Chapter 1187: Master and apprentice

"Hey, just because you are an elder, you have to ask clearly, give you advice, say... is your classmate?"
"No!"
"Neighbors? Did you go to your house yesterday to borrow soy sauce? I saw you hiding in the house."
"No!" The little fish ran away. "Don't guess, it's you, OK!"
Ye Shaoyang suddenly, suddenly stood still, look at the cold jade, and look at the small fish, very solemnly said: "I know that you are young and sprouting, will have a good impression on the most attractive elders around me, I also I liked our teacher, but later I realized that it was not like it."
Speaking of excitement, Ye Shaoyang put her hands on her shoulders. "Don't say anything else, you have to know, I am your little teacher, it is impossible between us..."
The fish looked at him silly.
Ye Shaoyang looked at her like this and thought she was said to have moved. She was convinced by emotion and convinced: "Listen to me, be brave, forget me."
The little fish slowly opened his mouth and stared at him for a while, murmured: "I never thought that a person can be narcissistic to this extent, really... I really don't know what to say." Leng Yu said: "Cold rain sister, you are still a monk, don't ignore him."
芮冷玉黯 said: "Yes, I regret going down the mountain."
The three people played in the Emei Mountain Scenic Area for a day and a half. Later, they went to visit the Leshan Giant Buddha. Although it was not as good as imagined, the small fish was still very satisfied, and then the three returned to Shicheng.
Lao Guo drove to pick them up and saw the little fish safe and sound, very excited.
"Go, go home first, someone is waiting." Lao Guochong Ye Shaoyang smiled mysteriously and said.
Ye Shaoyang asked him if he didn't say anything. The bold conjecture in his heart: Could it be that Master did not come?
As soon as I entered the old Guojiamen, I saw a wretched old man sitting on the sofa with a small dish containing fried peanuts.
The old man tapped his legs and watched the TV while eating peanuts.
On the TV, "The Biography" was put on, and the old man looked at it with gusto.
"Master!!"
Although I have long guessed that it may be Master, I really saw Ye Shaoyang still full of joy.
Lao Guo really invited this great god!
"Master! When are you coming!"
The little fish saw Qingyunzi, and it was very exciting. Before that, for the sake of Ye Shaoyang, Qingyunzi secretly came to Shicheng and lived in Laoguo’s family for a while. At that time, the fish was on holiday. Lao Guo’s parents used to die in the hands of the corpse. The little fish did not have a grandfather. When they saw Qingyunzi, they regarded him as a grandfather, and poured water on her tea. Nothing was left to the lame, and the old man waited for nothing to say.
The small fish dropped the luggage and immediately ran to Qingyunzi and gave him a kick.
Qingyunzi laughed happily.
"Master!" Yan Lengyu also walked over and reverently screamed. Now her relationship with Ye Shaoyang is one step closer. This Master called her relatives.
"Well, it’s good to come back." Qingyunzi turned her head and looked at her and said, "I heard that you are going to be a nun, you, I am not talking about you, I have a fairy mountain, I am going to be a nun, come back to me. Maoshan is the aunt, is it that this little animal is bullying you?"
芮冷玉白了叶少阳一眼, said: "No."
Xiaoyu immediately said to Qingyunzi: "Master, the young master is not only bullying the cold jade sister, but also bullying me, not to say that I secretly love him..."
"I rely on you, all of you come to tell me about it!" Ye Shaoyang dissatisfied and picked up.
At noon, Guo Dazhao went to the kitchen, and the family had a good meal together.
Everyone has a tacit understanding between the seats, only happy things, the rest will not mention.
Qingyunzi drank half a catty of wine, a little dizzy. Before listening to Lao Guo, Ye Shaoyang bought a new house and insisted that Ye Shaoyang take him to see.
Ye Shaoyang thought that since the house was renovated, he did not go to see it, so he let Lao Guo drive and everyone went to visit.
When I arrived at the neighborhood where I lived, Ye Shaoyang looked for a circle. I was not sure where I lived. I had to call Ma Cheng to ask.
"Where do you live in your own home, you ask me!" Ma Cheng almost passed out.
"There is no way, I will come once, where to remember." Ye Shaoyang is also speechless.
Ma Cheng couldn't remember, and finally contacted the person in charge of Ye Shaoyang's home decoration before asking the house number.
"As for your dizzy duck, how can you find a wife in the future!"
Because of this nonsensical thing, waiting for ten minutes in the downstairs, Qingyunzi is very uncomfortable, and hardly point to Ye Shaoyang's head.
Opening the door with a key, Ye Shaoyang suddenly stunned:
The decoration of the room is like an antique shop. It is completely classical, and the coffee table and sofa are all mahogany. The living room is also placed with an antique frame on the wall, which is filled with objects such as the four treasures of the study room and the teapot.
Ye Shaoyang was forced on the spot. Is this... my own home?
"Well, it's not bad!" Qingyunzi immediately praised, "Your boy has a good idea. I really didn't expect it for the teacher."
On the balcony outside the sliding door, there was an old-fashioned lounge chair, and Qingyunzi immediately lay down and greeted the tea.
The little fish was busy at the moment and looked for something to boil.
As a sister, Yan Lengyu is not busy, rummaging through the cabinets, looking for things like teapots and tea.
Ye Shaoyang dialed the phone of Ma Cheng, and constantly pushed open the door to check the decoration of the rest of the room. The result was that it was all Chinese classical style, and even the classical one was somewhat exaggerated.
"How, is the room decoration still satisfactory?"
On the other side of the phone, Ma Cheng said proudly, "I told you that in order to design your house, I specially invited the designer from the capital, according to your taste, career, specially designed decoration style, unique, I will know you. I must like it."
"I..." Ye Shaoyang reached out and wiped his eyes. He saw his appearance from the ancient carved mirror, just like the most commonly used expression of "smile and cry" in WeChat.
"I said Big Brother, when will I tell you that I want to pretend like this?"
"Well? Isn't this very good? You are a Taoist. You definitely like classical culture. You go to the study room and have a pen and ink. The antique shelves are all the old things I bought for you. There are also a few teapots. You are fine. Can write and write, drink tea or something..."
"Who drinks tea! I don't understand tea at all, I only love to activate! I don't practice words except for the characters!"
Ye Shaoyang said helplessly, "I said Big Brother, you pretend to be classical, I have to endure it, but where are you decorating, are you building a studio? I can shoot the costumes directly, and I will Can bear, but this bed... You actually gave me the kind of canopy bed that the ancients slept!! Why don’t you put a pair of embroidered shoes under the bed, find a sister to come in and you can shoot the "Old Village of the Mountain Village" directly!"