Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 443: ：Chasing what you love bravely

General Yin, who had always been aloof, took the initiative to ask him for advice on how to tie lanterns. He suddenly felt that in addition to his great ability, General Yin was also a man of true temperament.

You can compete with him back then!

Uncle Chang Ning looked at Yin Huaixi with a hint of admiration, as if he had met a close friend and couldn't wait to teach him his skill of "making lanterns to win wives".

Chang Ningbo put up lanterns to marry the girl he liked. The "love" in his mouth may be different from what he thought. Yin Huaixi said quickly: "You misunderstood, but it's not what you thought. I put up lanterns." Lantern..."

Chang Ningbo laughed "haha": "Don't explain, I understand. You want to put up a lantern with your own hands and give it to a girl, right?"

The first lantern he gave after he learned how to tie lanterns was given to the little girl next door who he liked.

No, what exactly did you understand?

Yin Huaixi felt that there was something wrong with what he said. Prince Yin, who had always been extremely resourceful and thought he could figure out people's hearts, for the first time in his life, could not see through a big old man like Uncle Chang Ning.

Confused by Uncle Chang Ning's attitude, Yin Huaixi stroked his forehead: "How do you know that the lanterns I put up are for girls?"

Chang Ningbo had an expression that said, "I can't guess what's going on here. I've been there before." What man would make a lantern with his own hands and give it to a man?!"

Yin Huaixi looked at him sideways: "If I remember correctly, my lantern seems to have been erected by Uncle Chang Ning himself!"

Chang Ningbo pretended to cough a few times: "I didn't, uh, put up a lantern specifically to express my admiration for General Yin. How can this be confused!"

Yin Huaixi was speechless.

Uncle Chang Ning came over and said, "General Yin, don't deny it. They are all people who have been here before. Who knows who is who? You tied the lantern with your own hands, it must be for the girl."

He is not a fool. How could he not see it? When Lord General Yin mentioned, "Since it is a craft passed down from our ancestors, we have no choice but to give it up!" When he said these words, there was a hint of regret and sadness on his usually indifferent and solemn face. Sad.

This expression was exactly the same as the one he felt when he impulsively entered the military camp and couldn't give the tied lanterns to the girl he liked during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Yin Huaixi emphasized: "I am fifteen years old this year."

Uncle Chang Ning waved his hands with an indifferent expression on his face: "Fifteen years old is nothing. When I was nine years old, I could tie lanterns by myself and find a wife for myself. The first lantern I made was given to her. , she was only six years old at the time, carrying a lantern, and said that the lanterns I tied were really beautiful, so I said, when you grow up, marry me, and I will tie lanterns for you every Mid-Autumn Festival."

When mentioning the past, Uncle Chang Ning had endless things to say.

The corners of Yin Huaixi's mouth twitched again and again, and couldn't help but ask: "Have you done it?"

Chang Ningbo nodded: "Of course, I am a big man. If I promise, I will definitely do it. Even if there is a war during the Mid-Autumn Festival and I am not with her, I will personally put up a lantern to wait for the war. After she was calmed down, I personally gave it to her. Later," Chang Ningbo's voice paused slightly and suddenly became hoarse: "She left. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, I set up lanterns and burned them for her!"

Yin Huaixi was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that Uncle Chang Ning's wife had been dead for ten years. She was widowed before she was fifty. Others would have to remarry.

But Chang Ningbo never continued his string.

Chang Ningbo patted Yin Huaixi on the shoulder: "Boy, age is not a problem, and physical distance is not a problem. The girl you like has to be in your hands. Whether you are worthy or not is all nonsense. You have to believe it. In this world, only you can treat her well and stay with her forever. No one else is you. How do you know that others will treat her better than you do to her?"

As he spoke, he looked at Yin Huaixi's legs meaningfully.

Already figured it out——

I like her, but I have a broken leg, I am sick, and I am not going to die soon. I am not worthy of her, and she deserves a better drama.

As a veteran and an elder, how could he allow this young man with a rare true temperament to give up on himself so much? !

You must encourage him to pursue your love!

Although Yin Huaixi could not guess what Chang Ningbo was thinking.

But!

He is not a fool. Chang Ningbo said it so straightforwardly. Even if he read it word by word, he could guess some of the meaning, but he was speechless!

Forget it!

He did not care about the "widowed" widower. Yin Huaixi stroked his forehead and said, "Aren't you going to teach me how to make lanterns?"

If you misunderstand, just misunderstand!

Although this "love" is not the other "love", he does "love" Yu Youyao, and his meaning is not bad, and there is no need to explain to outsiders what happened between him and Yu Youyao.

In Yu Mansion, Yu Youyao got the red silk inkstone given by her cousin, and she became more enthusiastic about calligraphy than ever before.

After having breakfast, I plunged into the study, used a red silk inkstone to write ink, and copied an article from "The Yan'an Sutra of Preserving Life and Longevity" in one breath.

After finishing copying, Yu Youyao felt that her wrist was sore and swollen, as if it was not her own.

However, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Looking at the Buddhist scriptures copied one by one using a red silk inkstone, she felt extremely happy.

Inkstones are easy to obtain.

It’s hard to find your heart.

The most rare thing is the equally rare and precious heart expressed behind this rare and precious inkstone.

She feels it!

Yu Youyao put the copied Buddhist scriptures into a box and called Chunxiao: "The marigolds in the yard have bloomed. Take a pot to grandma's house."

Chunxiao hurriedly went to the yard and picked a pot of marigolds that bloomed best~IndoMTL.com~ and went to Anshou Hall with Yu Youyao.

Yu Youyao directed the maid to place the marigolds on a conspicuous window sill.

Marigolds are orange-red in color and bloom brightly. When they are placed in the room, the room becomes much brighter. When I glance at them casually, my heart becomes brighter.

Mrs. Yu smiled: "Come here and sit down."

Yu Youyao sat next to her grandmother, held the box in her hand, and gave it to her grandmother: "I copied an article from the "Yan'an Sutra of Preserving Life and Longevity" to my grandmother."

Mrs. Yu quickly opened the box and took out a stack of scriptures to read.

The small characters in regular script are arranged in a row, but they are straight and steady, and the lines are neat, but not as rigid as regular script.

The lines of words flow like flowing water, and the wind is flowing down. Although the words are not connected, the atmosphere is connected. The strength is in the Ana, and the strength is in the gracefulness.

Mrs. Yu was delighted when she saw it: "What wonderful handwriting. I still remember that when your cousin didn't come into the house, your handwriting was like a dog crawling. I always advise you to write it carefully. You practice calligraphy well, but you just don’t listen. Your cousin has been teaching you for only a few months, and you have already developed your character and charm."

Zhou Linghuai is such a capable person!

————————Digression——————

It’s the end of the month and your monthly ticket is about to expire, vote quickly~

Now——

Yin Huaixi: Forget it, don’t care about it like a “widowed” widower!

One day in the future——

Yin Huaixi: Well, it smells so good! The girl you like must be in your hands!

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