Qi Runyun turned around, and sure enough, he saw Song Qingyi coming in.

"How's it going today?" As soon as Song Qingyi came in, he sat directly beside Qi Runyun, and his gaze fell straight on his stomach.

Qi Runyun tilted his waist a little uncomfortably: "Lying down a little too much." How is the craftsman's seat? ”

"Then take a proper walk, as long as you don't get tired." Song Qingyi wanted to touch Qi Runyun's belly, and his biggest regret before his death in his previous life was his wife and children, especially this unborn child. Except for the initial shock of information, he didn't want to miss anything at this time.

"The craftsman's seat is still from the Song family, and Su Xi's face is blue." Unconsciously getting closer, Song Qingyi tried to put his hand on Qi Runyun's stomach, and felt the body under his hand shake slightly, before he exhaled in satisfaction, "The Su family's six-color glaze has too many defects, and the trap he gave me to the Song family was not successful, so there are always people who are going to be unlucky." Song Qingyi was in a good mood at this time, and while rubbing his own Zhengjun's supper, he told Qi Runyun, who had not been to the scene, about the follow-up of today's craftsman dispute.

Qi Runyun was a little uncomfortable by the hand on his lower abdomen, so he moved and didn't dodge, so he had to be honest. But before two months passed, he didn't actually have anything on his stomach.

Song Qingyi didn't care, he felt excited as long as he thought that below this seat was where his child stayed.

Groping gently with satisfaction, Song Qingyi thought about the scene just now, with a sneer in his eyes.

After the dragonfly eyes of the Song family were baked today, several major families attending the meeting were very surprised, after all, the originally inconspicuous dragonfly eyes were changed to a new shape and six clear colors, and they suddenly glowed with a sense of amazement. Especially after the on-site craftsmen quickly perforated the large and small glass beads and threaded them out of a line of hanging beads, the shallow and rich changes are very, which is very lovely.

The final evaluation of the glazed craftsman seat is in charge of Jincheng's Fu Yin, and this year there are more people sent by the palace to watch, so under several arguments, the Song family's glazed dragonfly eyes are not only pointed out as this year's craftsman because of their unique appearance and plump color, but also given a "glazed lion head" nickname by Jincheng Mansion Yin.

The people present still remembered the rumors that the Su family had taken a big breath in front of the craftsman's seat, and now that the results came out, they were slapped in the face on the spot, and many people turned around to see the expressions of the Su family. Song Qingyi also looked back, the head of the Su family was obviously irritated by the meaningful gazes of the others, and he squeezed a smile at the moment, and left without saying much. And the eldest and second young men of the Su family didn't know what they were talking to Su Xi, and it could be seen that the smile on the corner of their mouths was mocking, and Su Sanshao, who had always been honest and shy in front of people, was a little cowardly, just hanging his head and listening to the training honestly. Song Qingyi noticed from a distance that the man's side was clenched into a fist, and even the clothes in his hand were pulled up.

Song Qingyi laughed and said to himself, "Don't worry, it's not over yet." ”

This "lion head" is a good show that he specially left for the Su family's glass shops.

In previous years, most of the glazed pieces of the glazed mat are thick and magnificent, the atmosphere is very, although gorgeous, but extremely time-consuming, after firing, it is the only one, and finally it is either motivated, or it becomes a thing in the town store, or it is purchased by the people who are sought after. The income of the craftsman is only such an income, and most of the manpower and material resources invested in the early stage are for the title. But this time, Song Qingyi not only wanted the title of craftsman and such a profit, he wanted something that could stir up the market that he had developed a habit of.

This is also why he led craftsmen to repeatedly study the simple but indispensable small pieces such as pipe beads and dragonfly eyes. He just wants to use such a small piece to show off on the glazer's mat, which not only makes things very exciting, but also makes him simple and easy to use. "Lion's head" shines in novelty and complex color. As for the modeling, although the shape of the "lion head" is easy to imitate, the other two essences are not easy to steal, and the most important thing is that this kind of small piece is used in a lot of places, and it is also easy to mass-produce, so he wants to use such a small thing to reshuffle the business of small pieces.

Although large glass ornaments are necessary for large families to decorate the façade, small pieces of jewelry are indispensable, whether they are used for beading or inlay. In the future, "lion's head" will become a new sought-after.

Song Qingyi looked at Su Xi's distorted expression hiding behind people, and thought calmly on his face, look, how clear he was in his heart when he was watching, he was played in the palm of his hand by such a person in his previous life. In this life, he will get it back one by one.

Originally, he wanted to use his junior sister to set a trap for Su Xi again, but after talking to his father that day, he had a new idea, and it was also this that led to the appearance of the "lion head".

While thinking about it, Song Qingyi's hand unconsciously moved bigger, and Qi Runyun, who had been listening quietly, finally couldn't help but slap this hand off his stomach, and also woke up Song Qingyi, who was a little distracted.

"Ma'am, what are you doing, I'm greeting my son."

After two months of baptism, Qi Runyun has gradually become accustomed to Song Qingyi's intermittent teasing, and he ignores him at the moment.

Lingbao, who had just exited when Song Qingyi came in, was going to come in and clean up, but when he saw that the supper prepared for the master in the small kitchen was piled up in front of the young master, and it was all empty, he immediately shouted: "Young master, how did you use up all the master's food!" "I said that I would divide it a little, but I ate it all, who has a body to take care of!

