Probably because the atmosphere was too good, the two big men were so quiet that they couldn't move, which made the little things who were not seeing things clearly and exploring the world not feel the movement, and they were dissatisfied.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" A series of protests and a clear "poof" sound on the butt told the two adults who were immersed in each other's world how angry the protesters were!!

A peculiar smell spread, Song Qingyi rolled his eyes, restrained the movement that was about to reach over to kiss Fang Ze, and leaned weakly on Qi Runyun's shoulder. Just such a good atmosphere, how good the time to steal incense is, it is rare for my wife to take the initiative, but unfortunately no matter how good the atmosphere is, it can't withstand such an attack

"Little thing, disturbing your father and daddy is going to smoke their asses, you know!" In fact, to compensate for the eldest son or something, it can be a little later. Song Qingyi can foresee that there will definitely be no less such scenes in the future, obviously he and his wife are getting better after making friends, but because he has lost a lot of intimacy. Song Qingyi secretly regretted it in his heart, and subconsciously poked the little thing's buttocks with his hand, and then felt a soft wetness, and then remembered what the two "poofs" would bring.

His face changed on the spot, but Qi Runyun stood up unhurriedly and cleaned up the messed clothes, "I'll call the red sleeves to come in and clean up!" Then Shi Shiran walked out.

Song Qingyi stood in place and thought, the little thing is almost full moon, and his wife is going to recuperate......

Three days later, the Song family's grandson was full of moon and took the big name, Song Dongxi.

On another three days, the Su family man was exiled, and Song Qingyi went to the city gate in person.

The exiled personnel are accumulated together by several groups, this time there are more than 20 men in the Su family, with cloth clothes and shackles, shrunk together, everyone's face is numb and depressed, except for one person, that is Su Xi.

He was sidelined by the rest of the Su family, and occasionally some bruises could be seen in the visible places on his body, and the expression on his face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of madness in prison that day.

When Song Qingyi arrived, the team was about to leave, and he didn't step forward, just stood not far from the city gate and watched the group of people of the Su family arguing and blaming each other, and then was scolded by the escort and quieted down. And Su Xi, no matter what happened around him, he was as quiet as a walking corpse.

Probably because Song Qingyi's aura standing there was too obvious, and it was too incompatible with the hurried travelers who entered and exited the city gate around him, and finally attracted the attention of the exile team, Su Xi's eyes slowly raised, and finally saw Song Qingyi. The godless eyes suddenly burst into anger, and they stood up, as if trying to rush over. However, he was slapped with a stick by the official next to him and still fell honestly in place, but the unconcealable anger in his eyes made Song Qingyi feel that his trip was meaningless, such a person who had been blinded by the evil thoughts in his heart, could he still hope that he would suddenly wake up and repent, and even regret the pain? Song Qingyi can't say what he took this trip for, look at Su Xi's ending? Or do you want to see how remorseful Su Xi looks?

Song Qingyi is still quietly watching here, and the exiles over there are about to be escorted away.

It's just that just before Su Xi left, his eyes still fell on this side, Song Qingyi laughed softly, and then described a sentence with his mouth, and then saw Su Xi's eyes suddenly widen. He knew he had received his words.

What Song Qingyi said was what he said in prison at the beginning, "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!" "If the Su family and Su Xi were not too ambitious, how could they end up like this, the Song family became a victim in the previous life, and the Su family brought about its own demise in this life.

After sending Su Xi away, Song Qingyi walked home slowly with ease, after the little thing was born, Master Song seemed to have the idea of retiring. In recent days, I have heard the news from the red sleeves and broken mouth, and my father has often stayed at my mother's place since the incident of paying tribute. And the shops and affairs handed over to Song Qingyi are also increasing, it seems that it is not surprising that in the past two years, my father is going to entrust the Song family to himself.

Instead of getting into the carriage, Song Qingyi slowly paced all the way home, silently thinking about the future of the Song family in his heart.

He believed that as long as this glass piece could smoothly advance to the queen mother, the reputation of the Song family in the glaze industry would be in full swing, because this glaze can definitely be called the masterpiece of the glaze industry of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The Song family in Jincheng has actually reached the top of its reputation after successive craftsman seats, and the matter of paying tribute is not necessarily the icing on the cake. Cooking oil with fire is not a good thing, Song Qingyi now thought about it and talked to his father a little before, and his father handed it to him as a test.

The Song family has a foothold in the glaze industry, relying on the reputation of the time-honored brand, and the second by the solid skills of exquisite finished products, the former relying on the latter accumulation, and the latter by the cultivation of craftsmen and the secret recipe of the Song family's glaze mother. But now he has added two chips to the Song family, and his perfection can add icing on the cake to the Song family's glaze skills, and go to the next level. The reuse of waste glass is also an innovation for the Song family, not only in terms of monetary gains, but also in the stacking and firing method of new glass to make the color of the glass richer and clearer, gradual and layered.

It's just that these two things are icing on the cake, or the Song family should not be completely wiped away, if you want the Song family to last for a long time, one of them should be taken out as a benefit and distributed to other families. After all, the rumors about the Song family's private research have not been broken since the beginning of the craftsman's seat, if an explanation is not given, even if the Song family's reputation reaches the top, under the jealousy of peers, it is difficult to speak alone, where can the Song family resist it.

Just when Song Qingyi was thinking about making the record of perfection public or reusing the waste glass to have less impact on the Song family, the door of the Song family appeared in sight.

Song Qingyi didn't expect that he would think all the way and go home.

Thinking about having a wife and children at home, Song Qingyi couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

In Chengmo Xuan, Qi Runyun was sitting on the edge of the small bed, softly reciting some catchy nursery rhymes, while gently pushing the small bed, the little things on the bed were kicking and blurring their eyes, but their eyes seemed to be reluctant to leave their father.

The warm winter sun hit the two of them through the window lattice, and in Song Qingyi's eyes, it was as if he was about to melt in his heart.

Life in the world, flies camp dogs, in the end just to seek a place of peace, after all, my heart is my home.

Now, he has a family, a wife, and children.

There is no greater happiness than this. 166 Reading Network