When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

The branches extend very long, and the branches can almost reach the main room.

Zhao Shi stepped forward and lightly knocked on the door. After a moment, a white old man stepped forward and opened the door.

The old man is hunched over, his face is full of the vicissitudes of time, but his eyes are far-reaching and long. It is not difficult to see that this is an old man with great wisdom.

Mrs. Luo is here! He raised his eyelids, a smile appeared on his sad face, and said cheerfully.

Only after a catastrophe can one see whether certain people are humans or ghosts.

This Mrs. Luo is a truly wonderful person!

Luo Shui led Yan Hui forward, followed him in, and said, Just don't disturb Uncle Yun.

The old man, who is now the only housekeeper of the Yun family, shook his head and said with a smile, Master and Madam hope that you and the young master will come here every day.

While they were talking, several people entered the room. The room was dark and damp, but the atmosphere was pleasant and relaxing.

Luo Luo is here! I haven't been here for a while. When the old woman in the seat saw Luo Shui, she looked happy, stood up, took a step forward, took her hand and said with a smile.

Hey, Yan Hui is here too. When he saw the silent and obedient Yan Hui next to Luo Shui, he let go of her again, leaned over and hugged Yan Hui tightly in his arms.

Luo Shui touched the tip of his nose and Mrs. Sui Yun sat down, not feeling ignored at all.

After all, she has never had any sense of presence around the cute little Yan Hui.

Of course, this was what she wanted in her heart, and she wished that more people could love her son.

Why are you here today? Did something happen? Madam Yun asked worriedly as she poured a cup of tea for Luo Shui.

Luoshui, this girl, never likes to join in the fun. There couldn't be more people in the last festival, so something must have happened.

Luo Shui's hand holding up the teacup paused for a second. Madam Xindao was indeed sensitive.

The Yun family was someone she met by chance when she first came to the capital. She could probably guess that the Yun family seemed to be hiding from someone. They spoke and acted very low-key and never showed off.

However, after being in contact for a long time, she had to think deeply about the dignity and rules that were unintentionally revealed in the Yun family's words and deeds.

But everyone has secrets, and she has no intention of digging into them, so they can just interact with each other as they please.

Something happened. I may have to take Yan Hui out of the capital in a few days.

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Luo Shui.

The air suddenly became silent until a deep sigh broke the stiffness.

The gray-haired Mr. Yun was dressed in a half-worn jacket. He still maintained his character and spoke with a strong voice, The way of this world...

I don't know what he thought of, but the old man's slightly cloudy eyes were blank for a few seconds.

It's okay to leave. Although the capital is rich, it can't tolerate people without a backing.

If you have any questions, just say it. There is nothing at home to help you, but my sons are quite strong. The old man pointed to his sons who were busy outside and said to Luo Shui.

Uncle Yun, don't worry. We've almost prepared everything that needs to be prepared. I'm just here to say goodbye. I won't make a special trip after that.

She knew that things were not easy for the Yun family. She knew that everyone was full of talents, but they could only hide in the market and had to lie dormant.

Mrs. Yun's body stiffened, and her tears slowly fell. Her thin body swayed, and she said bitterly: It's really... it's really...

The previous dynasty was dark, and the new dynasty is also the same.

After this farewell, I don’t know if we will ever see each other again!

Luo Shui pursed her lips, stepped forward, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, unable to say a word.

What can be said? Did you say she was staying, or was she coming back soon?

Since we know it is impossible, why bother leaving a hopeless comfort.