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"Ma'am, your handkerchief has fallen off."

The male voice behind him sounded very young, and Leng Qiuyue had a bad intuition. She didn't look back first, but glanced into the night. It was so late, and a single weak woman was standing on the street, somewhat panicked. The more panicked she became, the more angry she became, and Cui Wanhua couldn't accompany her to watch the play.

"Ma'am?" The man seemed to sigh slightly, then bent down.

Leng Qiuyue subconsciously bent over and pressed her skirt hard. The moment she frowned and lowered her eyes, she bumped into a pair of clear smiling eyes, which can be said to be very romantic. His hand picked up the handkerchief that had fallen to the ground first, and held it up and handed it over.

This is exactly the young man who was called the "third master" by a pair of fashionable sisters.

"Thank you." Leng Qiuyue blushed, took the handkerchief and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd again. She was a little scared, because according to the newspapers, these beautiful people always live up to their faces and do things that have no dignity to speak of. She was still a little ashamed, after all, the other party's behavior didn't see a problem, but she seemed very suspicious.

Leng Qiuyue's step by step stepped forward, causing everyone's dissatisfaction.

A middle-aged man with a Tianjin accent turned around and reminded her: "What about squeezing, isn't it good to wait slowly?" ”

This made Leng Qiuyue even more embarrassed, so she had to slowly move back to her original place.

"Where?" The third master asked.

Leng Qiuyue didn't want to answer, but thinking that her unintentional actions might have hurt this gentleman, and she had caused the dissatisfaction of many people, she felt that she was standing here very isolated. If anyone refuses to let her go, there seems to be only those who deserve to be coaxed, and there is no one to ask for help. Thinking about it, she changed her mind again and whispered, "Go home." ”

The third master just nodded and didn't ask any further.

A few more empty rickshaws came, and the coachman saw that there were many customers and few cars, so the price was slightly higher, and several pairs in front of him were hesitant to go out and call for a car.

Leng Qiuyue saw the opportunity, sat down in an arrow step, and didn't talk about the price, so she let her go to the Bank of China apartment.

The third master also didn't care about the high price, got in the car and whispered: "Keep up with the car in front, don't get too close." After a while, the car turned a corner, you put me down first, and then go after it yourself. When the young lady arrives at the place, you go to the Tan Mansion in Goldfish Hutong and tell the porter that he is here to bring a message to the third master, and there is a big reward. After saying that, he took out two pieces of ocean from his pocket and rubbed them for the coachman to listen carefully.

The coachman was naturally overjoyed, and thanked him again and again, promising to do this errand well.

The third master sneered, patted the tarpaulin with words written on his head and said, "I'm not afraid that you won't agree, if you can't do it, I'll find the car dealership." ”

"Go and go." While the coachman agreed, he thought that the people who lived in Goldfish Alley were not the neighbors of the university Shinatong! Because he smiled and said, "I have also pulled a few guests from that garden, and the Tan Mansion you are talking about is not the ...... of the Kaidesheng Trading Company?"

The corners of the third master's mouth rose obliquely, and he continued: "The chairman talks about Zenglie, it is my father." ”

"Okay, I'll get it done for you." The coachman was overjoyed, and this joy inevitably led to exerting himself to please the guests, but after thinking about it again, he obviously did not let the chase go too close, so he pressed his steps again.

I saw Leng Qiuyue's car leaning on the side of the road and turning a corner, and Tan Sanye's coachman first stepped up a few steps after it, and then stopped at the corner.

Tan Sanye jumped out of the car and explained in a low voice: "Don't let people find out." ”

Then, he walked backwards alone, and the driver pulled up the empty car and ran all the way.

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And Song Yufang, who returned home early, was anxious to ask Aunt Wang for a prescription as soon as she entered the house.

"The heart and spleen are deficient, and the liver qi is stagnant. It's not a major illness, just rest and recuperate. Song Yufang smiled reassuringly and returned the recipe to Aunt Wang.

"Miss will still look at Fangzi?" Aunt Wang's tone was a little surprised.

Song Yufang said modestly: "Actually, my dad knows better than me, and those imperial examination talents will read medical books in their spare time." But nowadays, there are too many conclusions and too few theories, and this kind of thing is about to become out of fashion. According to me, it's good to learn from each other's strengths, and it's not interesting to compete for the best. As he spoke, he walked to Mrs. Song's bed and stood. Because she hadn't taken off her coat yet, she didn't dare to step forward again.

Mrs. Song sat up with her body propped up, took a quilt and leaned on it as a pillow, and said: "Actually, I'm not sick, it's just this breath, somehow, it's just ......" When she said, she frowned and rubbed her chest with her hands, "It seems that it takes a lot of effort to breathe in and out." ”

Aunt Wang took off Song Yufang's coat, Song Yufang sat down in front of the bed, and replied, "Your old man's heart should also be relaxed, don't always think about it." Although you are helping me, but I am angry with my father, it is a conflict of ideas between the two of us, and you can't get involved in it. ”

It turned out that since Song Yufang avoided in the Anhui Hall, Mrs. Song had been arguing with Song Ziming all day long. Sometimes it's for my daughter's business, sometimes it's not.

