Chapter 42: I don't know the other side

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Speaking of Song Yufang, after knowing that Tang Maonian's words were not to be believed, the whole person was like unloading a thousand catties of burden, and he was jumping everywhere he went. This kind of joy seemed to transcend the matter itself, and she couldn't help but think, could it be that what He Shunqing said was more than this one gratifying? Is it because I eat big dishes and watch movies on Saturdays?

It's not unusual, but as long as someone treats you, no matter who they are, you'll be happy.

Before she could think through the matter, Fu Yongxi had already walked to her side unconsciously, and asked with a smile, "Where are we going in the middle of the day?" ”

Song Yufang hurriedly opened her eyelids, shook her head and shook off the confusion in her eyes, turned her face and replied, "I made an appointment with a lady to meet at the teahouse at the front door." After thinking about it, Fu Yongxi hadn't officially talked about things in the teahouse with her, so she explained again, "I have already said hello to the shopkeeper and asked for a private room, it's okay." If that doesn't work, then I'll be ...... alone."

Fu Yongxi straightened his face, stomped his feet, crossed his waist and said: "It's okay if you don't make an appointment with the box, will people like me still argue about weathering?" ”

Song Yufang had guessed that she would say that, but she was in a good mood today and deliberately teased her. So he took her hand and said with a smile: "After all, I explained it to you, in case you want to care, when it is difficult to ride a tiger, you don't blame me." ”

Fu Yongxi also smiled and pretended to snort angrily, and then asked, "Who is the other party?" ”

"It's a young girl." Song Yufang said, and recalled carefully, "Her mother's mother called for her, but her mother's mouth was full of Su Bai, and she couldn't understand everything." I asked several times what it meant, and finally she picked up the phone. It's a southern accent, and she speaks in a concise manner, so it's hard to say which lady is in the house, but this is the first time I've experienced it. Do you think, in the past, the person who took the initiative to ask me to talk outside was either my wife or Kun Ling, and there has never been a young lady of the same age as us. ”

In other words, the two of them have a pair of time, and it's time to go.

Riding on the rickshaw, Fu Yongxi imagined: "I think, it's probably a hard-working young lady." ”

Song Yufang asked, "What do you say?" ”

Fu Yongxi frowned, thinking that such a statement could not find any basis, so he smiled: "Hey, I'm guessing." The new serialization in Women's Magazine is just such a story. The protagonist who has only a little mother and no own mother.,For his own future plans.,Secretly found a manager.,Want to use your savings to make a little money.。 Who knows, this contact will lead to a marriage. ”

Song Yufang listened, shook her head and quipped: "Then you don't need to look at the following retrospective, but you need to go through all kinds of hardships and finally achieve positive results." ”

"Who's to say it isn't." When Fu Yongxi said, he raised his eyes and saw Dashilar, "Hey, time flies quickly after chatting for a while." I haven't felt cold yet, and here it is. ”

The two of them entered the box, but there was no one inside.

But downstairs, Yu Xian'er was wearing a big cloak with a mink collar, took Xiao Guixiang's hand, and kept explaining to her: "Nong remember, Allah is a family member." I am a young lady, and Nong is a girl. If people have any words to ask, the girl should help Miss Talk, so don't be able to help them. ”

"I know." Xiao Guixiang is wearing a half-worn gray cloth jacket today, with a big braid, and no fat powder on her face, which really looks like a maid.

Yu Xian'er walked two steps and stopped, looked at Xiao Guixiang with her eyes quite uneasily, and said with words in her mouth: "Mom is usually too fierce, day and night to talk about nong, this is not good, that is not good." When I heard Nong's promise, my heart became anxious. Don't want to understand with your mouth, don't be refreshing with your heart. ”

Xiao Guixiang blushed, plucked up the courage to say: "I have been a girl in the Daotai Mansion for a long time, and after the master left, in order to save expenses, my wife sold me to my mother." It's not good to do other things, but when the girl is a girl, I will always come back. ”

Yuxian was a little relieved at this time, stroked the bangs that had just been burned on his forehead, and nodded: "That's good." ”

As soon as the box door opened, Yu Xian'er bent down to the two girls in the room, as if she was greeting.

Xiao Guixiang is indeed like a personal maid, just stepped forward to help unbutton the cloak.

I saw that Yu Xian'er was wearing a blue Indian silk skirt, with a green serge jacket on her upper body, which was already the most simple dress compared to weekdays.

Song Yufang was very happy when she saw this dress. thought that her efforts were not in vain, and more and more people knew about her career.

It is difficult for Yu Xian'er to come out and be a good lady, and she no longer has to please people with a dry tongue, and she feels that it is easy. Because he held the shelf more and more, he didn't speak.

For a moment, the silence in the box was terrifying.

In order to make the atmosphere less embarrassing, Fu Yongxi talked about the five years and ten years of interest respectively.

Xiao Guixiang memorized the words in advance and told them to prepare two hundred oceans and store them for five years.

Song Yufang nodded, took out the prepared list from the briefcase, handed it to Yu Xian'er, and said, "I want to fill in the name here, am I ghostwriting or do you want to write it yourself?" ”

This question made Yu Xian'er's face proud.

