Yonglu Lou's celebration of Zhu Xingru's wedding banquet began in the evening. Luo Yan could feel the commotion coming from the Yonglu Building in the north wing of Cuiyuan.

Luo Yan and Jiu'er changed their old clothes by the bedside, these old clothes were all found from the treasure chest and washed and sent, and there were always some clothes in the Rong family's treasury that the uncles and young ladies didn't like to wear.

Luo Yan's needlework has not worked, and only then did she feel the importance of handwork. Seeing Jiu'er deftly threading the needle and thread, and changing it after a while, Luo Yan couldn't help but be frustrated. Jiu'er smiled and asked Luo Yan not to do it, let's go and watch Rong Xi paint.

Luo Yan put down the needle and thread and turned to see what Rong Xi had drawn. Now pen, ink and paper are precious to Luo Yan, and they can save every day. But somehow, Luo Yan just didn't want to speak. When Jiu'er was in front of her, Luo Yan didn't talk to Rong Xi. She knew that she had a stalk in her heart, unless Mu Xiyuan was built, unless Zhu Xingru, who burned Mu Xiyuan, was punished, she could vomit as fast as possible!

Rong Xi rendered clusters of thick or light ink on the paper, and then drew thick or thin lines to frame the ink...... Luo Yan finally understood that what Rong Xi painted turned out to be Mu Xiyuan!

Luo Yan felt that her eyes were a little moist, Rong Xi came back from a trip, and her home was gone, but she never blamed Luo Yan, saying that he was stupid, but he knew what home looked like. And Mrs. Jiang didn't say a word about Luo Yan, but comforted Luo Yan and came back to see her and Rong Xi in a month.

You can build three or four rooms in two days...... Luo Yan muttered in her heart, she took out the silver ticket given by He Kunlun and looked at it, and counted some of the stone money that He Kunlun had prepaid last time, and Luo Yan decided to start building a new home the next day.

While sewing clothes, Jiu'er said crisply, "...... In the afternoon, listening to the mothers who guarded the garden, Sister Baoqin was sold by the second lady to be a big girl...... What a pity! How could she steal so much! ”

Luo Yan looked at Jiu'er, who thought Luo Yan was interested, and continued: "Mama Qu led people to search for a lot of stolen goods in Baoqin's house, and the old lady didn't want to excuse her. The second lady had a good heart, so she didn't send Baoqin to the official, but just sent it to someone. ”

Luo Yan looked at Jiu'er's pink little face and stared at the needle and thread seriously under the lamp, thinking that Jiu'er was kind-hearted. Always think of people for good......

"That Uncle Ding was born with villain syndrome, and he didn't grow up, and now he is in his thirties, and he still looks like an eight-year-old child. It is said that the temper is not very good. The lady of a small family that he used to marry was beaten half to death by him, and later died in childbirth......"

Jiu'er looked up and saw Luo Yan's cold expression, so she stopped talking. In Jiu'er's impression, when he and Luo Yan first entered the Rong Mansion, they saw Baoqin's scenery. Now I heard that Baoqin's result is a little embarrassing.

Rong Xi finished painting and showed it to Luo Yan, and Jiu'er also came over to take a look, "Miss, the Muxi Garden painted by the third master is better than the previous one!" Luo Yan patted Jiu'er on the shoulder, Jiu'er stood aside with interest, and Luo Yan raised her pen and wrote that she would start building a new home tomorrow.

Jiu'er's eyes widened in disbelief, and then dimmed again, "How can we have so much silver!" In the past two days, the food has been reduced again, and the meat has also been cut off. Sister Treasure Chest can't always subsidize us, and the old lady has been kept secret. I don't know where we're ......."

Luo Yan looked at Jiu'er with a smile, and Jiu'er immediately became active again, "Start building a new home tomorrow!" ”

Just do it, Luo Yan tightened the silver in her hand, made careful calculations, hired a car to cut a few truckloads of bamboo from her own bamboo forest outside the stone field and transported it to Rongfu, and invited He Yuan to invite four craftsmen to Rongfu to build a house.

The craftsman smiled when he saw that there was only bamboo, and these materials were almost the same for building fences, and to build a house, at least there were beams and wood for the frame.

The four craftsmen squatted in front of the Muxi Garden, talking and laughing, and Luo Yan stood in the sun and felt anxious. The maids and women who came and went looked at the gate of Muxi Garden. Covered his mouth and walked away with a smile, no one believed that Luo Yan could build a house. In the past, Muxi Garden was built by the old lady for more than a year intermittently by craftsmen, but now Luo Yan has no money and no materials. It's anyone's guess to see what it looks like.

Rong Meiniang woke up from a nap and walked out of the Ju Dove Tower, and when she saw Luo Yan standing in front of Mu Xiyuan, she asked Yao Zhun to help her over.

