Chapter Seventy-Seven: Biography

Su Ji asked directly: "You just said if you want it, right?" She can meet you, and luck is not bad, what do you say? You're a man, are you still waiting for a woman to speak first? ”

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"I'm not sure what she's thinking, after all, she's had to be relieved after all the scourge she had suffered! But I'm not in a hurry! I can wait for her! …… Only, as long as she wants! ”

Su Ji's heart warmed when she heard this, but she really thought about the other party, such a man can be trusted.

"But we're in a hurry!"

Ting Huan's voice suddenly came from the door, and when she turned her face, she was smiling and standing against the door with her arms crossed.

"Look at you like this!" Sue Ji counted her down.

"How can there be a young lady standing against the door, it's really not good to learn!"

Ting Huan grinned: "Uncle Guang'an, don't worry, I have already asked Sister-in-law Cuihua, she said that there is no problem with people, and there is no problem with things, but she has to wait for her to be separated for a year!" ”

"Hey, hey" Guang'an only smirked

"That's nature!"

"Look, people's emerald flowers are much more neat than you!" Sue Ji teased him.

The mother and son did a good thing, and it went very well, and the mood was naturally happy, talking and laughing until half the night before sleeping.

Ting Huan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly became sad, everyone will have a home, but what should Su Ji do? Nangong can't come back! I'll take her with me later? But how can he replace Nangong? I couldn't sleep thinking about it, and Chiharu saw that she kept pancakes, so she lit the lamp and poured tea for her.

Twenty-six stewed meat, early in the morning Cuihua washed the big casserole, put in the pig's trotters, ginger, green onions, Shaoxing rice wine, peppercorns began to stew all over the courtyard fragrant, Qianchun and Song Ling also pasted red window flowers in each house, the small courtyard immediately had the atmosphere of the New Year, everyone was happy, and Tinghuan was also.

However, she couldn't sleep well for a few days in a row, except for one day because of the melancholy of the future of Su Ji, the rest was because of a jade face with tears in her eyes, and the sentence "Bitter loneliness!" And the shocking tone.

It's not like a pretentious tantrum at all, as if there is really a deep secret.

Ting Huan thought that he wouldn't understand, and he didn't want to understand.

However, on the second day after I came back, I felt that a big hole appeared in the depths of my heart, and I was often bombarded by this sentence!

What's going on? It's obviously his fault everywhere, why can't people always help but forgive him and sympathize with him, what strange energy blessings does he have? Surrounded by hundreds of people every day, the stars hold the moon, where does the most noble child in the world come from?

Forget it, Ting Huan blinked, took the red dates and longan tea brought by Qianchun, and continued to draw her cloud and thunder patterns.

On the second floor, Su Ji was drying the mattress quilt with Ge Ling, looking like a housewife, when suddenly Ji Jin came in with brisk steps, holding something high in his hand.

"Madam, shopkeeper, what do you guess this is?"

Crispy Ji had just put a pillow down and stuck her head out into the courtyard to take a look.

"What? It's like a letter! ”

"That's right! Madam, it's a letter, do you know who sent it? ”

Several people thought for a moment and shook their heads.

No one will send a letter to me!

"Sichuan Qingcheng!"

"Huh? Sichuan...... Qingcheng ...... Could it be Mr. Qiu? Suhime stood upstairs and asked incredulously.

"Wait, I'll come down! Did he find that Duan Yan? He would have written to us! Oh, my God! Who would have thought that? ”

Several people stood under the vine trellis with excitement.

Ji Jin handed the letter to Su Ji, who said, "For you shopkeepers!" Now she's in charge......"

Ting Huan took it with a new face, she hadn't received a letter since she was so old!

"Sichuan is so far away, how long will it take for this letter to arrive?"

She began to use small scissors to cut the outer layer of tung oil waterproof kraft paper envelope, Ji Jin said steadily: "I also talked to the post messenger, he said that this letter is a water horse station, every thirty miles from the land station, water station, cattle station, dog station, horse station, sedan station, step station and so on step by step!" ”

"Oh!" Chiharu's eyes widened and she couldn't help but nod.

"Did Jijin give him some water to drink?" From Qingcheng to the capital, how far is that!

"Here it is, and stuff two buns and ten copper plates! The man with a splint and a hanging bell made a sound all the way, and passers-by would avoid it when they heard it so that he could go first......"

Ting Huan had already cut open the small envelope inside, and there was a simple letter paper inside, and everyone's heads were gathered together.

"Did he find her, you guess?"

"I guess I found it!" Chiharu said with a smile.

"I'm hanging! That Duan Yanruo will be sixty years old if he is alive, and the interval between years is too long! ”

"Let's hope he finds it!"

Ting Huan opened the envelope, and it was actually a letter sprinkled with water, written so that the ink of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing was scorched, Ting Huan looked at it carefully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

"What was written? How do you say that? ”

"How? Did you find her? Is she still alive? ”

"Did she forgive him? Will her family and children agree to it? ”

After reading it, Ting Huan put the letter on his chest and looked at everyone without saying a word with a calm expression.

"What the hell is going on? Daughter, say it quickly! "Suhime is also anxious.

Ting Huan said quietly: "When he arrived in Qingcheng, he found a lock shop called "Forget Nai" within a few days, and begged at the door for three days to ......."

"And then? What's going on? Sue asked.

"Out comes a middle-aged man"

"It must be her son!"

"What do you say?" Tinghuan asked for the song order.

"It's her neighbor!"

"What about you?" Asked Chiharu again.

"Apprentice!"

"That's right! It's her apprentice! ”

"Is she still alive then?" Shengyi suddenly asked behind him, Ting Huan turned to look at him, "Guess!" ”

"Oh my God, the shopkeeper doesn't take you in such a hurry! I'm sweating it out! The raw clothes grabbed her hair.

Ting Huan winked playfully and said, "He asked me to do this, so that you can guess one by one!" ”

"If you don't say it again, I'll rob it!" Sugime makes a gesture of rolling up her sleeves.

Ting Huan took a few steps back and said, "Duan Yan, she's alive!" ”

In an instant, she was frightened by the deafening cheers in the small courtyard! Tilting his head and blushing, he asked. "Why, you don't even ask her if she's okay? Is it free? Have you ever forgiven Mr. Qiu? ”

"It doesn't matter much, at this age, both of them are alive, and it's already a great miracle that they can meet each other!" Tears glistened in her eyes.

"Let's go on!"

"Okay," Ting Huan said as he took out the letter and read it.

"Duan Yan has a strong and eccentric temperament, and she got out of the carriage and had a stiff relationship with her husband's family, and she didn't even get married that day!"

"What?" Several people said in unison.

"That's right, it can be explained in one sentence, but she wants to hide the letter in the lock cylinder, and make that tricky and weird lock, if her character is not weird, it's weird!" Jikin smiled.