As soon as Feng Lin's car arrived at the door of his house, he saw a pretty figure wandering at the door of his house. The figure, which should have been lively, was standing alone at the door, and inexplicably felt a little desolate.

"Snowflakes fluttering~."

A piece of background music was unconsciously played in Feng Lin's mind.

Tang Yun was not unfamiliar with Feng Lin's car, so she recognized it from a distance.

"Master, you are back." A feeling of deep resentment came to your face with this sentence.

"Hey, Tang Yun, why are you here?" Feng Lin seemed to have not realized the resentment of Tang Yun. He was just wondering why Tang Yun stood at the door of his house.

"Waiting for you, you still have the nerve to say that you only care about your date, and don't care about your disciple's life or death." Tang Yun couldn't help but complain.

She knew that Feng Lin was back today, so she came to block people as soon as possible. Who knew if her unreliable master would go somewhere to wander again? She also planned to ask her master to help her train for a while before the "Voice of Good" competition began.

Although it is impossible to make a huge improvement in singing skills in a short period of time, it is still possible to just focus on a few songs.

The "Voice of Good" competition was ultimately on the songs sung on the spot, so each contestant would prepare a few songs that they are best at in advance. If there is a guidance from a famous teacher, it will naturally be more targeted when practicing, and the effect will be twice the result with half the effort.

She has a famous teacher, Tang Yun, but this famous teacher is really not reliable. She left her young and cute apprentice and ran out to play by herself.

Alas, what can I do? The master who was acting coquettish and tantrums, cried and called back, could only bear it with tears in his eyes.

During this period, she has often recorded her song practices to Feng Lin through WeChat, and Feng Lin will also make some comments and guidance on WeChat. Only through WeChat guidance, after all, the effect is definitely not as good as on-site teaching, so she knew that Feng Lin went home today and went straight to her door.

Even though Feng Lin was used to being pretty shameless, he was a little embarrassed at this moment. His master was indeed not very competent and he had never guided Tang Yun, the little apprentice. Instead, Tang Yun, the little apprentice, helped him a lot and managed his music space in an orderly manner.

The atmosphere in his music space has always been so harmonious, and Tang Yun’s usual coordination and management have made great contributions. His fans respectfully call Tang Yun the management of Tang Yun.

Of course, our sister Yun often betrays some of the intimate photos of our master in the music space that are not worthy of being outsiders.

Feng Lin opened the door and pulled two boxes into the yard. When he set off, there was only one box, but when he came back, it turned into two. It can be seen that during this period in Europe, Liang Yi made a lot of efforts to enrich his boxes.

When he walked into the house, Feng Lin soon discovered that it seemed that the little apprentice was at the right time today. After about a month of going out, a thin layer of dust fell into the house.

Soon, Tang Yun was sadly discovering that she came to learn skills, so why did she suddenly become a housekeeper?

No wonder people used to like to accept apprentices so much. Feng Lin felt relieved as he watched his little apprentice diligently wiping the dust on the furniture with a rag.

He took out his tea set, boiled a pot of boiling water, washed it carefully, then rinsed a pot of wild camellia tea, and sat on a chair and savored it.

I haven't drunk my own tea for nearly a month after going out this time. This time I came to make a pot of tea, and the familiar smell of the tea soup rolled through my tongue and throat, which was so comfortable.

"Xiao Yun, come and have a tea and take a break before cleaning. You see, you've been doing it for so long, sweating heavily and tired." Feng Lin picked up the teacup and took a sip. Seeing Tang Yun cleaning the house with sweat, he greeted with some distress.

Tang Yun glanced at the master who was drinking tea leisurely with his legs crossed, gritted his teeth and turned around to continue the unfinished cause in his hand, "I'm not tired, Master, you drink it yourself, be careful, the tea I just made is hot, don't choke."

Looking at this sensible little apprentice, Feng Lin was very satisfied. He was not only diligent, but also knew how to care about his master. He was simply caring about his little cotton jacket!

"Squeak."

The door of the yard was pushed open from outside and a mature and plump beauty walked in.

"Hey, Xiaoyun is here too?" As soon as Chang Hongli walked into the yard, she saw Tang Yun cleaning in the house.

She knew that Feng Lin was back today, so she came over after handling the work. There were many work matters that needed to be discussed with Feng Lin, and some documents had to be signed by him.

Of course, if it is convenient, you can also solve some private problems. After all, private relationships also require frequent communication.

But I didn't expect that Tang Yun, the little girl, was there, and she was moving very quickly. With outsiders here, it would not be so convenient to communicate personal feelings.

When Tang Yun saw Chang Hongli coming in, she immediately felt as kind as if she had seen her relatives, and shouted excitedly: "Sister Li, you are here, it's great."

She wanted to cry a little, and in order to maintain her good image of being well-behaved and obedient in front of her master, she was so exhausted. At home, Lao Tang never let her do so much work.

Chang Hongli looked at Tang Yun holding a rag in her hand, and then saw Feng Lin sitting on a chair with her legs crossed and drinking tea slowly, and immediately understood what was going on.

After digging Feng Lin, Chang Hongli said angrily: "You are so embarrassed, sit there and rest, and let a little girl work for you."

As he spoke, Chang Hongli didn't stop her hands, she took out a mop in the storage room and started joining the cleaning team.

After being told by Chang Hongli, Feng Lin was embarrassed to continue pretending to be dead, so he picked up the rag and started moving.

Tang Yun almost cried, but Sister Li was still reliable.

The three of them moved quickly. In less than half an hour, they cleaned the room inside and out.

In the pavilion outside, Feng Lin brewed a pot of hot tea again, poured a cup for Tang Yun and Chang Hongli, and then filled his own cup.

Sitting on the lounge chair, taking a sip, and sighed: "Tsk, it's so comfortable."

Chang Hongli also took a small sip of tea and looked at Tang Yun and said, "Xiao Yun came to learn singing with your master, right?" Although she had drunk a lot of good tea, she did not have a special liking for drinking tea like Feng Lin. For her, drinking tea is more of a form. Everyone likes this form that looks very high-end, so she had to follow the crowd.

Tang Yun frowned her cute little brows and swallowed the tea soup in her mouth.

"Yes, isn't the Voice of China officially starting to be officially recorded? In order not to embarrass the master at that time, I have to come to the master for help to raid it."

Compared to Chang Hongli's habit of pretending to behave in the circle, Tang Yun, who is still a child, really can't appreciate this slightly bitter drink.
Chapter completed!