Hearing this, Song Qingyi was rarely a little embarrassed, covered his mouth and swallowed the soup in his mouth, innocently looked at the two little guys in his Zhengjun's house, and stared at him. "Isn't this hungry, forget about it all of a sudden, and get another one for your master."

"No, I'm not hungry." Qi Runyun waved his hand, he was actually not hungry, and these people who had been told were a little overly nervous. He actually didn't have anything to do except be tired, and he was a little dizzy when he woke up in the morning, and then he was fine.

Seeing that Qi Runyun really had no appetite, Song Qingyi waved his hand to let the babbling Lingbao retreat. Eat as much as you want, eat later if you don't want to, anyway, the small kitchen is always simmering.

Song Qingyi felt that it was most important for her own Zhengjun to follow her heart at this time, and her body was good when she was in a good mood: "I heard Hua Jue say that Luo Xingjuan came to you today?" "The day of the craftsman's banquet has passed, and Song Qingyi has no scruples about dragging Luo Xingjuan's marriage under the pretext, and now he doesn't even want to shout his junior sister.

Qi Runyun was not surprised, he knew that today he was just walking in the small garden of Cheng Mo Xuan in the afternoon, Luo Xingjuan was able to meet him, so he naturally came into the garden - it was also a coincidence, today was special, Song Qingyi left all the people of Cheng Mo Xuan behind, and none of them lent out to help, so there were many people guarding around him, but the people guarding the courtyard gate at that time didn't stop people for some reason - how could the people of the Song family in the courtyard not report to Song Qingyi to know.

"Yes." Qi Runyun didn't have any intention of complaining, since he began to believe in Song Qingyi, he had seen the guarantees he had made before and his recent efforts, so he didn't take Luo Xingjuan's provocation to heart.

Song Qingyi frowned, "I sent the guard of the courtyard, who dared to collect money and let people into the master's courtyard at will, these individuals should be cleaned up." The news of the craftsman's seat did not come in today, and if she knew that Su Xi was defeated, she didn't know what she would do if she broke into the inner courtyard. Squinting, he thought that in the previous life, they were almost in a state of total victory, and they were not willing to let go of their wives and children, this time Su Lu was defeated on the table, and he didn't know what Luo Xingjuan, as a helper, would rush in to do. Thinking about him, he was a little afraid, Song Qingyi reached out and hugged his Zhengjun into his arms.

He doesn't know why, he likes to hug Qi Runyun more and more recently, sometimes he can hold Qi Runyun for an afternoon when he has nothing to do, maybe it's because this person is always quiet, neither talking much nor ignoring people, Song Qingyi doesn't speak, he reads his own books, and makes himself in a daze, as long as Song Qingyi speaks, he will also respond, this kind of relationship makes him feel very comfortable.

"I'm fine, after all, a big man, I'm afraid that a woman won't make it." Qi Runyun was actually a little inexplicable about Song Qingyi's nervousness.

Nonsense, you fell into her hands in your last life and lost your life. However, Song Qingyi didn't dare to say this.

"What did she say?" Although the subordinate reported that he had learned Luo Xingjuan's words to himself, Song Qingyi squinted his eyes and listened to the words with anger at that time, and then sneered. Before entering the Song family, she dared to run to Zhengjun to shout, Luo Xingjuan wished that Qi Runyun would teach her a lesson so that she could sue herself? Thinking that he was stupid in his previous life, he was afraid that Qi Runyun, a big man, would bully his beloved, and constantly helped his beloved sister suppress Zhengjun. Thinking about his behavior of spoiling his concubine and killing his wife, now that he thinks about it, it is really not enough.

Qi Runyun shook his head, "What you say, remember what you do." Perhaps at the beginning, Qi Runyun had a dark idea of marrying Song Qingyi for the second half of his life because of Luo Xingjuan, but since Song Qingyi promised him a good life, the details of the piles made him gradually trust this "father-in-law" who was much younger than him. From the very beginning, Song Qingyi never concealed Qi Runyun's plans, the appearance of the "lion head" and his contribution, so for Luo Xingjuan's "affectionate love", he was really just an ear.

Song Qingyi looked at Qi Runyun's expression carefully, and was relieved to see that he really didn't care.

"The people in the Redsleeve Lobby courtyard have spread the word that someone threw something into the fence before I came back." The Song family is busy with the craftsman's seat, and there have been many guests staying in the Song Mansion recently, but there is only one guest house that the red sleeves are concerned about.

Song Qingyi sent Red Sleeves to follow Luo Xingjuan before, but recently, Qi Runyun found out that there was joy, and thinking that Cheng Moxuan had always been taken care of by Red Sleeves, he sent another maid to change her back, but she still watched the news of the guest house.

In the words that seemed to be small talk, Qi Runyun heard a little taste: "People from the Su family? "Just lost the craftsman's seat, Luo Xingjuan has been involved with the Su family before, so it is not difficult to understand when you think about it.

"Said to meet Huixianglou, are you going to go out for a walk tomorrow?" Song Qingyi's words were full of ill intentions.

Qi Runyun frowned, is this going to Huixianglou to eavesdrop?