Let it go!

At first I heard it, it was such an irresponsible sentence.

But Han Yi believes that any guarantee he made is bullshit in anyone's opinion, after all, he is a married man.

“Let it go?”

Mrs. Yang recited slowly, with a hint of surprise in her tone. She suddenly laughed a few times and said, "Han Yi, you caught my old man off guard again."

Han Yi frowned slightly and said, "Does the old lady think that I came here most of the time to marry the Yang family?"

Mrs. Yang shook her head and sighed, "I have been sitting here for the past few days and thought about it, but in the end, there is nothing wrong with it. Just say it if you have something to say, Lao Shi listens."

"That kid said it straight."

Han Yi nodded slightly and said, "In my opinion, marriage can only make the two families with common political interests closer and mutual trust, but the premise is that they must have common interests. Otherwise, marriage will not play a big role. If we only look at the perspective of marriage, it will indeed be of great help to me, but if we cannot leave that premise, we have common interests.

At present, my interests are not the same as the Yang family. The Yang family's status in the Tang Dynasty is as stable as Mount Tai. Unless there are major changes, it will be difficult to shake, but it is extremely difficult to improve. However, it is different from me. I am in the impact stage, and our interests are different, so it is obviously impossible to have the Yang family support me regardless of marriage or not. Moreover, my situation is not very clear now. If I drag the Yang family into the water for myself, I will not be able to do this. In addition, I think marriage now is not very helpful to me personally, and it will also add to my burden.

However, once I overcome this difficulty by chance, it will be of great help to get the support of the Yang family. I also believe that by then, everything will appear natural or natural, but now it is too early to say that."

After hearing this, Mrs. Yang said silently for a long time, and suddenly said lightly: "Feixue is not here."

Han Yi was stunned and thought, did I say the wrong thing?

Mrs. Yang glanced at him quickly and said, "You can go to the lakeside in the back mountain to see, Feixue may be fishing there."

Han Yi blinked.

Old Mrs. Yang laughed.

It’s true! Han Yi bowed and said, “Thank you, the old lady.” He said suddenly, “Fishing?”

Mrs. Yang said, "That girl is not a person who can sit still. If she becomes a monk, she will definitely go back in shame in less than half a year. You go quickly."

"yes."

Han Yi bowed again, "Old lady, Han Yi will say goodbye first."

"Go!"

Mrs. Yang nodded, but when Han Yi walked to the door, she suddenly shouted: "Han Yi."

Han Yi turned around and said, "Is there anything else that the old lady has?"

Mrs. Yang showed Cixi's smile, "I feel very relieved when you can say that. Go."

"Goodbye."

After Han Yi went out, Mrs. Yang laughed and shook her head and said, "Forget it, forgot, let them go and do whatever they want."

Han Yi left the backyard, asked about the way to the back mountain from a small shaji, and then followed the path down the mountain. After walking to an incense stick, he came to a relatively low terrain. It was very quiet around him. From afar, he saw a lake in front of him, which was not big, only as big as two or two football fields, and there were several streams around him. Judging from the terrain, the lake should be formed because the mountains here are relatively low and the streams in the mountains gather here.

Han Yi looked around and suddenly found a person sitting on a big rock by the lake. Although he was dressed in men's clothes, judging from his delicate figure, he should be a woman, but his slightly thin back looked a little lonely.

Han Yi's eyes turned, walked over, and said in a false voice: "Amitabha, everything has a spirit, I hope the donor will spare their lives."

Yang Feixue was not scared, and did not turn her head back. She held her delicate chin with one hand, looked at the lake, and said lightly: "Dare you ask the monk, is this insect in everything?"

Han Yi was stunned and then said, "Of course."

"I hang the bugs on the hook and put them in the water. Why do fish take the hook?"

"That's because the fish want to eat insects."

"The Buddha said, everything is equal, why can't I do it? Fish eat insects and end up being hooked by hooks. Isn't this the cause and effect of Buddhism? If you want to persuade the fish, you should persuade the fish to spare the life of the insect."

Oh my! I couldn't even tell her. Han Yi held back his smile, put away his false voice, and said, "Miss is so smart, why don't you follow me to become a monk."

"You-!"

