Peng Hu was startled: "Third uncle, don't be angry. I know what you mean. I didn't let Yan Qi in."
Peng Ran calmed down: "Then why are you here? Why don't you go back and guard the door?"
Peng Ran said: "Although I didn't let Yan Qi in, Yan Qi brought something for you..."
Peng Ran shook his head: "Is it gold and silver jewelry, or paintings by celebrities? Take them all away. I never accept these things. I didn't accept them before, and I won't accept them now."
Peng Hu shook his head: "None of them."
Peng Ran was also confused: "What is that?"
Peng Hu took out the pair of embroidered shoes and waved them in front of Peng Ran: "Third Uncle, do you think it's ridiculous? Yan Qi actually brought a pair of embroidered shoes and insisted on showing them to Third Uncle. I was puzzled. Such a pair of tattered embroidered shoes, it looked like they were old, and they were rags from the bottom of the box, but he actually thought they were good things."
"Third uncle, I think it's very funny. Third uncle, what are you doing? Why don't you laugh? Why are you crying? Hey, third uncle, third uncle, you are a child, do you want to cry?"
Peng Ran looked at the pair of embroidered shoes, and his mind was filled with thunder, crack, crack, lightning and thunder, and he was completely stunned.
"Third uncle..."
Peng Hu was stunned: "Third uncle, if you don't say anything, I will throw away the embroidered shoes."
Peng Ran was furious: "You bastard, if you dare to throw away your embroidered shoes, I will chop you into pieces."
"Third uncle, it's not like that."
Peng Hu trembled with fright and quickly put the shoes into Peng Ran's hands, but his heart was pounding: Could Mr. Yan know magic? A pair of embroidered shoes has such a powerful power that it fascinated the third uncle?
Could this pair of embroidered shoes be transformed from foxes?
Peng Ran held the embroidered shoes in his arms, his mind filled with memories.
Scenes from the past are coming one after another.
"Third uncle..."
"Oh, Huzi, what else did Yan Qi say?"
"oh."
Peng Hu scratched his head: "He said that the machine... the mechanism was counted... No, it was a miss... a missed opportunity... No, he said..."
Peng Ran was very angry: "You bastard, you can't even remember the words. If you can't remember it again, I won't beat you."
"oops."
Peng Hu shook his head vigorously: "These literati love to drop their book bags. How can I remember it? Anyway, what Yan Qi meant was: after passing this village, there will be no such store."
Peng Ran looked at the embroidered shoes and after listening to Peng Hu's words, he suddenly realized something. He jumped up excitedly and said with great joy: "Peng Ran, go quickly, go and invite Mr. Yan in. Everything Mr. Yan brought with him is here. Please come in, I'll be waiting in the room behind the garden, don't make any noise, don't make any noise, do you understand?"
Peng Hu was surprised: "Third uncle, don't you see no one? Just now, you had to send Yan Qi away, and now we have to see him again. You are never so fickle."
Peng Ran glared: "Where's all this nonsense? Go and invite Young Master Yan in."
Peng Hu was confused and kept mumbling, going back to invite Yan Qi.
…
Outside, there was a lot of discussion.
Yan Qi stood under the rain cover, hands behind her back, looking up at the white clouds in the sky, humming a little tune, feeling in a good mood.
Businessmen and bosses are impatient.
"I've been waiting for a long time, but no one has come to invite Yan Qi. Now it seems there is no hope."
"There is no hope in the first place. Master Peng doesn't even see us, so how can he meet Yan Qi, a stranger."
"Let's go, let's go, it's a waste of time."
…
Everyone was about to leave when they heard the door creak.
It actually opened.
Everyone looked back and saw Peng Hu running out and heading straight for Yan Qi.
"Brother Tiger, what advice do you have?" Yan Qi was not impatient.
Peng Hu ran in a hurry and was out of breath: "Mr. Yan, Master Peng has invited me. Come with me quickly. If you go in late, Master Peng will repair me."
