1813 A beautiful daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws

The shop didn't suffer any losses, but it was still wet and dirty.

"It's a pity," Master Qin looked around the shop and muttered in a low voice.

"Dad, it's getting late. It's almost FiveO' clock. Why don't you come to my house to rest today? I'll help you tidy up the shop when it's dawn." Qin Changyuan looked at his watch and realized that it was getting late. He was afraid that his old father's body would not be able to take it.

"No, there's a customer who's coming to pick up her things at noon tomorrow. The things have been burned and we need to work overtime to make them again." Master Qin shook his head and refused his son's suggestion.

"It's just some flower rings. We have no choice but to burn them all. Why don't we give her a refund and let her buy them elsewhere?" Qin Changyuan frowned.

He didn't think it was a big deal. The most important thing was his father's health. Although he didn't learn this ancestral craft from master Qin, but changed his career to the construction industry, he was still quite familiar with these things. After all, he had been influenced by it since he was a child.

"Nonsense, since the customer agreed on when to come and pick it up, it means that she must have used it at that time. How could she turn it down at the last minute? Did I teach you to do this?" Master Qin scolded in a low voice.

Obviously, master Qin was very against his son's opinion. He had been running the shop for decades and would never delay the customers 'food for any objective factors. This was a reputation. Besides, the food he made was a very special sacrifice. How could it be delayed?

"But your body?" It wasn't that Qin Changyuan didn't know the importance of credibility. However, to him, his father's health was more important.

Although the old man appeared to be very healthy, he was still a man in his sixties or seventies. No matter how strong he was, he could not be compared to when he was young.

"What body? I'm so strong, what problems can I have? it's not a problem for me to beat you." Master Qin waved his hand and directly interrupted his son's words. He really had a bit of a reproachful attitude.

"Alright, I'll help you with that, right?" Qin Changyuan was helpless.

"You've lost your skills for so long. Just be a helper. " Mr. Qin looked at his son in disdain.

"No problem, let's start." Qin Changyuan didn't dare to say anything. This was his biological father.

"Shua shua shua"

Very soon, the father and son began to get busy. The first thing they did was to divide the work. Master Qin went to the house to make flower circles and so on. Qin Changyuan contacted people from outside to clean the shop so that it could open early the next morning.

Just like that, more than a day passed by quickly under the busy work of the Qin father and son.

On Wednesday morning, there was no sun in Chengdu. The sky was a little gray, as if it was going to rain.

Yuan Zhou got up early in the morning. He had already discussed with Yin ya that the meeting time would be after lunch and that it would take about 40 to 50 minutes to get there. It would be quite early if he went there.

"There shouldn't be a problem this way. It's written in high spirits and touching tears!" Yuan Zhou muttered to himself while looking at the leave request note that he had just completed. He didn't know if he could move the customers by asking for leave for dinner, but he was quite satisfied with it.

While Yuan Zhou was busy preparing breakfast and lunch, Yin ya had also gotten up early.

"This set doesn't seem to work. That set is too bright and this color isn't good either. It's not formal enough. Which one should I choose?" Looking at the seven or eight sets of clothes on the bed, Yin ya became a little hesitant.

She felt fine before, but now that it was the right day, she started to feel a little nervous. It had been 30 minutes since she got up, but Yin ya hadn't even chosen a set of clothes yet.

"It's already 11 O' clock, and blockhead is already preparing lunch. I have to hurry up too. " Yin ya bit her lip and took a set of rice-colored clothes into the bathroom. Plain color was fine, because if it was white and black, it would be a bit strange for today's occasion.

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"Master Qin, are the things all here?" Yin ya looked at the big black bag in front of her. When she arrived at the restaurant, the surroundings had already been cleaned up. It could only be said that it was emptier than before, but no one could tell that it had been lit up yesterday.

"That's right. It's all inside. There's definitely no problem. Cough, cough, cough. Can you check it?" Master Qin didn't look too good. He didn't seem to be in good spirits, but he was still in good spirits.

"Thank you, master Qin. Are you alright?" Yin ya opened it and found nothing wrong with it. However, when she heard master Qin coughing, she still showed her concern.

"It's fine. The weather's getting cold. My throat just feels uncomfortable." Master Qin said indifferently.

"Drink more hot water. Don't catch a cold in this cold weather. The food is very good. Thank you. I'll take my leave now." When Yin ya found master Qin was indeed fine, she left hurriedly. After all, she had a place to go.

"Alright, goodbye." Master Qin sent Yin ya out of the restaurant. He didn't close the door until she was out of sight. He planned to take a rest.

"I'm getting old. In the past, I was also someone who stayed up all night in bed to read wuxia novels with a flashlight." Master Qin mumbled to himself. He didn't mention the fire at all. Qin Changyuan didn't say anything either. Why did he mention this?

Soon, it was twoo' clock in the afternoon. The gray sky finally couldn't stand it anymore and finally began to disperse, but a trace of rain began to fall.

"I've already prepared the wood. "

When Yuan Zhou opened the door of the backyard, he found Yin ya standing by the door. She was dressed in beige clothes and her hair was tied up into a bun with a wooden hairpin carved by Yuan Zhou. She looked fresh and elegant. She was holding a bouquet of half pink and half beige carnations in her hands. There were even some raindrops on the flowers, making them look very fresh.

"Then let's go." Yuan Zhou was carrying a huge food box in one hand and took the big black bag from Yin ya's hand with the other.

"Yes."

With the flowers in her arms, Yin ya followed Yuan Zhou closely. Looking at Yuan Zhou's broad back, her previous nervousness had disappeared and was replaced by certainty.

It wasn't a long distance away. Yuan Zhou had already called for a taxi and was ready to drive. Therefore, the two of them arrived at the place very soon.

Yuan Zhou put down the things in his hands and squatted down to clean up the dead branches and the weeds in the cracks of the rocks. Yin ya also squatted down to help him naturally.

"Shua shua shua"

Very soon, the two of them cleaned up the weeds and other things. Yuan Zhou opened the lunchbox and took out several dishes that he had specially prepared and placed them in front of the gravestone.

These were all the dishes that Yuan Zhou's father liked to cook for his family members when they were together in the past. Although Yuan Zhou still felt that his dishes were not as delicious as his father 's, this was already the best he could do at the moment.

Yin ya also put the flowers down along the gravestone.

"Dad, mom, I'm here today to bring your future daughter-in-law to meet you. Are you satisfied? your son is amazing, isn't he? he found you such a beautiful daughter-in-law." Yuan Zhou said in a low voice.

"Hello, uncle and Auntie. My name is Yin ya. In the future, I will work hard together with Yuan Zhou. Please don't worry." Yin ya squatted in front of the gravestone. She held Yuan Zhou's hand with one hand and started to open the black bag she brought with the other.

"I've prepared some small Gifts for Uncle and Auntie. I hope you'll like them." Yin ya prepared exquisite kitchenware, some daily necessities, clothes, accommodation and transportation. Although there were many kinds, each of them was very small and exquisite.

"Little ya, thank you." When Yuan Zhou saw these things, he naturally understood Yin ya's intention and thus held her hand tightly.

"This is what I should do. I didn't put much effort into it." Yin ya said while looking at Yuan Zhou fixedly.

The two of them squatted in front of the tombstone and began to talk about some trivial things in life. Although it was messy, it sounded very warm.

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