39. Chapter 39

Song Qingyi, who came out of Lijia Village, did not return home directly, and turned his head to let the coachman drive the car to the shore of Yuhua Lake. There and the Huixiang Building in the city is just across the Yuhua Lake, the lakeside is empty, the green grass warbler warbler, blooming many flowers of all colors, not far away and there are green trees, it is a good place to go out in spring. However, the Huaiyue has passed, and now it is the middle of the noon moon, and the season is getting hotter and no longer suitable for walking, and the shore of Yuhua Lake has become a clean place.

Let the coachman park the car in the shade, Song Qingyi greeted Liuguang, Si Nian - since his own Zhengjun has a body, Song Qingyi loves to recruit Si Nian in Qi Runyun's place, he always feels that Lingbao is a little careless by his own Zhengjun, and this time he also insisted on bringing Si Nian - to move the prepared things out of the car.

Qi Runyun sat on the wheel, holding a plate of cut watermelon handed to him by Song Qingyi, and watched Song Qingyi command Si Nian and Liuguang to work while poking the watermelon and eating it expressionlessly. Is this going on an outing?

Si Nian spread the felt on the grass, and took down a lot of food and spices from the car, and there was even a small clay pot.

And Liuguang moved fluently downwind and tired a small stove with earth and stones. As for Song Qingyi, after packing up a small bundle of dead branches and handing them to Liuguang, he took out a chessboard from the car and put it on the felt: "Madam, how about talking about a game with one hand?" "Song Qingyi knows that there is a game course in Xi Liyuan, and believes that with Linyu's intelligence, the results should not be bad.

Qi Runyun, who had finished eating the watermelon, looked at Song Qingyi, and then reached out to find a cloth towel, but saw that Song Qingyi was walking over with a wet cloth in his hand after putting down the chessboard: "Come, Xianggong will wipe your hands." ”

Glancing at Song Qingyi, who was starting to be indecent again, Qi Runyun was now so used to being embarrassed that he was no longer teased at every turn. It is natural to reach out and be carefully wiped clean from the palm to the fingers.

Song Qingyi deliberately slowed down his movements, and gently scratched his own Zhengjun's palm in the middle, but he didn't get the expected reaction. I had to honestly put down Qi Runyun's hand, saw a smile flash in my Zhengjun's eyes, and touched his nose with some annoyance. It seems that Lin Yu has been trained by his harassment.

Helping Qi Runyun to sit down on the felt-covered ground, Song Qingyi carefully cushioned a few lumbar supports before sitting on the opposite side. After starting the hand talk, Song Qingyi realized how naΓ―ve his original idea was, Lin Yu was not only smart, but also on the small four-way battle, vertical and horizontal games, offensive and defensive, and the chess style was awe-inspiring, which simply surprised him.

After a game of hand talk, Song Qingyi was a little unsatisfied, although he won a small game, but he knew that this was because Linyu usually had a game in addition to the game teaching and the teacher who taught, there was no other opponent in the Song family at that time, and the chess game he experienced was limited, which was the limitation of his chess road, and when he played a lot in the future, it was estimated that he might not be able to suppress it.

Qi Runyun on the opposite side also felt the same way, he used to occasionally play chess games outside of reading books, and he only played left-handed games, and there were not many chess games that could be found in Song's family. After a long time, he may be able to solve the chess game by himself, but he is a little weak when talking to others. It's been the most enjoyable in years.

Song Qingyi looked at his Zhengjun after he was in a good mood and rarely lazy in his position, and the bright golden sun behind him sprinkled on him through the gaps in the leaves, and felt that his heart was warm.

Seeing that the two masters stopped, Si Nian brought the prepared meal over. Although he planned to go on an outing, but because of Qi Runyun's special body, Song Qingyi didn't plan to take his own Zhengjun to eat barbecue or anything, you can add food, but you know that it's not good to just eat that, so most of the dishes are cooked food brought out of the house, which has been heated on a small stove, and the only thing that is fresh is the soup stewed with a little mushroom just picked in the forest and the fish caught in Yuhua Lake.

"This fish soup is fresh, Liuguang stew is a specialty, you can taste it." In the past, when the college returned home during the Dragon Boat Festival, Yuhua Lake was a place where he had to stop, and he accidentally found that Liuguang still had the skill of fish stew.

Qi Runyun remembers that some of the travelogues he has read include outings or wild trips, and wild meat is a must-have program. Although the outing was a windfall for him, he really didn't expect to have some game to try. Because of the storage of the grandson of the Song family in the womb, coupled with Song Qingyi's special attention, the food he eats in the house can be described as very exquisite.

Probably because the surprise in Qi Runyun's eyes was a little too obvious, Song Qingyi touched his nose, he also knew that his recent tension was a little too much with the atmosphere in the house, which made Qi Runyun a little restrained. This is also the purpose of his special free space to take him out for an outing today. Because of the relationship in his previous life, he was overly nervous about his eldest son, and as a result, he couldn't do anything for this person. Taking people out for an outing and preparing game fish soup can also be regarded as a signal to relax in the house.