Yan Qi showed a calm smile.
However, everyone was shocked after hearing what Peng Hu said.
"Oh my god, Master Peng really invited Yan Qi in?"
"Is it just because of that pair of embroidered shoes?"
"Is there any secret hidden in those embroidered shoes?"
…
Deng Hong bowed to Yan Qi: "Master Yan, it is better to be famous than to meet him. Deng has learned the magic of Master Yan."
Yan Qidao: "You don't have to be polite. If you believe me, just wait here for a while. I will definitely persuade Master Peng to meet everyone."
Deng Hong nodded: "Everything depends on Mr. Yan."
After seeing Yan Qi's magic, everyone was so shocked that they refused to leave, waiting for the good news about Yan Qi.
Yan Qi drove the carriage in.
Peng Hu led the way to the small house in the back garden.
Peng Ran looked at the carriage coming in with eyes wide open. He ran up quickly and bowed hurriedly: "Master Yan, I'm sorry for shutting you out just now. Please forgive me."
Yan Qidao: "In this way, we can see that Mr. Peng has a clean sleeve and a clean body. He is really a good official for the people."
Peng Ran was so anxious that he looked at the sedan and then at Yan Qi: "Master Yan, this... person... that..."
Yan Qi smiled: "Wan Niang is in the car, why don't Master Peng get in the car quickly?"
Peng Ran was looking forward to it and wanted to get on the bus, but he didn't dare to get on the bus. He moved towards the bus little by little, like a shy child.
After all, after not seeing each other for decades, only I can understand that expectation and fear.
Yan Qi wanted to laugh.
He grabbed Peng Ran, got into the carriage, and hit Wan Niang.
Wan Niang woke up, opened her eyes, and saw the face that often appeared in her dreams.
"Of course, am I dreaming?"
"Xiaowan...I am Ranran, Xiaowan..."
After hearing this, Yan Qi wanted to laugh, but felt sad at the same time.
Peng Ran is in his fifties and is actually called Ran Ran.
Wan Niang is also in her fifties, and her name is Xiao Wan.
We haven’t seen each other for decades, and we still call them like we were in love before.
When the two met at first sight, they hugged each other without thinking about anything.
After hugging him, he discovered that there was a pair of eyes next to him, looking over at him without blinking.
"Master Yan..."
Yan Qi chuckled mischievously: "You guys reminisce about old times, have a good time. I'm leaving first. Well, Lord Peng Ran, can you invite all the adults and bosses to come in and reminisce about old times?"
Peng Ran just wanted Yan Qi to leave quickly so that he could rekindle his old relationship with Wan Niang. Regardless of the situation, he waved his hand and said, "It's up to you, Mr. Yan, let Hu Zi do it."
Yan Qi left wisely, returned to the front hall, and told Peng Hu to bring everyone in.
Peng Hu gave Yan Qi a thumbs up: "Master Yan, you are really awesome. I really doubt that you are a magician."
Yan Qi pouted: "Magicians are all liars, but I never lie to others."
Peng Hu went to invite everyone in.
Deng Hong and other bosses entered the hall and bowed their hands to Yan Qi: "Master Yan, you are really amazing. You can do such a difficult thing so easily. I admire you. I really admire you."
"If it weren't for Mr. Yan, how would we have the chance to say goodbye to Mr. Peng? I really want to thank Mr. Yan this time."
…
Yan Qidao: "Today is the day when Xie Sanjia presides over the Chamber of Commerce. You did not go to flatter Mr. Peng, but came to say goodbye to Mr. Peng. This kind of close friendship is admirable. I can convince Mr. Peng to invite everyone in. It is also the beauty of adulthood. . Everyone, let’s wait for a moment, Mr. Peng needs to go to sleep first before he can come over to reminisce.”
Everyone was confused.
Master Peng wants to sleep?
I'm already awake this morning, how can I sleep?