Among the people who are popular on the Fengyue field with the title of talented woman, in fact, most of them ask reporters to catch knives first, and then invite hot guests to make a pass. But Yu Xian'er is different from these people, she is really perceptive, and she learned a little rhyme from the old gentleman who fell in distress in the alley. Filling in her name is a small matter at her fingertips. Then he took the pen with a smile and filled it in very seriously.

Xiao Guixiang saw that her sister was happy and wanted to flatter, so she proudly explained on the side: "Miss Allah is a scholar. ”

Although it was Su Bai, this sentence was not difficult to understand.

It's just that Song Fu and the others glanced at each other, and they both thought that there was no reason for what they said, and it was so redundant that it made people suspicious.

Yu Xian'er, whose face suddenly changed, said in her heart, Isn't this a place without three hundred taels of silver. Because he glanced at him blankly, he taught: "Guixiang, do you want to go to the countryside and follow the customs?" Miss Song obviously doesn't understand Suzhou dialect, and you prefer to speak Suzhou dialect, which is very disrespectful. ”

Song Yufang's eyes turned red when she saw the little girl, and she couldn't help but feel pity, so she quickly shook her hand and said: "It doesn't matter, anyone can meet anything in our bank, and the more you listen, the more you understand, but you are not proficient." ”

Fu Yongxi took the list filled out by Yu Xian'er and glanced at it, and then asked, "Miss Li, do you see that Ming'er is coming to pick it up, or is it still here?" If you come to pick it up, you have to tell me the address of the house. ”

- "Rouge Alley ......"

- "About this place." ”

The master and servant spoke at the same time, which made Song Yufang stunned.

Xiao Guixiang was unhappy with what Yu Xian'er said in the previous sentence, so she wanted to go back and make up for it. In order to act like a master and servant, I kept in mind that I should always answer on behalf of the young lady. But she forgot the most important point, that the diner should never tell anyone where he lived.

Fortunately, the house number was not said, and there were two girls opposite, which was not a complete break of the rules.

"Rouge Alley?" Song Yufang suddenly stopped, she always felt that this road was very familiar, and that familiarity was not because it was close to home. But no matter what she thought, she couldn't think of where she had heard of this place.

When Yu Xian'er saw that people were like this, she glanced at Xiao Guixiang fiercely. Then he lowered his head in tears, twisted his handkerchief and said, "Miss Song, make fun of me." The family is in the middle of the road, and you can only live in that kind of place. ”

Fu Yongxi was afraid that this unintentional conversation would arouse some sad things for the customer, so she hurriedly helped explain: "What's the matter, if it's for this matter, you don't dare to make an appointment to meet at home, in fact, you don't have to." We Mi Si Song also live at the front door, chaotic or a little chaotic, but there is a way that the clear is self-purifying. As far as I am concerned, you are all out of the mud and unstained. ”

Xiao Guixiang has already come back to the memory, she is wrong on top of wrong, and she has made things worse, where do you dare to raise your head.

In the end, it was Yu Xian'er who smiled awkwardly and made an excuse to leave quickly.

When she returned home, Yu Xian'er slapped the table and reproached: "Usually teach Nong to speak, don't make a sullen fart for half a day." It's good today, just talk about it. Don't talk about the place when you eat a meal, and don't talk about anyone who asks. ”

Xiao Guixiang tugged at the ends of her braids tightly, stammering and trying to explain, but she couldn't explain clearly: "I just want to...... I know this problem, and I ......."

Yu Xian'er was so angry that her chest fell together, and she was even a little too lazy to scold: "True light pushes the board, study hard with your mother, Nong Ah knows?" ”

"Yes." Xiao Guixiang said, lowered her head and just shed tears.

Yu Xian'er was a little hateful: "I know, I know, no wonder my mother is not happy." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

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On the other hand, Song Yufang, who returned to the bank to sort out the deposit receipts, always looked like she couldn't give up.

Fu Yongxi asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Song Yufang shook her head and didn't tell the truth.

But Fu Yongxi guessed some signs: "You can't have any feudal thoughts, right?" I don't believe it, are all the halls in the rouge alley? ”

This kind of topic, how can an unmarried woman talk about it deeply.

Therefore, Song Yufang did not refute, but only vaguely mentioned it: "Not really, it's just ...... It's just that Miss Li is so pitiful, she lives over there, and I'm afraid there are more words than I listen. ”

Then the two of them stopped talking, and went to sort out the accounts.

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Soon it was Saturday, Song Yufang was waiting for the stars and the moon, but when it came to that day, she suddenly lacked interest.

She lowered her head and took a small bite of food, and turned over an old account in her heart and thought, when she first met He Shunqing, she heard him call a good friend, where did that person live, it was always very close to the Song Mansion.

He Shunqing saw that she had put down her chopsticks, and the dishes on the table had barely been touched, so he said with concern: "It looks like you have a bad appetite, is it difficult to work?" ”

"No, it's just ......" Song Yufang couldn't laugh or cry at herself, and she really said that women love to think blindly. It's just that he just received a customer who lives in Rouge Hutong, why did he want to get involved with He Shunqing?

He Shunqing reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and sighed: "It's going to be difficult soon." ”