Hearing Qi Runyun gently call for caution in that gentle and cold voice, Song Qingyi suddenly felt a slight itch in his nose, pinched and rubbed it, and then said, "Don't thank me, although we didn't like it at the beginning, we still have a long life to be together, even if we can't know each other, I hope to be harmonious." Song Qingyi didn't know why he would say such a thing in such a situation, perhaps because he could see that although he and Qi Runyun seemed to get along well these days, there was always some alienation in it. But who called his previous table too unbelievable, the so-called self-inflicted sins can't live. He can't explain the changes in himself before and after getting married, so he can only slowly let his Zhengjun understand his expectations for a lifetime of harmony and beauty between the two of them in the details of getting along.

Perhaps Qi Runyun felt the seriousness in his words, and the alienation in his respectful and submissive body seemed to have dissipated a little, even if there were still doubts, he had finally improved compared to before. "Okay."

Sensing the hesitation in Qi Runyun's words, Song Qingyi asked directly, "What's wrong?" Song Qingyi always believes that honesty in the way of husband and wife is the most important thing, in the last life, he achieved honesty and honesty to his junior sister, even if he believed in non-people, but it did not change his persistence.

After a pause, Qi Runyun asked softly, "That'...... Can you go home and have a look? ”

Xu didn't expect Qi Runyun to say this, Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment before remembering the matter of returning to Ning three days after marriage. Men and women get married, it is important to accompany the wife back to her parents' home on the third day of marriage, although the saying of marrying a male wife is not the same, but if you attach importance to a male wife, accompanying a family visit is also a way of respect. However, in the previous life, Song Qingyi never thought of accompanying Qi Runyun to Ningning because he was not married, and his sister was not a wife, and his mother's family was thousands of miles away, so there was no such thing as returning to Ning. And in this life, because of the dispute with his father before, he insisted on marrying his younger sister, even if his appearance after marriage was very different from before, no one dared to mention the matter of accompanying Zhengjun to Ning in front of him.

Therefore, this matter was completely forgotten.

Song Qingyi's stunned stunned atmosphere cooled down, which made Qi Runyun, who had just been more lively, fall silent again, and Song Qingyi, who came back to his senses, hurriedly said, "Of course, I will talk to my father and accompany you home tomorrow." ”

Probably didn't expect Song Qingyi to accompany him, Qi Runyun paused and shook his head, "Duan...... If you have something to do, you can borrow a streamer and use it. Because Song Qingyi didn't allow Qi Runyun to call himself a slave, he couldn't find himself for a while, so he often had such headless words when answering.

"Then how can it be done, you and I are good at marrying Qin Jinzhi, and I should also pay a good visit to your parents. And I heard that Linyu's family also makes glass? Song Qingyi said this seriously, Qi Runyun has a pair of good parents. In the previous life, they were treated so unfairly by the Song family, and in the end, they were so sadly killed by this backyard, Qi Runyun's parents had deep hatred in their eyes when they saw the down-and-out Song Qingyi, but because of the tablet of Song Qi's Runyun that their children insisted on, they just didn't harm him in the end. If his child had encountered such a thing, he would have fallen into the grave in the face of bitter hatred, but the white-haired old man just hated and let him go, and every time he was trapped under the eaves of the ruined temple, he felt extremely remorseful in retrospect.

didn't notice Song Qingyi's strange appearance, Qi Runyun saw that he couldn't change his mind, so he had to follow Song Qingyi's words, "Yes, the Qi family is a mold-making technology handed down from their ancestors. ”

Wen Yan nodded, remembering that the glass mold mentioned in the book did have such a saying, and at the same time, Song Qingyi noticed that Qi Runyun, who was always silent, had a lot of fresh things in his eyes when he mentioned the glass, and these things made him change the impression that he couldn't relieve the depression in his impression, and this kind of Qi Runyun made him feel that he couldn't say it, and he only felt that the depression that was entrenched in his heart at that moment after rebirth had dissipated.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi showed a smile, "Well, a good mold, a good color burning master, this is the necessary for good glass." "Fortunately, although he didn't love Liuli in his previous life, he made up a lot of knowledge in this life, and he was able to continue to talk with his own Zhengjun, and he liked Qi Runyun who was talking to him like this now.

Unexpectedly, Qi Runyun shook his head at Song Qingyi's words, "Good mold, good master, but you also need a good stove." Hot enough to make the glazed stone and the glazed mother blend the most beautiful. After speaking, he seemed to remember that he had not touched the glass for a long time, and added, "This is what my father said, he always said that the temperature of the furnace is not enough, and the mold is often scrapped." "Liuli pays attention to a product, once the mold is not successfully filled into the furnace and burned, it will be restarted. Molds can't be used anymore.

