Dou Miaojing felt that Mrs. Su must have received the letter earlier, and Dou Zhan would come back today. Let him see this scene of family happiness, it can be regarded as a small tap on Dou Zhan, and let him quickly find a daughter-in-law for himself to come back.

But the more she knew in her heart that this was the case, the more unbearable she became. Because in his previous life, Dou Zhan had always been a single. It's a pity that this uncle who looks dignified and has the ability to do things, if it weren't for the difference in seniority, I really want to do it for him.

A few people had dinner in Yifengzhu, and the sky outside was completely overcast before leaving. Before leaving, Mrs. Su also took Dou Miaojing's hand and said, "The red lotus will open tomorrow, so let them come over early." A few people responded yes and left with a smile.

Naturally, the sigh in Dou Miaojing's heart can't tell others. She returned to the fifth room with a slight low, first led her younger brothers and sisters to Hua'en Pavilion to ask for peace, left Aunt Mei there, and then sent Dou Zhi out of the second door. When she returned to Yunluju, she saw the post under the drizzle.

After eating all the way, the contents of her stomach had almost deterred, so she lay on the bed with her clothes and looked at the post. After seeing the appointment for three days, he beckoned the silver screen and asked: "Did you say that there was anything at home in three days?" ”

Mrs. Yuan has been handing over the affairs of the eldest lady to the family hand-in-hand these days, and she has no time to deal with the second miss. The old lady of Huaen Pavilion wrapped this Aunt Mei on her knees, and she was also helpless. As for Dou Zhi's side, if she wants to study, she has to learn boxing and kicking, and she is even more busy to be free.

While Yinping silently counted these, Dou Miaojing also had such an account in her heart. In fact, even Xue Yi and Dou Miaoru are always thinking about their future. is planning and calculating, and it can be regarded as a fulfilling life. The entire Dou family is up and down, except for Dou Fan. It's just that she's the most idle.

But Dou Miaojing can't forget the task on her shoulders of rebirth, she has to watch these people coming and going for the Dou family. Although the Chen family can be put aside for the time being, who knows if there will be a resurgence. So she can't just sit and wait, just sit and watch, she has to do something so that she can see more and touch more.

Get in touch with the people on Gu Xing's side. That's what it was going to be.

Yinping thought about it for a while, and truthfully told him that except for the 100-day gift of the eldest nephew of the Lin family next month, there will be no big days left.

Dou Miaojing held the post in her heart. Closed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, he asked Yinping, "How much money do I have?" ”

Yinping was stunned for a moment: "I haven't counted this in detail, does Miss want cash, or does everything else?" "Otherwise, it naturally refers to the gold beans and silver bills rewarded by the elders.

Dou Miaojing thought for a moment. Said: "Cash." ”

The lady in the boudoir does not hide the silver ticket herself. and all of them were finely crumbbed pieces of silver. Other people's families are like this, the Dou family, especially the five rooms, only have more silver than ordinary people, and it is not all broken silver.

"About eight hundred taels." Yinping thought about it in his heart.

Dou Miaojing fluttered her eyelashes. One thousand eight hundred taels is left in someone else's house, and it is enough to marry a few decent daughters-in-law, but in her case, it is not a lot of money.

"You pack a hundred taels for me first, I'll be useful." She sat up from the bed. His eyes looked fixedly at the silver screen.

Yinping was speechless: "What does Miss want so much silver for?" ”

The valuable things in the east chamber are all kept on the silver screen, although I know that one hundred taels is nothing. But Dou Miaojing has never touched such a large sum of money for so many years. So I was stunned for a moment, so I asked for the exit.

Dou Miaojing smiled: "Sister Yicong's box." ”

"Then it doesn't take so much, right?" Silver Screen muttered.

Miss's private money is self-conscious after getting married, how can she be ruined indiscriminately in the boudoir.

Dou Miaojing glared at her, Yinping didn't dare to say anything, obediently went to open the lock, took the box out, wrapped a hundred taels and kept it for backup.

After saying these words, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Dou Miaojing's body. After Shaoyue ordered the fragrant soup to bathe, she sat under the lamp and copied the scriptures for a while, and then went to bed to rest.

The next day, according to the agreement, Dou Zhi came early in the morning. It's a pity that Dou Miaojing overslept here for a while when she came, and she was still freshening up. He stood at the door and laughed at him a few words, and when he was bored, he went downstairs first and played a set of punches in the courtyard that he had just learned from Heming. In fact, even Heming praised Dou Zhi, his qualifications were even better than himself.

At the beginning, Heming and Tan were with Han Mo, and the martial arts qualifications of the two were also immediate. Tan is mediocre qualifications, but he is better than diligence, and Heming has a good understanding and is not lazy, so between the two of them, Heming is even better. Now Gu Xing sent Heming to teach Dou Zhi deliberately, one because of this, and the other because he looked kind, and his brain was more active than Tan.

Although Tan is sincere, he can kill an adult foal with a ruthless palm, but he is a straightforward person. And Heming is a smiling man who hides a knife in his smile.

After Dou Miaojing finished grooming, she glanced down from the railing and saw that Dou Zhi's set of punches was in good shape. Next to him, there was a crane standing with a smile on his face.

Heming will also come today, and she is really surprised.

hurriedly went downstairs, and saw that Dou Zhi was already breathing in a good way, she couldn't help but clapped her hands and said, "Yes, yes, this master Heming really taught well." ”

Dou Zhi snorted and said magically: "I'm a good student." ”

"Stinky and shameless." Dou Miaojing immediately reached out and pinched his face.

Dou Zhi was so angry that she was about to slap her hand away, but she let go of herself. Turned around and asked Heming: "Why are you accompanying Brother Zhi'er?" What about Qiyu? ”

Heming shook his head and said with a smile: "The little one doesn't know." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Dou Zhi.

Dou Zhi said: "Qiyu is suffering from heat stroke, I will let her rest for a few days." ”

Even if Qiyu doesn't follow and serve, there are other maids or servants!

Dou Miaojing always felt that it was a little strange for Heming to follow him. It's a good guy who is also a master who teaches him boxing and kicking, so follow him like this, isn't it a little girl?

This time, without waiting for Dou Zhi to explain himself, Heming said: "I heard that the old man of your mansion Zhan and the young owner of the Shunfeng boat line are old friends, and there is a young owner named Qingning under the young owner, and his kung fu is very good." I heard the master mention it before, and I admired it at the time, but I never had the opportunity to see it. Yesterday, I heard Uncle Zhi mention that the young owner is now a guest in your mansion, and the little one is cheeky and asks Uncle Zhi to bring the little one over. ”

Dou Miaojing was a little inexplicable: "But I've never seen anyone around Uncle Yu......"

When he said this, Heming was also stunned, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth condensed slightly.

The boy's mind is not so delicate, Dou Zhi sweated profusely after the boxing, and he didn't bother to listen to the two of them talking about these irrelevant things. He shouted: "I'll ask later, and if you're here, I'll ask my uncle to introduce me." Second sister, you just fulfilled Heming's thoughts, you are a woman, but you don't understand what we men are thinking. (To be continued......)