Yan Jiujiu was speechless.

In her eyes, in addition to her mother, Wanrong is the most reasonable person.

Knowing that she was sulking, she would never contact Jing Shilang again.

Besides, she promised to borrow two people from Jingfu, and the implication was that she would either go gracefully or let Chu Qing go.

After analyzing it in this way, Yan Jiujiu felt that her motivation to reconcile Zhou Jinghai and Wanrong was too violent.

This bell must also be tied to the bell.

The two of them let themselves figure it out on their own.

"Since Mr. Zhou came to Los Angeles, he hasn't had a good reception, and besides, you two have just released their old suspicions, why don't you take this opportunity to sit down and have a good talk?"

Although he said in his heart that Amitabha Buddha was good, he stayed away from the embarrassment between Fu Wanrong and Zhou Jinghai.

All the words that can be said are for the sake of the two of them.

Fu Wanrong saw that she was serious, and the topic between the two of them was like deep-rooted fennel, which made the brute force unstoppable for a long time.

At this moment, he turned around slowly, and he was pulled out of the entanglement of Jingtai Commercial Opera House.

It's good.

She thought to herself, and agreed: "It's okay." He has been in Los Angeles for so long, and when he comes back to see that I am explaining the past, I have let go of my heart, and I only have many misunderstandings about him. Words and deeds are indispensable to be excessively extreme, sit down and talk, talk about it, the past will go with the wind, and look forward in the future. ”

Yan Jiujiu didn't know what to say for a while, but she only knew about the old past of Fu Wanrong and Zhou Jinghai in recent years.

Even if she could understand Wanrong's heart-wrenching pain for several years, she couldn't empathize with it after all.

At this time, it seems inappropriate to say words of comfort.

Fortunately, there was movement in the backyard.

The rings are tinkling, and the sound of footsteps in the clouds and dust is getting closer and closer.

"Eh, Miss's tea! There is still water boiling on the stove, so it won't boil dry! Miss! Mother Chen called me ..... just now."

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already run to the kitchen.

The reason is that at the beginning of the day, Chen's mother took the old things in the attic to the courtyard to dry and remove moisture.

The red sun is slanting in the west, and the wind and waves are light, only blowing the warmth into the heart;

Chu Qing forgot the important matter at hand for a while.

When I came back to my senses, I remembered Miss's tea, and when I entered the living room and saw Yan Jiujiu and Fu Wanrong still sitting, I couldn't help but get in a hurry.

"Hey, why did this teacup suddenly disappear out of thin air?"

Chu Qing paced out of the kitchen in confusion, but saw the "disappeared teacup" on the table that she hadn't looked at carefully just now.

Yan Jiujiu said with a smile: "If I wait for your memory to boil water and make tea for me, I'm afraid I will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse!"

Fu Wanrong covered her mouth and agreed, smiling like the moon.

"Miss, I don't know how I remember things now, I don't always like to forget things as before, the day before yesterday it was Dazhen who told me a joke, and I had tears when I heard the laughter, but I had no memory when I got up the next day; and then I had to prune the roses yesterday, if it weren't for Miss Wanrong pruning now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to remember; and today...... Alas..... So I became a joke in other people's stories!"

Chu Qing pounded her head and flattened her mouth.

If this had been in a hierarchical family, such a servant would have been driven out long ago, or he would have escaped and died after being punished too much.

Most of the time it didn't end well.

"I said you, at the beginning of this new year, it should be the season of recovery of all things, and your brain should be flexible. ”

Yan Jiujiu shook her head, and thought for a moment that this girl had stayed up with her time because the opera house often went to bed late recently.

I couldn't help but feel distressed: "You! What I just said is not unreasonable! Look at how many medicinal materials are still sent by Jingfu, although the soup is stewed every day, it is still in oversupply, and in the future, you can stew more and share it with the people at home." ”

She just divided the medicinal materials sent by Jing Shilang like this, if her cousin knew, she didn't know what would happen in her heart.

It's like a prank that pops up in my heart.

Yan Jiujiu is happy when he thinks about it.

But when it comes to the truth, these medicinal materials are also inexhaustible to be used here for exclusivity, and the servants at home are dedicated to their duties, so they should give everyone some personal care.

"Hey, I haven't seen Mr. Ou recently, I heard what you said today, he hasn't been to business for a few days, but the director of the board of directors is embarrassed by you again?"

Although Fu Wanrong is in charge of the Yan family's rice shop, he is also a military officer who solves problems for Yan Jiujiu.

When it comes to the opera house, Yan Jiujiu has not hidden it from beginning to end.

But these days, I have been screwing with the old fox.

Jingfu has never been there.

The sun sets, the clouds are smoky, and the water and moon are faint.

People lean on Lanzhou to sing at night, from the lake as a pavilion, from the street temple to the city gate.

Pedestrians on the street have their own destinations;

shuttled, turned, and stopped, and arrived at the place where Jiang Yuankai went.

From hustle and bustle to empty silence, walk through the long Qu Road of Mao'er Hutong.....

"Second Miss, Mrs. only gave an order yesterday, you can't go out today, don't be embarrassed for the old slave....."

"I'm going to go out today, if my mother dares to punish you, it's all up to me, why don't you let me go quickly! I'm going to ......."

The servant who restrained Jing Yanyan in panic let it go, not because he was frightened;

But the people at the gate of Jingfu are like jade-faced Langjun, with white clothes and black collars, which are all too familiar.

The house slave was like a pardon, and said respectfully: "Second Master Jiang, you can come!" Miss has been stuffy in the house for the past few days, always thinking about asking the children to lead her out to play, but the wife gave an order; and the children are angry, and they are afraid of not serving well, so they think about inviting Second Master Jiang to ......"

At the gate of this Jingfu, if it is said that the young lady of his own family will lose face in order to run out to find other sons.

This slave is worthy of an old man.

A few words not only made the young lady clear, but also found enough reasons for Jiang Yuankai's arrival.

As soon as Jing Yanyan heard what the old slave said, she hurriedly turned her head and shouted, "Yuan Kai, Yuan Kai, Yuan Kai!"

The girl's voice was like a red and white heron, and she had never come to her side, and there was a feeling of shame in her heart.

"Aren't I here" Jiang Yuankai went down the stairs, "The weather is good these days, and it is normal for Miss to want to go out to breathe, and the mother-in-law and boy at home are stable, I am afraid that the girls will be greedy for fun and miss the happy scene of Miss." ”

The old slave nodded again and again, and rushed all the way in along Jiang Yuankai.

closed the door, the backlight in the courtyard was hidden, and Jing Yanyan's hand came up.

Jiang Yuankai was about to dodge, remembering that there were many people, but when he looked at it, he saw that people had already lowered their eyebrows and retreated.

Only then was he a little relieved, but he still maintained a certain distance, and was dragged by Jing Yanyan towards the back of the shadow wall.

"Why are you here today?"

"Didn't I come yesterday?

On the Jiuqu corridor, Jiang Yuankai said face to face.

Jing Yanyan sat next to the vermilion red pillar, shook her legs and said, "You still said that I slept! That doesn't count......"

"That's why I'm here today. ”

"Hmph" Jing Yanyan realized that Jiang Yuankai was waiting for her, "You are really more and more like your brother now, you are flamboyant, and you are the most annoying!