Yang Feixue had just said two words, suddenly stopped, turned his head suddenly, and said in surprise: "Why are you?"

Seeing her beautiful melon-shaped face, white and red, bright eyes and beautiful appearance, Han Yi felt relieved, so she walked over and smiled and said, "It's rare for me to come to the temple to cultivate my body and character, but Miss Yang has cultivated her eloquent teeth."

Yang Feixue pursed her lips and smiled, and snorted: "It's clear that you deliberately made fun of me first, trying to trick me, but I didn't expect that I couldn't tell me, so I was angry and tried to turn the tables. It was really a bad guy who complained first."

"Yes, yes!" Han Yi nodded repeatedly, took out a small wooden box from his arms, presented it with both hands, and smiled: "To express his apology, I am ready to give you a small gift. I hope the master of the chastity will accept it with a smile."

After seeing this, Yang Feixue was overjoyed and quickly took the small wooden box away. But suddenly she felt something was wrong and gave Han Yi a blank look, "What a qualifier master, it's really ugly."

But this glance also showed the girl's shyness and anger to the fullest. Even Han Yi couldn't help but feel moved in his heart and smiled and said, "The Master of the Qunar means to be the Master of the Master."

Yang Feixue was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh-I understand. It turns out that you are deliberately laughing at me-but, I don't mind." She went to see the gifts on her own, but her mouth was just a breeze. When she opened the small wooden box, she saw an exquisite little porcelain bottle inside. A hint of joy flashed in her eyes, "Is this perfume?"

Han Yi nodded.

Yang Feixue smiled and said, "Why are you so small?"

Han Yi thought she would say, "Wow! So beautiful, I like it so much. Thank you, Han Yi!" or even hugged him and kissed him more directly. The lines were already in her stomach, but she never thought that Yang Feixue would say something like this, almost choking him to death, and she said laughing and crying: "You can't be too greedy in life."

Yang Feixue didn't want to buy it and said, "Is it really very young? Don't bully me before, I haven't seen it. People's people are bigger than this."

Han Yi smiled and said, "This is not entirely perfume, but a kind of sesame oil. Apply a little to prevent mosquitoes. I have only made more than ten bottles in total."

"Is that true?"

Yang Feixue looked happy and carefully covered the box. Yanran smiled and said, "I will accept this apology gift." Her cheeks showed a slight blush, but it looked even more charming. In fact, even if Han Yi gave her a wild flower and weed, she would be very happy.

Han Yi seemed to be in a good mood, not as Xiao Wuyi said, and was also a little puzzled, but he knew how to ask. Yu Guang suddenly saw a fishing rod buried in the soil beside the stone and said, "You are so happy that you actually ran here to fish."

Yang Feixue said with dissatisfaction: "It's always better to fish than to face scriptures. You know how to knock wooden fish all day long, and you can't sleep well."

The old lady said half a year? I saw that she had to go back in shame after half a month. Han Yishun tentatively said, "Since that's the case, do you still have to become a monk?"

Yang Feixue pouted and said, "Isn't it just for my father to give it to me?" As she said that, she suddenly looked at Han Yi with guilt.

She said it was extremely natural, and it could be said that there was no flaw. If it were someone else, she would probably be hidden by her. However, Han Yi was a liar and it would be easy to distinguish between true and false. She thought to herself, how could Yang Sine loves her so much, so how could she force her to become a monk? It was probably because of me. She said this, but she just didn't want me to feel guilty for it. Unexpectedly, although she was young, she also had such delicate thoughts.

Seeing that he pondered and said, Yang Feixue said, "But I regretted it at that time. Even if Sister Wuyi didn't come, I would go back on my word."

The flaws she added were even bigger. Han Yi was slightly stunned and said directly: "Wuyi told you all."

Yang Feixue was stunned and nodded.

Han Yi said: "I'm sorry, I--!"

"You don't need to say sorry."

Yang Feixue interrupted him and said, "This matter involves your life and Sister Wuyi, so it is natural that I cannot say it. I understand this in my heart. And - and I also want to thank Sister Wuyi for being able to tell me all this."

Han Yi said curiously: "Why?"

Yang Feixue shook her head and said, "Nothing."

