Ye Qianzhong got up, walked in front of Ye Jingsheng, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder. "Jingsheng, the Ye family needs you now. You should learn from Renfu and take over the Ye family's industry. It is not in vain that my father has cultivated thee twenty years. ”

Ye Jingsheng looked at Ye Qianzhong's face, and for a moment, he felt a lot older, "I know, Dad." ”

Ye Qianzhong nodded and patted Ye Jingsheng's shoulder, "Go, Su Wan is waiting for you at the door." ”

"Yes, Daddy, the child is leaving." Ye Jingsheng nodded slightly, turned around and walked out.

Ye Qianzhong looked at Ye Jingsheng's back, frowned, and stretched out his hand to cover his aching heart. In my eyes, there is infinite expectation.

When Ye Jingsheng walked to the door, he saw the girl standing next to a carriage with her back to her, wearing a light blue jacket. Xu is hearing footsteps, Su Wan slowly turned around, looked at the young man who stepped out of the threshold, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and politely called, "Jingsheng." ”

The two words 'Jingsheng' made Ye Jingsheng stumble, but he quickly stabilized his figure and walked in front of the girl.

Su Wan raised her head, and the corners of her lips curled and asked, "Can Jingsheng ride a horse?" ”

Ye Jingsheng frowned slightly, not because of the girl's problem, but because of the mutant title. However, she has accepted his letter of reconciliation, and it is a little inappropriate to call her 'husband' again. Ye Jingsheng thought of this, and responded with relief: "Yes." ”

Su Wan still smiled quietly, "Then today I will wronged Jingsheng to ride a horse to Buzhuang." Daddy was going to go far away, and the family's carriage was left for Daddy to use. The carriage could not fit two of them. ”

When Ye Jingsheng heard this, he noticed that the carriage behind Su Wan was indeed half smaller than yesterday's carriage. "I see."

Su Wan lowered her eyes slightly, "It's not early, Jingsheng, let's go." ”

Ye Jingsheng looked at the girl in front of him, and there was a sense of indifference in his eyebrows, and he lost the sadness of last night. Come to think of it, she should have figured it out too. Figured it out, don't have to spend any more time on him. "Okay." After a long time, Ye Jingsheng responded.

Su Wan nodded slightly, as a sign of courtesy. Then he turned and got into the carriage. Ye Jingsheng looked at the hanging curtain, walked to the side, turned over and got on the horse. In the past three years, he has been outside, and he has been riding horses and fighting for fun.

"Drive!"

The carriage moved slowly, and Ye Jingsheng rode like this, following the carriage. Su Wan sat in the car, looking at the flickering figures outside the window through the floating curtains. His face has long lost his previous indifference, and his eyes reveal a trace of affection.

Jingsheng, let go, you will be happy.

"馿~"

There was a sound of reining horses, and I only heard the coachman ask, "Young master, what's wrong?" ”

Then I heard Ye Jingsheng's mellow voice sound, "I still have some things, you take the young grandmother to Buzhuang first, and I will arrive later." ”

Su Wan lifted the corner of the curtain slightly, and saw Ye Jingsheng riding a horse and stopping in front of a handicraft shop, turning over and dismounting, and walking in.

"Young grandma?" The driver looked at the draped curtain and asked for the opinion of the woman in the car.

"Buzhuang is ahead?" Su Wan looked at the handicraft shop not far away, and her eyes shifted to the post office next to the handicraft shop, and her eyebrows fell a little lonely.

"Yes, Buzhuang is not far ahead, turn left and you will be there." The coachman replied, sitting outside. As soon as the words fell, I saw that the curtain was raised, and the coachman hurriedly jumped out of the car, lifted a low stool, and put it next to the car. Su Wan bent down and slowly got out of the carriage, and said to the coachman: "You go back first, I can walk the rest of the way by myself." ”

The coachman looked at the young grandmother in front of him, although he didn't know why, he still responded: "Yes." That night, Ah Si came to pick up the young grandmother. ”

The coachman's name is Ah Si, sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was left by the Ye family because of the good car he cared for.

"No need." Su Wan shook her head slightly, and walked past Ah Si towards Buzhuang, without glancing at the handicraft shop not far away.

Ah Si looked at the back of the young grandmother, scratched her head, and muttered: "The temperament of the young grandmother of the rich family is strange, she doesn't sit in the car, she prefers to hold her legs." With that, Ah Si jumped into the carriage, pulled the horse's head, and returned the same way as before.

Su Wan walked slowly on the bluestone road, and the noise on the street did not reach her ears at all.

In the sun, she walked a little stiffly. After all, she is a sixteen-year-old girl, how can she really give up her love calmly.

It's a pity that the bitter fruit is sad, and she can only taste it slowly in her heart alone.