After the Mid-Autumn Festival, winter seems to come very early. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Perhaps due to the impact of the Hyakhualou case, there were few pedestrians on the street, and the whole of Kyoto seemed to be a little dilapidated.

The mastermind of this case was not caught for a day, and everyone in Kyoto was panicked.

In the Splendid Workshop.

Bai Ri is complaining with autumn words.

"No one dares to go out, and there are no ghosts." Bai Rixi said angrily, "I thought it would be time to change the season after the Mid-Autumn Festival, but you see, I bought a bunch of fabrics, but no one bought them!" It's a shame for my aunt and grandmother! ”

Autumn is short, these thin autumn materials, is only suitable for this period of time, but because of the Baihualou incident, people don't go out, her fabrics naturally can't find a market, and when the autumn passes, these materials will be outdated, and no one will buy them at that time, so that it will not be a loss.

Qiu Ci sighed, "You just accept your fate, this thing is not what we want, if something like that happens, who would dare to come out and hang around?" ”

Speaking of this, Bai Rixi remembered that her parents had written to urge her to go home.

"It's okay to say, because of this, my father and my mother were worried about death, and urged me to go home and marry every day." She said and pulled up the sleeves of Qiu Ci and wiped her tears, "I died tragically, I don't want to marry......"

Autumn words laughed.

Speaking of which, Bai Rixi is a few years older than her, and she should indeed get married.

"Okay, don't pretend." Qiu Ci smiled, "It's not that you should marry right away, you can go back and pick a husband, and pick the one you like to remarry." ”

Bai Rixi suddenly let go of her sleeves and looked at her with round eyes, "This is not just a random piece of jewelry on the street, can you still pick it?" Pick something you like and take it home? ”

"Of course." Qiu Ci said seriously, "Your Bai family chooses a husband, of course, you have to choose the one you like, how about it?" ”

Bai Rixiao sighed, "How can you pick a good one." ”

Her younger brother Bai Qianyun has such an illness, and Bai Rixi will provoke the Bai family's business in the future, so it is impossible for her to get married.

Therefore, the son-in-law of the Bai family must be rich, but anyone who has a little money, a little power, or a little backbone will not be willing to be a son-in-law who is inverted.

What she can choose, that is, those who are poor, or spineless, or who fancy their white family's money, how can such a person be good?

On this point, Akiji also understands it.

"Why can't you pick the best one?" Qiu Ci said, "As the saying goes, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, it is precisely because you know that life is not easy, so you will cherish the hard-won good days, and your husband will definitely cherish you in the future." ”

Bai Rixi rolled his eyes, ", if I find someone who is poor, incompetent and spineless, I'd rather not marry!" ”

What kind of plum blossom fragrance comes from the bitter cold, if it is that poor scholar, with a poor sourness, and thinks that the reader is very great, then she is really not rare!

In fact, Qiu Ci also did not understand the thoughts of the ancients.

If in the later generations, the families of rich merchants join forces, it will be amazing; The rich girl of the rich merchant's family can do business and is as beautiful as a flower, which is even more sought-after.

It's just a pity, this is ancient after all.

People have always had a bad attitude towards businessmen, and they always feel that businessmen smell of copper, but they themselves love money, but they just don't admit it.

Qiu Ci attributed this to the fact that people are always full of contempt for what they can't get, which is actually a kind of jealousy.

It's like a fox can't eat grapes and says they're sour.

Coming out of the fairlight, there are very few pedestrians on the street, and even if there are people, they are in a hurry, and no one will enter the store to take a look.

In this case, business is not going to be much better.

Qiu Ci shook his head and decided to go to the Zhenguo Mansion.

She hadn't seen Song Yu for a while, and as Song Yu's fiancée, a trip to the Zhenguo Mansion was actually nothing.

When I arrived at the Zhenguo Mansion, I learned that Song Yu was not in the mansion.

Seeing that it was her, the little maid in the mansion took her to Song Yu's study very attentively, "Miss He, please wait a moment, we will go and inform the master immediately." ”

Not everyone can come into Song Yu's study, but Song Yu specially instructed that if Qiu Ci came, he would bring her to the study, so everyone in the Zhenguo Mansion knew that the master's unmarried status in his heart was extraordinary.

Since they are the future mistresses of the Zhenguo Mansion, then their dedication is nothing!

Song Yu was indeed busy during this time, but he didn't think that Qiu Ci would go to the Zhenguo Mansion to find him.

Qiu Ci just waited for half an hour, and Song Yu ran home in a hurry.

At that time, Qiu Ci was flipping through a book in his study, she sat on the bench where Song Yu usually sits, looking at the book intently, her long eyelashes were like a small fan hanging down, Song Yu entered the door, and could only see her lowered eyes and fair side face.

The picture is very beautiful, and Song Yu's rushing pace stopped the moment he entered the study.

Qiu Ji knew that he was back early in the morning, but he just pretended to be still flipping through the book.

But he paused and didn't come in for a long time.

Qiu Ci glanced up at him, "I'm back." ”

As soon as she spoke, she pulled Song Yu's soul back, and he strode in and said with a smile, "Sanniang, you're here." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to her, and his tall and straight body stood in front of her, looking at her with gentle eyes.

Qiu Zi looked up and happened to see his gentle gaze.

Song Yan did not hide the tenderness in his eyes, and he sat down next to her, close to her.

Qiu Ci saw that he was close to him, so he gave way to the side, but he didn't expect him to squeeze next to her again.

Akiji knew that he did it on purpose, so he simply stood up.

"How did you come back so quickly?" As she spoke, she stood up to herself, still holding the book she had just flipped in her hand, as if she was going to put it away.

Song Yu also stood up and stuck behind her like a human wall.

"I know you're looking for me, can you be happy?" There was a hint of coquettishness in his voice.

Qiu Ci couldn't bear to look at him directly, every time Song Yu talked to her like this, she felt that it was her hallucination.

She decided to ignore this detail.

A pair of large hands reached from behind her, wrapped around her waist, and held her in his arms.

"Sanniang, we haven't seen each other for many days." Song Yu hugged her from behind, his chin pressed against her head, the fragrance of her green silk came from his nose, he closed his eyes comfortably, and muttered in a low voice, "I miss you." ”

Qiu Ci's body froze in place, and the hand that originally wanted to put the book froze.

Although Song Yu hugged her many times, every time he did this, she would involuntarily stiffen.

Song Yu also felt the stiffness of her body, but he still didn't let go.

He's waiting.

Waiting for his beloved to slowly relax in his arms, waiting for her to let go of all her wariness of him one day.