Uh, Lan Xin's topic changed too quickly, Ziyi was stunned for a moment, wasn't he talking about Qinghe, why did it happen to me?

Lan Xin was amused by her stunned appearance, and said with a smile, "Is it because my topic changed quickly and stopped you?" Playing with the teacup in his hand, he said, "When Aunt Yuzhi brought you to me, you were exactly eleven years old, wearing a blue background and white flower pants and braids. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info And now you're sixteen. ”

"The girl still remembers?" Ziyi looked at Lan Xin in surprise and asked in surprise.

"Naturally, I remember. So many years have passed, and we masters and servants have experienced so many things together. Although you are nominally a master and servant, in my heart, I have long regarded you as relatives. Lan Xin said with a smile, her voice was soft, like a warm current flowing in her heart, making people warm and comfortable.

"The slave maid has long regarded the place where there is a girl as a home. Ziyi's eyes were red and he said, "The slave's parents sold the slave to Renyazi for silver, and after a few people's hands, the slave and maid have long since forgotten where their home is, nor do they remember what their parents and brothers looked like." ”

Lan Xin patted her hand gently and comforted, "Since you don't remember, don't think about it." As long as we are doing well, our days will definitely get better and better. ”

"Well, the slave listens to the girl. Ziyi nodded vigorously. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a relaxed smile was raised.

Lan Xin took a sip of tea from the teacup, and said with a smile: "Qinghe's family affairs have been decided. The next thing is yours. Now just the two of us, tell me what you're going to do?"

For some reason, under the night sky suddenly appeared in front of the purple-clothed man, Zhou Wentao, the eldest young master of the Zhou family, standing there drunken and hazy, with almost crazy eyes. Under the verandah of the inn, he stood there with his hands behind his back, and the whole person looked so lonely and desolate. Her heart suddenly beat a few beats, and her face turned red unconsciously.

"The male should get married, and the female should get married!, what are you panicking about?" Lan Xin looked at Ziyi's red face, his eyes were a little flustered, and he said with a smile, "In our Zhuangzi and shop, there are several people who are the same age as you. It's just that in terms of their character, they need to be observed more. In this way, when there is a suitable one, let him come to the house, you take a look in secret, and if you think it fits your eyes, I will let their family come and propose. What do you think?"

"It's all up to the girl. Ziyi said in a trembling voice, lowering his head, trying to suppress the loss in his heart.

"Okay, that's it. As he spoke, Lan Xin covered his mouth and yawned. Ziyi hurriedly got up to make the bed. Lan Xin waved his hand to stop, "Don't be so troublesome, just crook on the couch for a while." ”

Ziyi took the pillow and took out a thin quilt from the cabinet and put it on her body. Lan Xin muttered sleepily, "When you take care of your relationship with things, you won't be so tired." Qinghe has no experience here. ”

Ziyi laughed at the childish look, pursed his lips, and tiptoed out of the inner room. Sitting behind the screen, he picked up the unfinished handkerchief in the basket, but he didn't move the needle for a long time. Looking thoughtfully at the inner room, could it be that the girl knew her own thoughts, and then denied it: "Impossible, I haven't revealed it in front of anyone!"

However, since the girl left the Zhou family, it has been different. Her calm, clear eyes are like a mirror, so that all your thoughts are hidden. But she is watertight and incomprehensible.

*****

Qingshui Street is not the main street of Jiangzhou City, but it has a different kind of prosperity here.

Lan Xin sat in the carriage, looking through the tulle at the sparkling shops on the street. Most of the shops here are dim sum, restaurants and tea houses. Walking down this street, the only feeling you have is "quiet!"

It's not like the other streets where the shouting and welcoming sounds are constant, the people here are sitting quietly, and when a guest comes to the door, they let people in with a smile, and when they introduce the goods to people, the voice is not loud, but the enthusiasm is not public. It seems that they are infected by this atmosphere, and even the horses have lightened their steps.

"Girl, we've come so far. Why didn't you see a single clothing and jewelry shop when you came out of the food shop and tea shop on this street?" Hongxuan looked out the window and asked suspiciously.

"With 'Xiaoyuan' standing there, which shop's clothes, rouge, and jewelry can be sold?!" Qinghe nodded her head and said funny. "Oh. Hongxuan nodded incomprehensibly.

There are two hibiscus trees about 100 years old planted on both sides of the Xiaoyuan Gate, and although they have passed the flowering period, the green canopy is like a big umbrella that is opened.

The carriage staggered into the courtyard, and the boy at the door hurriedly came over and settled the carriage. A woman wearing a navy blue bikini came over, folded her hands in front of her belly, and asked with a smile: "I don't know which yard the girl wants to go to, there is a green scooter to travel here." ”

Lan Xin raised her eyes to see the green cloth cart behind her, smiled and shook her head and said, "Thank you for this mother." I heard that Xiaoyuan is not only full of goods, but also has beautiful scenery, so I want to take a look around, I don't know if I can?"

"Naturally, you can. The mother-in-law smiled and replied, "Girl, please." Lan Xin nodded at her, took the green lotus and the red silk around the marble shadow wall, and entered the hanging flower gate, with the hand-copying verandah on both sides and the hall in the middle. After passing through the hall and heading south to the hall, there is a courtyard that specializes in all kinds of jewelry. After the north hall, clothes and fabrics are sold, and to the west are rouge gouache and various spices. The glass mirror is in the miscellaneous courtyard to the east.

Lan Xin didn't go directly to the courtyard in the east, but walked around every courtyard. When I saw the fabrics and jewelry I wanted, I bought them. As expected, the courtyard to the east was crowded with people, and the glass mirror was placed on the second floor of the attic.

When Lan Xin followed everyone up to the second floor, the counter was already full of people. Some people come here to buy mirrors and choose their favorite styles. And some people want to be fresh, standing on the side and watching. But whether you buy a mirror or not, everyone picks up a few other things to take with them.

Lan Xin pursed her lips, looked at the busy scene in the store, and sighed: Mrs. Mu is really worthy of being a master of doing business. A little maid hurriedly walked over, curtsied, and said, "The slave has seen the jade girl." Without waiting for Lan Xin to ask, he continued, "My wife invited the girl over for tea. ”