Someone in the Cui Mansion can't be monitored, but Han Zhi, the mansion on the Yu family's side, shouldn't be taken care of, and Ma Yongfu and they should also know this, they didn't even go to this place, I'm afraid it's because Han Zhi's people are staring too closely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Chuyi felt a little uneasy inexplicably, and thought about it, there was only one Qingying available around him at the moment, but Qingying was now too eye-catching to show up at all.

She sat down for a while, although she went to Cui Shaoting to ask for someone Although she had dealt with Mrs. Song, but except for Song Yi's matter, someone mentioned it to Mrs. Song, and at other times it was only when these people had been returned to the Cui family, and now it was naturally impossible to risk asking them for help----- because of the Zhang family's affairs, Mrs. Song has been busy recently, after all, he is the chief judge who has dealt with this matter in Yangzhou, and now Emperor Jianzhang has ordered him to continue to be the chief judge, and he is so worried that his hair is about to fall out.

Holding the exquisite and unusual small box in her hand, and looking at the pen holder on the pen holder, Song Chuyi finally made up her mind, she is not completely out of the way to think about it now.

Han Zhi forced her to this role step by step, it was impossible to really come just for Song Chuning's matter, and as the days went by, the fox's tail would always be exposed.

Ziyun and Luyi commanded their mother-in-law to carry a basket of peaches into the door, and when they saw Song Chuyi standing in front of the window watching, they couldn't help laughing: "Girl, the county lord said that the peaches on her village have been harvested, and now send some to the old lady and the masters in the mansion to try." ”

The April sun poured through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the big banyan tree, adding some warmth to the cold morning, Song Chuyi also smiled, held the box in his hand tightly, and instructed Ziyun: "Take the bamboo basket sent by the second brother and pack it separately, and send it to the eldest aunt, third aunt, and fifth uncle." I'll deliver the old lady's there. ”

Mrs. Song was worried about what Song Yi said yesterday, and when she saw Song Chuyi's appearance, she first let go of half of her heart, and smiled and let Yushu take the basket: "This bamboo basket is chic, you can't think of it." ”

"It's all sent by the second brother, I heard that I went to the market outside with the second young master Ye to collect it, I looked at the novelty and interesting, so I used it to coax grandmother to laugh." Song Chuyi took out two fine porcelain bottles with white backgrounds depicting cranes spreading their wings from the bamboo basket: "This is the peach dew sent by my uncle, and my grandmother also tasted it." ”

Mrs. Song couldn't help but think of yesterday's troubles----- now that Song Chuyi has reached the age to say that she wants to see each other, she should really worry about marriage. Otherwise, if the Han family and the Shen family continue to make such a fuss, it will really outweigh the losses if they damage her reputation in the future.

Thinking of this, she naturally remembered Ye Jingchuan, who had always been very attentive to Song Chuyi, and her heart moved: "Speaking of which, Ye Ergongzi may not have come to our house for a long time." He can grow up now, and I heard that he will take the martial arts test this year. It also saved the princess from worrying about him. ”

As she spoke, she turned around and asked Mama Huang, "I remember that a few days ago, we also sent a lot of strawberries and cherries to our Zhuangzi?" When the time comes, you go and tell the eldest daughter-in-law, and ask her to send some to your uncle's wife and the British Mansion of Zhennan Wangfu. ”

When Mama Huang smiled and went out, Mrs. Song grabbed Song Chuyi's hand and told her with a little sadness: "Don't take yesterday's incident to heart, your father is too alienated from you, I just remember your past preferences......"

The relationship between the father and daughter has always been alienated and embarrassed more than close, and she has been worried and worried in the past two years, and mediation has been mediated, but it is completely useless.

Song Chuyi pursed her lips, she has been very obedient to Old Lady Song and Old Lady Song in the past few years, but in the matter of Song Yi, she can't pretend to be obedient.

Song Yi is indeed her father, and it is best to be an official who lives well and is not sick or sick, but after knowing about Cui's affairs, she really can't do it if she wants her to be close to him as always.

Old Lady Song looked at her expression and roughly knew what she was thinking, sighed, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything more. Hengzhu She and Mrs. Song's aunt are still healthy, and they will always hold on until the day when Song Chuyi starts a family. Everything is arranged, and Song Chuyi and Song Yi can get by just like this.

Song Xi felt a little unbelievable when he received the news, scratched his head and ran to the backyard to find Song Chuyi: "Why do you want me to deliver things?" Isn't Ye Jingchuan's kid having some kind of ghost idea? ”

Song Jue is now in the Ministry of Rites and has received an idle job as a master bookkeeper, but he is still afraid that Ye Jingchuan is afraid of it, he is different from Song Jue, after all, Song Jue is a martial arts student, and he can still suppress Ye Jingchuan, he came to Ye Jingchuan, but he only suffered a loss.

This time, Mrs. Song specially asked him to send some fresh fruits from the Zhuangzi, he was shocked and couldn't help but be a little panicked----- send a mother-in-law directly to the backyard, why did you want him to go? Except that Ye Jingchuan often runs to other people's homes in the name of sending fruits and specialties, he has never seen anyone send things and deliberately let the young masters go.

Song Chuyi was smoothing the cat raised by Xiang Mingzi, and when he heard the words, he smiled and said: "I did hear my grandmother mention the reason, it seems that Ye Ergongzi said that he was familiar with you at first sight in Tongzhou, and grandmother thinks that you are of the same age, and it is good to walk around more." Since my grandmother said so, it wouldn't hurt if you sent it off. ”

Song Xi still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he scratched his head and went out with a blank face.

Ziyun couldn't help but laugh and complain to Song Chuyi: "Actually, it's okay to still ask Bilian to go, she is a face-to-face, and she is still a little girl, and people outside can't notice her." Why bother to let the old lady ask the second young master to go there in person? ”

Song Chuyi couldn't help but sigh: "It's not so troublesome, how could Ye Jingchuan come to the door?" After a while, it's spring hunting, I'm afraid he runs to the outskirts of Beijing every day, and he can only react if he asks his second brother to go to him. As for Bilian, I have more important things to tell her. ”

Ziyun was right, Bilian was young and fresh, and she didn't attract attention at all, so she asked Bilian to do something more important. But on Zhou Weizhao's side, except for Ye Jingchuan, whether it was to ask the Cui family or the Yu family, the movement was too big, and it was inevitable to alarm Han Zhi. It is still called Ye Jingchuan, who has always played well with Zhou Weizhao, and it is not so abrupt, after all, in Han Zhi's eyes, Ye Jingchuan is probably a second ancestor who has nothing to do, and he will not put too much attention on Ye Jingchuan. (To be continued.) )