Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 220
Yan Zixiu opened his eyes slightly, “You…”
Jing Shaoci took out the ring box that had been hidden on his body for a long time, and opened the lid with a nervousness that he had never felt in two lifetimes.
I don’t know how many times I have rehearsed the marriage proposal in my mind, but at this moment, Jing Shaoci couldn’t remember a single word in his mind.
“Yanyan, I won’t say anything about love, but I want to say, no matter how much time we have passed, even if we are reincarnated and lose our memory, I will always fall in love with you.”
“No matter what decision you make in the future, I will always stand by your side and be your reliance.”
Obviously his temperament is so arrogant and cold, but Yan Zixiu looked at Jing Shaoci who was saying the marriage proposal at this moment, but he was embarrassed and flustered like a boy showing his heart for the first time.
“You once said that everything has a cause and effect, so you are the reason why I exist in this world. Now I muster up all the courage to ask you, would you like me to seek the fruit of joining hands with you for a lifetime.”
All Jing Shaoci’s love made the winter night wind blazing, and Yan Zixiu’s heart was beating violently, as if it would burst out of his chest in the next moment.
He looked at the firmness and persistence in Jing Shaoci’s eyes, and his throat was full of sourness.
In the end, Yan Zixiu nodded, and said with flushed eyes, “I am willing.”
Jing Shaoci put the ring on Yan Zixiu’s finger with trembling fingertips, and hugged him with all his strength after getting up.
His slightly choked voice sounded beside Yan Zixiu’s ear: “Yan Yan, I love you.”
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As soon as the two of them returned, Yin Qinghe was taken aback by Yan Zixiu’s finger on the big Shanghai diamond.
Xie Guanxin smiled from the side and rolled her eyes, she finally felt that Xiuxiu was her daughter-in-law, while Jing Fengyi and Xie Chence showed some relief in their eyes.
“Master, the auspicious day of marriage will trouble you.”
Jing Shaoci knew that the marriage dates of several apprentices of Tianfengguan were calculated by Yin Qinghe, so Yan Zixiu was no exception.
Yin Qinghe looked at his face that was so red in marriage, and said unhappily: “There will be a best day in 800 years, just wait.”
Xie Chence put his arms around Yin Qinghe, and then said to Jing Shaoci with a gentle expression: “Don’t worry, Xiaohe will definitely choose a good day and auspicious day for you two.”
“That’s great.” Xie Guanxin crossed his hands, put them on his chin and said, “At that time, at the wedding, you can still let Xiaobao be your flower girl.”
The others smiled when they thought of that scene.
“Master, uncle, this time I went back to meet some senior brothers.”
When Yin Qinghe and Xie Chence heard this, they immediately asked, “How are they doing?”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, “Everything is fine.”
He told the situation of the three senior brothers, and Yin Qinghe couldn’t help sniffing after listening.
Xie Chence gently squeezed his shoulder, and whispered a few words of comfort.
“Second senior brother became the head teacher of Tianfeng Temple, and third senior brother made a gold-plated bronze statue of you, master, more than five meters high, and placed it in the main hall of the Taoist temple for believers to look up to.”
Yin Qinghe’s nostalgic expression instantly froze on his face, and then it cracked inch by inch.
“I don’t think I’m dead yet, am I?”
Yan Zixiu clenched his fingers into fists, put them on his lips and coughed: “But third senior brother doesn’t know.”
“Oh.” Yin Qinghe said with a half smile: “I think he did it on purpose.”
Yan Zixiu thought about it, and felt that he should help Wei Yuyuan explain a few words, so he said: “Master, the third senior brother said that Master, you are so beautiful that you can double the price of sesame oil in the main hall.”
He thought this sentence was a compliment, but Yin Qinghe’s face suddenly grew black when he heard it, and even Xie Chence turned his head away.
Yin Qinghe gasped heavily, gritted his teeth and said: “This bastard just says that I’m beautiful, it’s fine, he just takes me to make money.”
Speaking of this, he roared straight away: “He didn’t ask you to bring me a penny of the money he earned!! Wei Yuyuan is a traitor——!”
Xie Chence saw that his lover was very angry, so he whispered something in his ear, and Yin Qinghe ran to the upstairs room after hearing it.
“Master, what did you say to Master just now?”
Xie Chence raised the corner of his lips and said, “I asked Xiaohe to go upstairs to see the number that Xiaojing transferred to his bank card before.”
“Candied sweet potatoes for Master?” Yan Zixiu frowned slightly, “Why?”
The arc of Xie Chence’s lips was raised higher, and he said meaningfully: “You will know in the future.”
After finishing speaking, he didn’t let Yan Zixiu think deeply, and changed the topic decisively: “Did Xiaojing ask you to refine Bigu Pill for him?”
“Have.”
Xie Chence nodded, “Well, children can be taught.”
Yan Zixiu never thought that there would be a second use of Bigu Pill besides filling his stomach, but when he talked about alchemy, he couldn’t help but think of Wei Yuyuan’s words.
“Uncle, did Senior Brother Wei really get along with Second Senior Brother after taking Master’s Spring Love Pill?”
“That’s right.” After Xie Chence said these two words, he suddenly changed the topic: “But the Spring Love Pill wasn’t made by Xiaohe, it was made by you, Senior Brother Su.”
He looked at Yan Zixiu’s confused expression, smiled and said: “Zixun pretends to be dull when he is young, but in fact he is the most ruthless among you brothers.”
Yan Zixiu felt that the second senior brother not only inherited his uncle’s medical skills, but also learned his temperament thoroughly from his uncle.
On the second day after his return, Yan Zixiu was supposed to go to Xie’s house with Jing Shaoci to pay New Year’s greetings, but before leaving the house, he received a call from Yin Jue.
“Lu Qiaobei wants to take me home to meet my parents, and discuss the marriage by the way.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t understand what this matter had to do with him, so he said dryly, “Congratulations.”
“Happy eggs.”
Yin Jue finished speaking in a rough voice, and after a long time, he said in an awkward tone: “I don’t have any relatives, I’m afraid his family will disagree.”
Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci finally went to Xie’s house, but when they were about to eat, he said to Jing Shaoci: “Sorry, I’m going to find Yin Jue.”
When the two were talking on the phone, Jing Shaoci was beside him, so he shook Yan Zixiu’s hand and said, “Go.”
When Yan Zixiu arrived at Zhuyuanzhai, Yin Jue was sitting alone on the bed, hugging his legs and burying his face in it.
When he heard footsteps, he raised his head abruptly, tears streaming down his face.
Yan Zixiu stepped forward to wipe away his tears with his fingers, looked into his eyes and said, “With me as your natal family, no one would dare to look down on you.”
As soon as the words fell, the door of Zhuyuanzhai was suddenly kicked open with a bang.
Yin Qinghe’s voice sounded from downstairs, “Little Bamboo Demon, come down quickly, this Immortal is going to ask for a gift for you.”
When the two went downstairs, they saw Yin Qinghe standing there, and Xie Chence was still by his side.
“In a while, Xiao Wu will be your cousin, and I will be you…” Yin Qinghe thought for a while, “I am your uncle, and Chen Ce is your aunt.”
After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers proudly, “You also have a cousin husband who is a rich man, I think the Lu family will have to bring you in today, right?”
