For Ye Lun, no matter what Shen Youfu is, he is a man in the end, how can he use these trivial things to embarrass a woman?

Mo said that Ye Lun didn't plan to starve Shen Youfu, and at this time, he even had the idea of sending Shen Youfu back.

Especially when she cried sadly, and then like a hungry little animal, she had to ask the price......

Ye Lun moved the leg of mutton rack to his side, and also moved Shen Youfu's gaze.

Seeing that she finally looked at herself, Ye Lun looked into her eyes and said, "Although you were born in a business, the people in your house are very thin. Your parents, in particular, treat money like dung...... Why are you the only one, but you seem to have grown up with calculations, and you can't do anything without money? ”

Yeren was born in the princess's mansion, has a princess as his mother, and has the richest father in the world, so he naturally has never been short of money.

But he understands the reason. If people are poor to a certain extent, and the pursuit of wealth is a top priority, they will want to be like Shen Youfu......

But in his opinion, Shen Youfu is not short of clothes and less clothes, why does she like money so much?

Shen Youfu stared at the leg of mutton, thinking about how she could answer such a profound question.

These questions had come from her, and no one had asked her. Because rationally speaking, the Shen family's abnormality is that the second master and the second lady are right. And a person like her who is eager for quick success will be regarded as a "capable" expression.

At least in merchant families.

Even if others look down on her, they also envy the Shen family for having a capable daughter like her, who is thriving in the family business.

But for some reason, Yeren can always find something beneath her appearance......

Shen Youfu felt a little bitter in her heart. She hasn't become an idiot yet, and there are some things she actually feels in her heart. It's just that I don't want to think about it because of reality.

Because it doesn't matter if she's really dressed in copper and stinky and vulgar. Regardless of whether she is in distress or not, she has to earn money to survive anyway.

So how can you explain that you don't really love money...... Even she didn't believe it.

As for Yellen's ...... to her Those feelings that are revealed from time to time......

I can't think about it anymore.

Feelings matter. But it is not as important as silver. Silver is important, but not as important as the leg of lamb in front of you!

Shen Youfu swallowed her saliva and said very firmly: "Have you ever heard of intergenerational inheritance...... I'm probably more like my grandfather, who was very good at business. ”

Ye Lun was stunned for a moment, he finally said what he said in his heart, but in exchange for such an unexpected answer.

But he clearly saw that the expression on Shen Youfu's face was changing, as if he had a lot to say...... How could it be said in such a difficult sentence?

"Intergenerational inheritance?"

Ye Lun felt that this word might be an important point, and muttered a few sentences, preparing to ask someone when he returned to Beijing.

You don't have to ask outsiders. These are strange-sounding things. My father knew the most. In his early years, he traveled all over the world, and his knowledge was much stronger than that of those great Confucians in the temple......

Shen Youfu didn't know what Ye Lun was thinking, so she moved her body closer to the leg of mutton and continued: "It means that children are not like their parents, but more like their grandparents...... That leg of lamb ......"

More like grandparents? Such people are not uncommon, and even Yellen himself feels that he is very similar to the old lady. But how could anyone make up the term "intergenerational inheritance"?

…… Anyway, go back and ask.

Ye Lun nodded to Shen Youfu: "Don't go over with a leg of mutton, there's a fire here, let your people come over and eat while roasting." ”

Ye Lun got up after finishing speaking, and Shen Youfu was still sitting on the ground. The firelight shone on her face, reflecting a flushed face. A pair of black eyes flickered with flickering flames. It was so hooked that Yellen almost reached out to touch those eyes.

Shen Youfu showed a big smile, and her eyes smiled like a crescent moon: "Thank you, thank you." Childe rests early, and he can't eat you for nothing, or let's be on duty tonight! ”

Yellen coughed lightly. I looked around. The guards he brought with him had long been hidden in the trees. And the few people under Shen Youfu ...... The most ordinary house slave.

"You can rest after eating, this is the official road. No need to be on night duty. Yellen hid his reluctant thoughts, "Tomorrow people will be troubled and will not be able to get on the road." I'm going to leave them behind. ”

Shen Youfu was still smiling brightly, and the leg of mutton was in her hand, and she naturally agreed to whatever Ye Lun said at this time.

As soon as Ye Lun left, Shen Youfu immediately beckoned to Lu'er, and several people took knives and bowls, cut the roasted mutton into small slices, and ate it with some spices. Then I rubbed my stomach and got into the car.

As for the sentence "intergenerational inheritance", it was completely forgotten by Shen Youfu that night.

When everyone woke up, it was already dark. Lu'er and Shi Jingyi followed the guards to the river in the distance to fetch water, and after a few people washed up, they continued to bump north in the carriage.

Shen Youfu wrote a letter in the carriage, explaining everything she had done in Jing'an City, including her property in Cuibei Mountain - now that she is not in the Shen family, the old lady is old, and the more chips in her hand, the better.

That way, she can also feel a little more at ease.

The letter wrote serious things, and naturally did not forget to write about his private affairs.

The old lady can send her this big cart of wealth, that is to really love her, so she only gives the old lady money and property, that is definitely not enough.

I still need to talk about my own situation, so that the old lady can rest assured.

The carriage continued to move forward, Shen Youfu drove Lu'er to a corner of Ling, occupied a corner by herself, bit the pen and tilted her head to think for a long time, and finally began to put down the pen.

"Grandmother, rest assured, Yelun Gongzi is very good to his granddaughter. Although the time was tight and he failed to let his granddaughter and her family practice it, he took good care of his granddaughter along the way. ”

"Yesterday, his granddaughter wanted to see the scenery outside the window, but he was afraid that the wind outside the window would be strong, so he rode his horse and walked outside the granddaughter's window...... It's really annoying! Also, yesterday when I set up camp, because my granddaughter was not used to eating fried noodles with cooking cakes, the son asked the people around him to make a special trip to hunt wild meat, and even cooked for his granddaughter himself...... I can't imagine that the craftsmanship of the son is not under the granddaughter. Also, there's ......"

Shen Youfu racked her brains, wrote a bunch of things that she didn't dare to read a second time, and then folded them quickly.

Lu'er shrank in the corner and looked at Shen Youfu curiously. Even if the master kills people and arsons on weekdays, he is very open, and when he writes a letter today, how can he hide it like this?

"What do you see?" Shen Youfu put on a fierce expression and said, "Say it quickly!" If you dare to hide it, I'll kill you! ”

Shen Youfu blushed, no matter how fierce she was, there was no deterrent, and Lu'er was not afraid of her at all, so this move only caused Lu'er to laugh.

"I saw that the young lady was blushing, and I didn't see anything else." Lu'er covered her eyes as she finished speaking, but she giggled.

Shen Youfu wanted to take something and throw it at her, but when she saw the letter in her hand, she immediately extinguished the thought. With a snort, he held the letter in his arms, staring at Lu'er vigilantly and not speaking again. (To be continued......)