An Jin could still tell that Song Yue would feel a little bored, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It would be nice if Master Xie was here. Ding Xiang said that the girl was evenly matched with him in chess, but it was difficult for her to play with me, and she had to endure my stupidity."
Song Yue just waved her hands, and really felt it was boring. "You are telling the truth."
What's the fun in it if she always wins alone?
An Jin was not angry. He just liked his master's straightforwardness. It was much better than the fake master. He didn't have to guess what his master was thinking.
The two of them said goodbye and stopped playing.
An Jin asked her if she wanted to go outside to watch the fireworks. Seeing that Ding Xiang and the others were having fun, "I originally said I bought it for you, but they are having fun with it. Should we go out and take a look too?"
Song Yue nodded reluctantly and stood up. An Jin immediately bent down to put her shoes in place and took her cloak. He did not feel disgusted at doing these serving tasks, even though he was now a manager with a certain status.
He looks quite servile.
An Jin was happy to be Song Yue's follower, what a joke, following her would bring him good food and drink, how could he not flatter her? Song Yue was not only his master, but also his benefactor, and the object of his great respect, so what was wrong with being a bootlicker?
He still feels very righteous.
An Jin put the cloak on her and then stepped back. Song Yue lowered her head to tie it up. After wrapping it tightly, she went out to take a look. Dingxiang was still crying in the yard.
The fireworks lit up the yard.
Song Yue looked up and saw that the weather was bad, so there was no moon to be seen on New Year's Eve.
It’s been almost a year since I came here.
She was also feeling a little emotional.
An Jin was afraid that she would miss home, so she winked at Ding Xiang and the others. Ding Xiang got the signal and started jumping even more happily. She also asked Song Yue to watch her performance, "Look at me, young lady! I will show you an invincible wind and fire wheel."
As she spoke, she swung her arms up, and the fireworks in her hands were indeed sizzling and sparking.
It's actually very silly.
But Song Yue was amused, and Dingxiang became even more silly when she saw her laugh, and also giggled.
Seeing this, Zi Lian had an idea. With a red face, she mustered up the courage to say to Song Yue, "Miss, you don't like the opera troupe to come into the house. How about I sing a few songs for you?"
She has memorized all the plays she had heard before, so I can perform two plays for her.
An Jin immediately said excitedly: "Okay! If you sing well and perform well, I will also reward you later!"
Dingxiang immediately said that she could do it too! She even insisted on dragging Caidie along. Caidie was embarrassed but still nodded. As long as her master was happy and didn't miss home, she would give it a try!
Seeing them trying so hard to cheer her up, Song Yue suddenly felt less lonely. She felt warm in her heart and nodded politely, "Okay, you guys sing."
The three of them really got excited. Ding Xiang even dared to order An Jin to continue lighting the fireworks, "Don't stop! It will be no fun if you stop!"
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