Listening to Qi Runyun's words, Song Qingyi suddenly remembered a sentence mentioned when he talked about the inheritance of glaze skills in the book that he didn't know - the skills of more than a thousand years have not changed only in the furnace, and if you can increase one point, you will be one point more beautiful. That's what I said. There was a sudden movement in his heart, and he had a faint idea about Shangjing Liuli, but he still needed some verification, but at least he had a general direction.

The most important thing entrenched in his heart showed signs of being solved, Song Qingyi was in a good mood, and only then did he notice that the two of them were patronizing and talking, Qi Runyun had not cleaned up all the wolf bèi, and the marks on his hands that were burned red by the soup soup were not medicated. "Go change your clothes, I'll put some medicine on your hands."

When Qi Runyun entered, Song Qingyi couldn't bear his good mood, and immediately called someone to get the medicine for the scald, and asked someone to report the matter of his father and mother returning to Ning.

After sitting at the table for a while, the maidservants changed their meals again, and Song Qingyi saw that his Zhengjun had not come out yet, so he simply sent the streamer to ask Uncle Nan for a few reliable people to come over. He planned to arrange the little guy and the guards for Qi Runyun in the afternoon.

Sure enough, when they finished their lunch, Uncle Nan came over with a few people.

Three young and clever teenagers, four young people who looked at Zhonghou and had thick calluses on their hands, stood in a row in the courtyard.

Song Qingyi accompanied Qi Runyun to pick a clever and lively little guy, named Lingbao, and chose two guards, and explained the matter of the big girl in the yard tidying up the small study, and then hurriedly took Uncle Nan to his study in the front yard.

The idea in his heart needs some verification, and Uncle Nan, the former color-burning master, is not the best helper.

On the second day of Guining, because of Song Qingyi's explanation, Mrs. Song naturally prepared a comprehensive number of etiquette for him, and arranged a cart with the objects prepared by the maidservants for the two of them. Song Qingyi took Qi Runyun into the carriage, and the Qi family took an hour to take the carriage in the neighboring county, and set off when they finished breakfast, and it was nearly noon when they arrived at the Qi family, and Guining had to leave before sunset.

Qi family is a mold from the background, now because the saint is very fond of glass, up and down the effect of the glass line is very popular, where there are few households related to it are particularly down. What's more, the Qi family is a family with craftsmanship that has been passed down from generation to generation. The Qi family occupies a lot of place in the neighboring county, and the huge Qi Mansion occupies a small half of the street, not to mention the back of the Qi Mansion, the Qi family's mold workshop.

As soon as the carriage turned into the street where the Qi Mansion was located, the plaque of the Qi Mansion was already visible.

Because of the temporary decision to return to Ning yesterday, the Song family sent someone to notify the Qi family in a hurry, so when Song Qingyi and they arrived, the little maid guarding the gate of the Qi Mansion went in to report it, and after a while, several children from the Qi Mansion and Qi Runyun's peers ran out.

"Big brother is back!"

In the carriage, Song Qingyi took Qi Runyun's hand and got out of the carriage together.

Qi Runyun, who was always cold and deserted in Su Ri, saw that his younger brothers were waiting for him in front of the car, and his expression warmed up, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with a trace of warmth that Song Qingyi had never seen.

But after all, he has been away from home for too long, Qi Runyun, as the boss, was only ten years old when he was sent to the Song family's Xi Liyuan, even if he was a little adult, he couldn't withstand the changes of the younger brothers behind him when they grew up, and after identifying it for a long time, he said a little hurriedly. "A couple of stinky boys, they're all so big. Is this Runzhi? I've grown so tall, I was like a bean when I was a child, and Runli is different, and my eldest brother can't put the snot on his nose when he was a child with you now......"

Song Qingyi looked at his own Zhengjun's rare popularity, and kept babbling, and his heart was sour. Left home at the age of ten, came back in fifteen years, and even in the previous life, he didn't see his relatives again until he died, for Qi Runyun, Song Qingyi was such a hateful character, but this is how he still held the tablet until he died.

"Linyu, let's go in first, don't talk at the door, my father and mother must still be waiting for you inside." Seeing Qi Runyun like this, Song Qingyi was sad and worried that he would be unbearable due to the tiring travel and the ups and downs of his love, and the brothers who came out to greet him also excitedly told him about the recent situation over the years directly at the door, so they had to speak helplessly.

Qi Runyun's younger brothers restrained their excitement and welcomed the two in, of course, the contempt for Song Qingyi in their attitude was also clearly conveyed.

Song Qingyi touched his nose, and had to be half a step behind and was squeezed out of Qi Runyun's encirclement before strolling in. As for his own Zhengjun, this son has long been unable to remember that his father-in-law is behind him.