Song Yufang felt guilty about this, and at the same time knew that some quarrels would come once a year at this time. The more solemn the moment, the easier it is to expose the contradictions between husband and wife. Many times, they just owe a fuse. Even if Song Yufang doesn't hide out, there are other things that will detonate her parents.

Therefore, every time the New Year passes, Mrs. Song's body will always have a problem.

In the old eyes, I don't think this is a problem, a sentence of quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, you can decorate the sorrow of blind marriage and dumb marriage into a kind of life interest. What's even more sad is that there are almost countless old-fashioned grudges like this in this alley and even across the country.

I only heard Mrs. Song say angrily: "Hmph, I'm afraid that I will be ashamed of you when I mention it, and I haven't dared to say more, but you rushed to beg me for scolding." You are also a rare stubborn donkey temper, I said it, your father's problem will be cured by me. You're good, the teacher's family has been reunited for the New Year. I said, you father and daughter, stay in front of me for a day, and I won't be able to get a good day. ”

Just thought about Mrs. Song's pity, but she was angry again.

Song Yufang was also a little displeased, and without thinking about it, she said: "Who told you to remember." Then he looked at his mother's sick face, and his heart softened again, and he hurriedly changed his words, "I mean, I'll go mine, no matter which of you is angry, you will put the account on my head." Who told you to catch my dad, from the time he lifted the red hijab, and has been settling the accounts until today? ”

"It's not you!" Mrs. Song turned inward in a puff.

Aunt Wang came in with the freshly fried medicine, and kept begging Song Yufang to say less with her eyes.

Song Yufang pursed her mouth, took the medicine bowl and blew it twice, picked up the spoon and dialed the medicine soup a few times, and muttered: "I really don't know if you love me...... You still love me. ”

"Madam, drink the medicine." Aunt Wang bent down and shook Mrs. Song gently.

Mrs. Song sighed, turned around and didn't drink the medicine first, but sighed at Song Yufang: "You're just a child, I'm too lazy to be serious with you." When you have a child, you will understand why I am suffering from gains and losses. ”

Although the words "gain and loss" are a little reluctant to use here, they are also an idiom, which is not easy for Mrs. Song. Song Yufang saw that there was a drum word at the head of the bed, and it seemed that her mother could recognize more words, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend slightly.

Mrs. Song took the bowl, took a sip of medicine, and when she saw that her daughter was still laughing, she felt a little inferior in her heart, and said sharply: "What are you laughing at, I don't deserve to say idioms?" ”

When Song Yufang heard this, she was not happy in her heart, and stood up suddenly: "Your old man has a bad temper on this idea, he always loves crooked people, and he can't complain ......about it" After that, he was about to keep up with the word "Dad", and quickly swallowed it, "I can't complain that I can't get along with you!" My errands in the industry belong to the aggrieved, and when I go out to meet customers, no matter what day it is, I have to wear a smile on my face. I have to be careful with you when I get home, so I might as well live in an apartment. ”

After hearing this, Mrs. Song's eyes widened, and she looked at Song Yufang's expression through the light, expecting that she was probably angry again for making money. At this time, no matter how big the mother's temperament is, she will soften her attitude: "You, give your smiling face to others, and when you get home, you will face me with a cold face." ”

Song Yufang saw that her mother's eyes softened a lot, so she sat back and muttered, "Mom, I know." There are some things that I may not do properly, but I also have a hard time, and it is difficult to cope with the work, especially because there are too many people in society who look down on our women's work. I just put all my energy and enthusiasm together, and I can't stop the cold water that reality pours on me. ”

"I know you're having a hard time, so I'm bent on finding a shortcut for you." Mrs. Song followed the conversation and opened the discussion again, "You didn't listen to me at the beginning, you didn't bow your head when you shouldn't have bowed your head, and you didn't know if you suffered a loss." Let me tell you, the old lady is going to add a great-granddaughter-in-law! ”

"Oh." Song Yufang responded and pursed her lips unconcernedly, showing that she would not do her own business.

Mrs. Song looked at her heartless appearance, and a resentment rushed to the top of her head. Thinking about it again, for the sake of my body and for the sake of my family, it seems that there is no need to delve into it deeply. Besides, in Mrs. Song's opinion, when Song Yufang really matures, she will feel frustrated about it. Therefore, he didn't show his emotions very much, but just half-truthed and half-truthed: "I can't complain that the old lady of our family is unhappy, your child's family is really shallow!" Picked up sesame seeds and threw watermelon, do you know? You know the job, the job, and the job can give you a lot of money? If you go to that house and become a young grandmother, not only can you work, but you also have endless money, and people may be able to get you a petty official to be a pawn. ”

Song Yufang thought that marriage was a lifelong matter, and there was no reason for it to be so light and smooth, so she snorted coldly: "In such a hurry to do a happy event, are there any ghosts you can know?" ”

Mrs. Song said in her heart, she made a step by herself, but let her arrogance come up, and she really couldn't be too indulgent. He sank his face and said angrily: "People are filial piety and obedience!" If you are disobedient, you will not grow up. ”

Song Yufang chuckled: "You go to the dictionary, the word 'words' is completely neutral, there are good words and bad words, so obedience is also a neutral word, and it is not a good advantage." ”