One hundred and thirty-four, shocking

Song Chuyi went late, and happened to meet the young grandmother who came out with Xiao Renyi, who was wrapped in a thick blanket, only revealing a small head with a tiger head hat, and smiled at Song Chuyi with two big black and white eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why did the eldest sister-in-law come out at this time?" Song Chuyi reached out to poke Renyi's dimple, and when he saw that his eyes rolled and his mouth smiled, he also laughed.

Li Qingzi hugged the child up, feeling a little pressing, so she had to hand it to the nurse on the side, and wrapped the blanket tightly for Renyi while beating her shoulders: "Renyi can't sit still inside, it's so noisy, take him back and put him to sleep and come out again." ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Song Chuyi meaningfully, and bit her ear softly: "Mrs. Shizi is asking about you, but it just so happens that you are here." ”

The He family ran to Changningbo's Mansion one by one, and from time to time he had to take Shen Qingrang with him, and everyone knew what his purpose was. It's just that she is now a legitimate matchmaker, even if she has to show her closeness to Song Chuyi from time to time, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song can't say anything.

Li Qingzi saw Song Chuyi's impatient expression unexpectedly, pursed her lips and smiled: "Originally, this time the old lady pushed it for you, saying that you were unwell. But the second uncle said that you were just cold, and it was nothing serious, and insisted that you come over. ”

Song Chuyi raised her eyebrows, and saw Li Qingzi walk away with Renyi before stepping into the courtyard.

Old Lady Song stopped shouting without waiting for her to salute, glanced at Song Yi, and looked at the smiling He family quietly, and smiled at her: "Your sisters are all playing in the warm pavilion behind, you also go over, and your sister of the Shen family happens to be there." ”

Song Yi also whimsically felt that he could become a family affair with the British government, Mrs. Song shook her head and sighed in her heart------ she also saw it in her eyes in the past two years, Song Yi really wanted to make amends, but she really didn't understand this daughter's temperament. Song Chuyi also had an estrangement with Song Yi because of the Cui family and Song Yan's affairs, and was even more reluctant to confide in him.

Now Song Yi is still thinking about matching Shen Qingrang and Song Chuyi, where is this easing relations with Song Chuyi? In Song Chuyi's opinion, this is simply Song Yi deliberately pushing her to death.

The affairs of the Han family are gone, and the old lady Song is in a hurry, and she can't get up or down in her heart, and even the old lady Song has been a little worried recently, but Song Yi is still mixed in at this time to make trouble, and the old lady Song can't help but shiver when she looks at Song Chuyi, for fear that her disgust for Song Yi will add another layer.

But Song Yi himself didn't realize it, and when he heard Mrs. Song say to go into the warm pavilion to play, he coughed twice and interjected: "What's the point of still nesting in the warm pavilion in this weather?" should also dredge more muscles and bones, the swing by the lake has been just a decoration for so long, and the theory should also go out to play and walk more. It happens that Xiao Qi is also here today, and they have all played since they were young, and they have not grown up but have a part, so it is better to ask Brother Yue and Xiao Qi to accompany their sisters to the garden for a walk. ”

He glanced at Song Chuyi with a smile on his face, and saw her hanging her head silently, and her heart was a little heavy for some reason, but she reacted quickly, and immediately answered with a smile: "I used to hear Xiao Qi say that he took his sisters to fly kites, and Xiao Yi also liked to fly Chang'e to the moon the most, right?" Now that you're free, it's better to go out and walk around. ”

Old Mrs. Song glanced at Second Master Song with disgust, and said with a smile: "Do you know that people call people, do people come to our house as guests or to play with the children?" Why is there no rule at all for such a big person? ”

While saying that, he couldn't help but sink in his heart------ Song Chuyi was still young before, and there were far fewer things to worry about than now. But since the Han family's incident, she has noticed that now Song Chuyi has reached the age where she can make a fuss about marriage.

Because of her identity, she is worried about her British Mansion and Jinxiang Marquis Mansion, which are not fuel-efficient lamps.

And this is just the beginning, she looked at Song Chuyi, who had grown more and more dazzling, and suddenly felt a little shocked.

Song Yi didn't dare to disobey Mrs. Song's intentions, although he was a little puzzled by Mrs. Song's attitude, but he still stopped mentioning flying kites and going out to play, seeing Song Chuyi saying that he was unwell and went out, he also followed her out, coughed a few times across the road and shouted to stop her, walked to her with a little embarrassment and alienation, asked Song Yan about it first, and learned that Song Yan would leave soon, and then asked her: "Why don't you like to play with your Shen family brother recently?" I remember when you were a kid you loved to follow him. ”

Although Da Zhou pays attention to the defense of men and women, there are few children who avoid suspicion between the good families, and there are not a few childhood sweethearts who finally come together.

"I don't know if my father remembers that when I was a child, my brother of the Shen family hated me the most." Song Chuyi laughed inexplicably, and his voice was crisp and cold: "In order to pester him, my father has taught me a lesson." Girls should be reserved and self-loving, and I have always remembered it to this day. ”

When she was a child, Song Chuyi liked to pester Shen Qingrang to run around, but Shen Qingrang didn't like to take her with her, and she made a lot of trouble with her elders for this matter, Song Yi could remember in a trance, Song Chuyi at that time seemed to be really annoying, and no one in the house liked her from top to bottom except for him and the old lady and the old lady. For Shen Qingrang's affairs, she did reprimand her for not knowing the number of etiquette and not being educated. But now it's getting them close, and it's really sudden and too deliberate to think about it.

Song Yi stopped, his face was a little unbearable, and he blushed and watched Song Chuyi salute and retreat, and he couldn't exhale for a while.

After returning to Fang Bilian, she was already waiting, she was rarely able to enter Song Chuyi's study, and at this moment, she suddenly entered the place where Song Chuyi's personal big girl could only enter, no matter how clever she was, she couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, holding her hands and listening to Song Chuyi's words with wide eyes, for fear of missing a word.

"No one is following?" Song Chuyi glanced at her before sitting down, opened the sealed letter and looked at it, his face was a little heavy: "Does my uncle have anything else to say?" ”

Bilian hurriedly shook her hand: "No one followed, when I went out, I said that I was helping my sister who was in charge of flowers in the garden to buy osmanthus oil, and I deliberately went around three alleys before I dared to hire a car." My uncle and wife said that everything has been good lately, but the house is too quiet, so you often want to go over to accompany her. ”

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