The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 192 Life is like a play
Yan Xiaojie gently hugged Yan Yue, and asked in a low voice: "Do you still want to watch?"

Yan Yue nodded excitedly: "Look, look!"

Yan Xiaojie shook her thin shoulders vigorously, but her body was still trembling, and she couldn't help but distressedly said: "Okay, let's see."

Shu Yin naturally saw the problem, could it be that Meng Qingyun was Yan Yue's old acquaintance?

Sun Qianqian was dissatisfied that the drama ended like this, and kept looking at Shu Yin with disgust after sitting down.

Shu Yin didn't bother to talk to her, but looked at Yan Yue with concern.

Her tears kept flowing, making Shu Yin's heart ache.

Quietly moved the chair over, approached Yan Xiaojie, and asked in a voice only he could hear: "Do you know the truth?"

Yan Xiaojie turned to look at her and nodded slightly.

Shu Yin gave him a white look, and said in a low voice, "You really don't understand women, you see that you made your sister so sad."

Yan Xiaojie was speechless, "I don't understand."

Shu Yin thought for a while, stood up and walked out, but was grabbed by Yan Xiaojie, "What are you doing?"

"Pour a cup of tea for Sister Yan."

Yan Xiaojie nodded gratefully, "Sit down and let Deng Hao go."

"Miss Shu sit down, I'll go." Deng Hao immediately went out to prepare.

Shu Yin thought for a while, then lifted a chair to the other side of Yan Yue, sat beside her, gently held her hand, and gently pressed her palm, which would ease her emotions.

Seeing her getting close to Yan Yue, Sun Qianqian immediately became unhappy, and grabbed her arm, "Sit aside."

Shu Yin frowned, "Do you know how to massage?"

Sun Qianqian was taken aback, "What massage?" Seeing her hands massaging Yan Yue, she rolled her eyes in disdain, "It's a nurse like you who did it."

How could such a brainless woman be Yan Xiaojie's childhood sweetheart?

Shu Yin cast a sideways glance at Yan Xiaojie, and angrily shook off Sun Qianqian's hand, "Then don't pull me."

Yan Xiaojie's face darkened, she stood up, and walked to Sun Qianqian, Sun Qianqian was immediately happy, before she could speak, Yan Xiaojie grabbed her arm and dragged her to a corner, pushed her into the sofa, bent down, and looked at him coldly She, "I will warn you again, if you are still not sensible, I will send you back tomorrow!"

"Brother Xiaojie, don't..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Xiaojie had already walked away, sitting beside Yan Yue, watching Shu Yin carefully rubbing her palms.

The opera has already started on the stage, playing the Peony Pavilion. The story tells the love story of Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei's life and death.

Yan Yue was so nervous that she couldn't help grabbing Shu Yin's hand, and murmured: "It's Peony Pavilion, Meng Yifei's favorite play, this is the first play he learned...he didn't forget me, because I said I was Du Liniang, he said he would not make me into Du Liniang..."

Shu Yin hurt from being grabbed by her, but she didn't say a word, looking at her painful and joyful eyes, she could feel her conflicting mood at the moment.

When a loved one suddenly appears five years after he died in front of his eyes, but he is already married, and his lover does not know each other, what kind of pain is this.

After a while, Meng Qingyun appeared.

Wearing a pink embroidered skirt, her body is graceful and graceful, and her voice is as sweet as a warbler, which can be heard endlessly.

The people in the audience applauded endlessly, they seemed to have forgotten what happened in the box on the second floor just now, and they all devoted themselves to Du Liniang's joys and sorrows about love.

Yang Shaojun sent Yang Yanling back to the room, grabbed Shu Huaisui's collar and threw it out. Shu Huaisui couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

Get up in a hurry, "Little brother-in-law... don't..."

"Bah! Who is your brother-in-law! You deserve it too!" Yang Shaojun angrily drew out his pistol and pointed it at his head.

"Tell me! Did you arrange it tonight? Otherwise, why did you ask Yanling out to the theater today?"

Shu Huaisui hurriedly shook his head, "No, really not. Because Yanling said that she likes to listen to Boss Meng's plays..."

"Yanling never likes to listen to opera!" Yang Shaojun slowly pulled the trigger, "Say it or not!"

(End of this chapter)