saw him sitting in the yard making clay sculptures.

I just closed the door and went to the kitchen to cook, wait for the uncle or something, I'm the best at it.

"Girl, there is a knock on the door, go and open the door."

... I have just been free, and I really want to spend no money.I walked out of the kitchen and almost laughed out loud when I passed him. He was a 34-year-old man with mud spots on his face and clothes, and his hands were tightly packed with mud.

I smiled and went to open the door, but the moment I opened the door, I couldn't laugh anymore.

A man in blue stood at the door, his obsidian eyes reflected my figure, and behind me Yan who was playing with the dirt.

I looked back subconsciously, only to see that Yan had already got up, rubbed his hands on his clothes in a panic, and even wiped the mud on his face with his sleeves in a panic.

"Ah……"

I heard the man in front of me laugh out loud, and his peach blossom eyes formed a nice smile.He passed me and stopped in front of Yan——

Hand over a silk par.

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