"Who shall I be? Will you stand alone under the sun? What about that stupid cousin of mine? Why don't you hold him, aren't you very affectionate? ”

Rong Meiniang's voice was coquettish, and when she saw that Luo Yan didn't answer, Rong Meiniang smiled. "I almost forgot, you're a mute now!"

Luo Yan glanced at Rong Meiniang coldly and didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Xianggong, I'm so panicked, I must have been drunk last night. Knowing that I can't drink alcohol now, my eldest mother still has to take out the old daughter red ...... given by my eldest brother-in-law Rong Jue also drank a lot, and he was going to be a father, he was really happy! Rong Meiniang deliberately said loudly that Rong Jue was going to be a father. For fear that Luo Yan wouldn't be able to hear it.

"Lady, let's Rongfu double happiness, of course happy!" Yao Zhunxiu gently stroked Rong Meiniang's belly.

Rong Meiniang blocked his hand, "Be careful, it's only been less than two months, don't touch the future little lieutenant commander." ”

"Yes, lady! It's up to him in the future......" Yao Zhun removed his hand curtly.

Rong Mei Niangjiao smiled and nodded Yao Zhunxiu's forehead, "Look at your little bit of talent, when you were young, you relied on your lieutenant father, and when you are old, you want to rely on our lieutenant son, you want to be beautiful!" Take me for a walk in the peach grove, it might be cooler. ”

"The lady is right, she wants to be beautiful for her husband." Yao Zhunxiu said as he helped Rong Meiniang towards the peach forest.

Jiu'er and Rong Xi hurriedly walked from Cuiyuan. "The third master is going to look for you when he wakes up, and he can't stop him." Jiu'er said apologetically.

Luo Yan smiled, suddenly remembered a pile of pine trees on the side of the iron gate in the back garden, and motioned to Jiu'er to ask the craftsman to go with her......

In the evening, the craftsman called it a day and left. Luo Yan snuggled on Rong Xi's shoulder, looking at the row of four roof trusses standing on the ruins, nailing bamboo to make a wall tomorrow, and adding a few simple furniture, the new home will be built.

"Qingluan, what kind of thing is it over there?" Zhu Xingru stood at the door of Mu Xiyuan with a flat mouth, pointing to the roof truss and asked deliberately. After dinner, she heard that Luo Yan was building a house in Muxi Garden, and wanted to come and see the joke.

Qingluan took a few steps closer, "The slave doesn't understand, but this place is so dilapidated, it won't be a place to build a courtesy!" ”

Zhu Xingru chuckled, "Such a dilapidated place is built to be respectful, and only ghosts come to!" You can't even get off the feet. ”

Luo Yan doesn't have to look back to know what kind of schadenfreude Zhu Xingru looks, and the time to clean up Zhu Xingru hasn't come yet, so let her laugh a few times first!

Zhu Xingru sneered a few more words, and when she saw that Luo Yan didn't answer her, it was like pinching a good hand, but no one was playing with her, and she felt very bored. "Qingluan, let's go, go and send snacks to the fourth master."

Zhu Xingru walked a few steps, turned around and looked at Luo Yan and Rong Xi who were nestled together in the sunset, and there was jealousy in her eyes. When will Rong Jue be able to sit with her and watch the sunrise and sunset!

At last night's banquet, everyone thought that Rong Jue was happy because Zhu Xingru was happy, only Zhu Xingru knew that Rong Jue was drunk in order to avoid her entanglement. Although Rong Jue was lying next to Zhu Xingru, Zhu Xingru was close to Rong Jue's chest, but she felt that Rong Jue's heart was getting farther and farther away from her......

On the third day after the bamboo house was built, Luo Yan and Rong Xi were cleaning up the sundries in front of the bamboo house, and Jiu'er carried water to sweep the scorched bluestone floor, when they suddenly heard the voice of the golden mandarin, "Third grandmother, third master!" ”

"Jin Yuan! Sister Baodie! Jiu'er exclaimed in surprise.

Baodie walked quickly to Luo Yan and snatched the shovel in Luo Yan's hand, "Let the slave come." ”

Luo Yan looked towards the gate of the garden, and Mrs. Jiang and Mama Zhu walked into the garden.

"Madame is back!" Jiu'er said happily. Rong Xi ran over to pull Mrs. Jiang's hand. Zhu Mama was a little excited, "Madame has been in a hurry these days, and the slave came back from her hometown in the countryside yesterday to know that our garden was on fire." Well, now I have a new house to live in. ”

As soon as Luo Yan asked Baodie, she realized that He Kunlun asked her to bring the letter to Huaxi Village, and Mrs. Jiang hurried back......

Mrs. Jiang looked at the bamboo house, her eyes filled with tears, and she was choked and speechless for a while holding Luo Yan's hand.

Zhu Mama looked at the glow-plated bamboo house and said happily: "Madam, it's okay now, the family can be reunited." When the master comes back from autumn vacation, this garden will be ready to look. ”

(To be continued.) )