Han Yi became more and more confused, thinking, Wuyi was acting, and Lao Ai secretly made trouble, which made people unable to guard against, and it was not very reliable, so it would be better to ask clearly. He asked again: "Did Wuyi tell you what he said?"

Seeing that he looked suspicious, Yang Feixue mentioned Xiao Wuyi again, and guessed three points in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Sister Wuyi just told me the truth, it's because I am too scrupulous."

"ah?"

Han Yi said confused: "Little mind?"

A hint of blush appeared on Yang Feixue's face and said shyly: "Actually, I didn't come to see me for a long time. I thought you were lying to me that day in Nanjiao, and I didn't take me to heart at all. I couldn't help but feel sad. Now I know that you are because of Sister Wuyi, not lying to me, which is enough."

It turned out that she always thought that Xiao Wuyi and Han Yi were fake couples. In her opinion, the obstacles between her and Han Yi were mostly due to the gap in status and status. In addition, the Qin Yu incident made Han Yi leave her hometown, so she did not dare to force anything too much. The only thing she cared about was whether Han Yi liked her or not, but from the beginning to the end, she had always been to look for Han Yi. Han Yi had never come to find her. Even if she quarreled with Yang Sine and came here with her grandmother, Han Yi would not visit her in the future.

This made her feel that Han Yi must have deliberately tried to deal with her, so she felt very sad and sad, and thus she had the idea of ​​becoming a monk. So Xiao Wuyi told her the truth, not only did she not feel sad, but she was very happy. At least she knew that Han Yi did not lie to her, and she did not hope to get more.

No wonder Mr. Pitt and Zhu said that the hardest thing in this world is the heart of that girl. Now it seems that it is not unreasonable.

Han Yi also reacted in his heart and said with a smile: "You are so smart and kind, and understanding, how could I not like it?"

Yang Feixue's eyes turned and asked, "Do you like me more smarter and kinder, or more understanding?"

Han Yi never thought she asked so carefully, but when she saw that her tone was sincere, she didn't want to be joking. She thought seriously and said, "If you want to say which point you like, these two are probably not counted. I like your smile the most."

"Smile?"

Yang Feixue opened her clear and bright eyes and asked, "Why?"

She wouldn't have broken the casserole to ask the end! Han Yi smiled and said, "Of course, it's because you smiled well. When you see you laugh, you may have fewer worries."

Yang Feixue was happy when she heard this and said with a blushing face: "Don't blame me for not knowing the reserve of my daughter. I just want to ask clearly to make sure if you are lying to me."

Seeing that she looked relaxed, calm, smiling brightly, and speaking lightly, she could still laugh at herself when talking about this matter. She seemed to have let it go, and she couldn't help but blame herself secretly. I was really selfish, only considering my feelings with Wuyi, but ignoring her feelings. In fact, the most unacceptable thing for this kind of thing is not me, nor Wuyi, but Feixue herself. If she doesn't want to, then I will naturally not force it. It would be good to be a friend.

Thinking of this, he felt calm in his heart. After all, he was a person from later generations. If he didn't have that kind of person I like, he would have to get the other party's thoughts. His concept was still very free and open. If he was single, he could pursue it without any scruples. However, he was a married man, at least he still had great concerns in his heart.

Seeing that he was silent and his expression changed, Yang Feixue said curiously: "What are you thinking?"

Han Yi was stunned and smiled and said, "I wonder if you can't catch a fish later, will you blame me for scaring the fish away?"

The topic was shifted away in one sentence.

"Of course."

After Yang Feixue said that, she started giggling.

Seeing her smile so beautifully, Han Yi couldn't help but be moved, but looked away and suddenly said, "The fish is caught."

Yang Feixue quickly turned her eyes and saw the fishing line shaking. She couldn't help but be overjoyed, "There are really fishes on the hook." She was excited and stood up suddenly, but she forgot that she was sitting on the stone. She slipped under her feet, lost her center of gravity and fell towards the lake.

"careful!"

Han Yi was shocked and hurriedly reached out to hold her, but he couldn't die. He grabbed her hand, but his feet tripped on the bulge of the stone. Not only did he not pull Yang Feixue back, he pulled himself in, and couldn't help but scream, "Damn!"

I could only hear two thumping sounds.

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