053 The goodness of Longyang

I followed out of the bamboo garden, and as soon as I turned over and got on my horse, I heard the general beat the horse and drove away, and the order that came with the wind: "Go and get the bucket back!" ”

Shen Conglai: "......" has a colorful face, thousands of purples and thousands of reds. Yu Xuan and Xiao

Gu Qingchen returned to the General's Mansion with a tumbling anger, but he didn't expect to see Su Moyu as soon as he raised his eyes when he entered the door.

Jiang Rushui smiled: "Qingchen, this is Taifu Qianjin Su Moyu, and today I specially came over to help my mother match the silk thread of the 'Fire Phoenix Map'." ”

Su Moyu's eyes cut autumn water, his ten fingers plucked the green onions, and his face was flushed but he was generous: "I've seen the general." ”

It was too sudden for a while, although Gu Qingchen suppressed his anger, his voice was still a little stiff: "Miss Su doesn't need to be polite. ”

Gu Qingyan pouted, disgusted: "Big brother, why are you so fierce? ”

Gu Qingchen: "......" has a sister like this, which makes people want to die in various ways! In Su Moyu's eyes, he was even more embarrassed: "Mother, I'll go back to the room first." ”

Looking at the background of his son's gradual distancing, Jiang Rushui sighed, every time the female dependents came to the house, they seemed to avoid the murder and disappeared, now they are twenty-five, and they don't have any wives and concubines, and there is no connecting room! There is no such thing as a howard in the Goolan courtyard! Could it be true as the rumors say that there is 'Longyang'? How does this work? Regardless of her talent, appearance, or background, this daughter of the Taifu Mansion is really a good match, and she must not be missed again!

After Gu Qingchen returned to the room, he was very upset. For the meeting with Su Moyu just now, and Tang Chujiu, a woman's biggest reliance in her life is nothing more than her mother's family and her husband's family, it is known that her parents have died a long time ago, and her mother's family is impossible, husband's family? Unless she finds a good family to marry, it's just that, with her past, it's not easy to talk about. Thinking of this, Gu Qingchen's brows furrowed tightly, and there was a faint trace of discomfort in the depths of his heart.

At this time, Shen never returned to the courtyard with Tang Chujiu's wooden barrel, knocked on the door and reported: "General, the things have been brought back." ”

Gu Qingchen had a cold face, opened the door, carried the wooden barrel into the house, opened the lid, looked at the milky white bean paddle for a long time, took a spoon and made a bowl, and after drinking, he said to Shen Cong: "You also drink the bowl." ”

Shen has always respected his life, and after beating a bowl and tasting it, he let out a surprised 'huh'.

Gu Qingchen asked, "How?" ”

Shen has always told the truth: "The taste is fragrant, slightly sweet, refreshing and delicious." ”

Gu Qingchen pondered for a while before he said, "Send the bucket back." ”

After Tang Chujiu saw the empty bucket, he muttered, "Where is the ice paddle in the bucket?" ”

Yun Niang's beauty inserted her waist but had a different taste, she was very good-looking, and scolded: "My aunt, your life is still there, it is already a blessing!" What do you care about that ice paddle?! ”

Makes sense! After Tang Chujiu put away the bucket and the flat burden, he sighed, this way of making money can be regarded as completely broken.

Yun Niang thinks it's not bad, this ice paddle has a lot of work, and it's so troublesome that it doesn't matter, the problem is that it's completely hard work, especially pushing up the stone mill, and it's very hard to push up the stone mill, just a few days, and the hands that have been delicate and tender in the ninth year of the first month have begun to cocoon again.

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