When Song Chuyi returned home, it was just in the evening, it was already the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the maple tree at the end of the alley was red and bright like a flower in the sky, and when the wind blew, a large area fell down, and the gatekeeper swept it over, and soon spread another layer, like a red carpet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She got out of the carriage at the second gate, waited patiently for Xiang Mingzi to be with her, lifted the corner of her skirt and trotted all the way towards Ningde Courtyard. But when she came to the door, she suddenly didn't dare to move, and stood at the door hesitantly looking at the faint figure inside, and her eyes were red for no reason.

Xiang Mingzi panted forward and shook her hand, and comforted her softly: "You have been looking forward to it for so many years, it is easy for people to come back, you should be happy, why are you scared?" But as she spoke, she couldn't help but redden----- Song Chuyi still has a younger brother to use as a thought and a hope in the future, but she is really a lonely person, if the old lady and the old lady go......

Yushu came out to take the menu and read it with Qiu's mother, and when she saw Song Chuyi, she sighed and shouted happily: "Miss Six is back!" ”

Song Chuyi smiled at her, stepped into the courtyard, and happened to see Song Yan rushing out of the hall.

He had grown a lot taller, and the young boy who used to be a head shorter than her was now faintly taller than her, wearing a rich and auspicious azure robe, and a veil around his waist, like a gentle and elegant child of the world.

His appearance coincided with the previous life, which instantly made Song Chuyi's eyes red, thinking of Song Yan who had nothing in the previous life and had to marry others, and then thinking about the high-spirited young man who was standing in front of her now, she calmed down for a long time before she shouted out A Yan.

Song Yan had already run to her, looked at her carefully and smiled: "My sister is not as tall as me now......"

Mama Huang hurriedly called them in: "This is not a place to talk, if you have anything to say, go in and say, and look at Miss Mingzi standing with you!" ”

Mrs. Song was overjoyed when she saw them come in, and went to complain to Song Chuyi: "What does the pestle look like in the yard?" I know that you are thinking about Brother Yan in your heart, but it makes us seem as if you don't want your grandson anymore. ”

Xiang Mingzi sat next to Mrs. Song, leaned his head on her shoulder and laughed: "That's it, I clearly see that I don't have any brothers and sisters, and I deliberately get angry with me." ”

Mrs. Song stroked her hair and scolded her: "Nonsense! What don't you have a sibling? Which one of these families is not your sibling? ”

Song Yan knew the origin of this cousin, and when he heard this, he sincerely rushed to Mingzi and arched his hand: "Grandmother is right, I am my sister's younger brother and cousin's younger brother, and everyone in this family is Sister Mingzi's brothers and sisters." ”

went out for a trip, not only did he understand the world, but he also understood the height of his eyebrows and eyes, and sure enough, Tang Mingzhao was not the kind of pedantic who only knew the words of a saint, and the old lady Song nodded with satisfaction: "Brother Yan is right, the family is all brothers and sisters, whoever dares to say anything in front of me is to beg for a beating!" ”

After dinner in the evening, Song Yan adhered to Song Chuyi, and had to send her back to Guan Ju Hospital, asking all the way to ask her how she had been in the past few years, and whether she was angry with that bastard uncle when she was in Qingzhou, and asked her at the end: "Today, my grandfather and grandmother sent me to ask my father to say goodbye, I see that he is almost well, I'm afraid this disease is just a heart disease, right?" ”

When Song Yan went to study in Shuzhong, he was only a seven-year-old child, and no matter how smart he was, he was limited, but in the past three years, he has read more books and more knowledgeable people, and his knowledge is naturally different from before, and he can see at a glance that Song Yi is in an embarrassing situation now.

Song Yan also knew that Song Yi was framed and imprisoned, but the letter said that this matter had already been resolved, and Song Yi would not be depressed because of this lingering soul, he must have done something else to make him so embarrassed in the mansion.

He took Song Chuyi's hand and looked at his sister with bright eyes: "Did he do something ridiculous again......

Song Chuyi didn't want to tell him, she knew that Song Yan was different from the past, and if she knew, she might have to estranged herself from Song Yi, but after thinking about it, she might have to be busy with Cui Shaoting's affairs recently, and she was afraid that Song Yan would pay attention to this, so after thinking about it, she told him lightly that Song Yi had taken the initiative to accept the token of the British government.

She had tried her best to say things calmly, and also said that Song Yi was scolded by Mrs. Song before she became ill, Rao was so angry that Song Yan was not good, and the hand holding Song Chuyi was even more faintly trembling, he saw with his own eyes how Shen Qingrang disdained and insulted Song Chuyi in the past, not to mention that he is not a child who doesn't understand anything now, knowing the embarrassing situation of the British government's status, under such circumstances, Song Yi, a person who is in the officialdom, would actually think about marrying Song Chuyi....... He sneered, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were cold, but the hand holding Song Chuyi tightened: "Sister, don't worry about anything." I will definitely take a good test for fame in the future, and no one will want to marry you indiscriminately! ”

Song Chuyi nodded seriously, not thinking at all that this was a reckless young man boasting about Haikou, turned his head and saw Ziyun's somewhat anxious look, and stretched out his hand to straighten out Song Yan's clothes: "Okay, I'll wait for that day." It's been a day of running around today, you should go back to your room and rest, and your uncle and aunt will come to see you tomorrow. ”

Song Yan was still full of doubts in his heart, but when he heard Song Chuyi say this, he swallowed it all back into his stomach for the time being, and obediently followed the jade book back to Chuzhou Pavilion. He has just come back now, and the old lady is not worried about the girls who have been idle in his house for three years, so she specially allocated the jade book for him to use temporarily.

After seeing Song Yan cross the bridge, Song Chuyi turned around to look at Ziyun: "Is there any news?" ”

Ziyun nodded, brushed the fallen flowers from her hair for her, and told her: "There is news from Qingzhuo's side, saying that it is still about to be in the accent shop tomorrow. ”

Although Song Chuyi was anxious, he didn't expect the news to be delivered so quickly, and it was only four or five days since he was full, could it be that Zhou Weizhao had already contacted Ye Jingkuan? She looked at the brightly lit Chuzhou Pavilion opposite, and the hand hanging by her side slowly clenched into a fist.

Third, thank you Zhong Bottlelan, the peace charm of Sangu Sanming, and the peach blossom fan of 520, and thank you to everyone who likes this story and thinks that the story is getting better and better, and thank you for tolerating Song Liu's emotional progress that is slow to death..... It's really Song Liu who always treats herself as an old woman, and she needs a suitable opportunity to change her mind...... (To be continued.) )