Qi Runyun looked at the embarrassment and flattery in Song Qingyi's eyes, how could he not know what he meant, although he didn't understand what that strange tension came from, but he was actually a little happy about the kind of care and nervousness, and even the escort who didn't leave him at night, maybe it was really too lonely, so that he lacked resistance to this kind of tightly attached warmth, he couldn't deny that when he was hugged in his arms and covered his stomach to sleep every night, it was his most nostalgic moment.

β€œοΌβ€ Lowered his head and tasted the fish soup, sure enough, it was unexpectedly delicious, Qi Runyun looked at the fish soup with only a few mushrooms and side dishes, he had eaten a lot of exquisite dishes these days, and the rough and fresh game made him have an extra appetite, but two or three bites solved a bowl.

"It's delicious, I was surprised the first time I ate it." Song Qingyi saw that Qi Runyun liked it, and asked Liuguang to send a bowl.

"Shaojun drink more, this method of boiling fish soup is the local method of my hometown, which is directly collected in the wild, and it is the most fragrant and replenishing qi." Ryuguang brought the fish soup over and said casually.

Half a pot of fish soup for rice, plus two roasted birds, Qi Runyun's appetite has always been good since she became pregnant, but the dishes in the house are becoming more and more exquisite, and there is always a little greasy taste after eating too much. It's easier to eat like this.

After eating, the two walked in the nearby forest for a while, and Song Qingyi held Qi Runyun's hand all the way. There was a breeze in the forest, a gentle rustling between the branches, and occasionally a few cicadas chirping, such a time when the two of them walked quietly, making Song Qingyi feel very calm, and looked sideways at his own Zhengjun, and sure enough, he also saw that he was looking calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he obviously enjoyed such a time.

Because Qi Runyun had recently developed the habit of taking a lunch break, Song Qingyi was worried that he would not rest well in the carriage, so after taking a walk, he looked at Liuguang's trap for catching birds and sparrows, and took people back to Jincheng in the car.

After returning to the city, he still didn't go back to his house directly, Song Qingyi asked the coachman to send the two to Chengnan Street, where all kinds of jewelry and clothing shops in Jincheng gathered, Qi Runyun thought that Song Qingyi was going to go to the Song family's glass shop to see, thinking that maybe he could also go to his own shop, after all, after taking over the shop, he was busy one after another, and he didn't care about going out to see it. Who knew that before he could say what he wanted to say in his heart, he heard Song Qingyi ask him to get out of the car and take a stroll: "The Dragon Boat Festival is coming, although your family's festival will be arranged in the public school, but your father, mother, and younger brothers can choose some of their own gifts." If they like glass, you can choose some in your own shop. Other accessories are also available on this street. You look at and pick some. ”

Qi Runyun blinked, probably not expecting Song Qingyi to be so careful that he even cared about these things, but he admitted it in his heart, and he didn't show anything on his face, but nodded slowly. There are many shops in the south of the city, and if you want to choose colored glass, it is naturally the best shop of the Song family. Gold jewelry is on the other side, Qi Runyun chose glass accessories for his father and younger brothers, but Qi's mother wanted to choose another.

Qi's mother likes gold jewelry, Qi Runyun thought about choosing a pair of gold hairpins for her mother, and finally fell in love with a pair of flowers and silk inlaid glass lion head hairpins in a shop, which was also the first time Qi Runyun saw the finished jewelry embedded in glass lions. Touching the layers of halo bulges on the glazed lion and the layers of gorgeous threads on the hairpin, something seemed to flash in my mind.

"What's wrong? Fancy this? Song Qingyi, who was also picking out jewelry on the side and often paying attention to his own Zhengjun, saw that he was rubbing a hairpin for a long time and did not put it down, so he walked over with the jewelry he had picked out for his mother.

Song Qingyi was originally the most reluctant to accompany the selection of accessories, but since his own Zhengjun found inspiration from ceramics to draw a picture of a glazed lion, he gradually began to seriously ponder the jewelry of various materials from other houses, thinking about whether he could use it on his own glass.

Therefore, this time, I accompanied my own Zhengjun to pick out the gold jewelry for my mother-in-law, and I also took a closer look, and picked two atmospheric gold heads for my mother in the middle.

Holding up the jewelry in his hand to Song Qingyi, Qi Runyun's fingers slid from the glass lion to the tired silk of the gold ornaments: "I always feel that there is something to learn from." ”

Song Qingyi raised his eyebrows, he naturally didn't understand the craftsmanship of gold jewelry, but looking at the delicate gold wire outline on it, he shook his head: "This is too fine, and the glass can't be pulled like this." ”

Qi Runyun shook his head, he was not born in the skill of Liuli, but the shape of Liuli is relied on by the mold, he has been immersed for many years, how can he not know what the mold can do, but he is not thinking in this direction.

"I mean the glass lion does that." Qi Runyun stopped halfway through speaking, he had some ideas, if the practice of tired silk jewelry can be borrowed from the glass, it will have a great change in the shape of the glass, but just like Song Qingyi said, the glass can't be so delicate, and the mold can't be so hollow.

Song Qingyi glanced at the glazed lion embedded in the hairpin, thinking about Qi Runyun's words, he also had a little idea in his mind, and his eyes lit up slightly.