Chapter 386: Poor Qingyu is calculated

The final result was to tell Song Jingshu about it.

Who will tell Song Jingshu...... This question was another major problem, and several people were lost in thought, and no one dared to speak first.

In the end, it was Li's mother who took the lead and said, "Raise your hands to vote!" ”

"Nope."

Cuihe shook her head, "Let's draw lots." ”

If you vote by a show of hands, isn't this clearly going to push someone to the execution ground and make him hate them?

Cuihe glanced at Qingyu out of the corner of his eyes, and after exchanging glances with the Liu family one by one, he cleared his throat, "I'm here to prepare the paper balls for drawing lots." ”

At least the lot was taken, or he was secretly pushed to the execution ground.

Several people nodded, "Okay." ”

Cuihe sat alone behind the counter, wrote the names of several people on a slip of paper, and finally pinched them into identical paper balls.

"That's it!"

Cuihe shouted, "Let's catch them one by one, whoever is caught the most times will tell Sister Song." ”

Qingyu did not suspect that there was fraud, and took the lead in standing up, "Okay, I'll come first." ”

He took a cautious look at these paper balls, and finally grabbed one of the paper balls farthest away from him, and slowly opened them After seeing the name on it, Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened, "! What's going on?! ”

A few people leaned over to take a look, only to see the word "green jade" written on it.

Qiangzi couldn't help laughing, "Qingyu, I'm afraid that your hand has been opened, and you can actually catch your own name!" ”

"I'm not convinced!"

Qingyu hatefully threw down the paper ball, "I'm going to catch it again!" ”

"You can't be a scoundrel."

Cuihe kneaded the paper balls again, and after mixing the paper balls, "If you catch it, you can't deny it." Okay, it's my turn next, you better pray I don't catch your name again. ”

Cuihe glanced at Qingyu, hooked her lips and grabbed a paper ball.

After unfolding, Qingyu's face darkened.

Above, it is still the name of Qingyu.

"Hahahaha."

At this moment, even Cuihe couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Qingyu, this is your life!" It looks like you're off to a good start. ”

Qingyu kept a calm face and did not speak.

Next, several people drew lots one after another, and all of them were Qingyu's names without exception.

"Okay, okay, it's your turn, don't fool around."

Cuihe pushed Qingyu to the door and looked at him seriously, "You can go with confidence!" You are our hero, no matter what your final result is, we are your solid backing and will give you strength. ”

There's a for saying that!

Qingyu wanted to explode into a foul mouth.

What's going on?!

In his opinion, he must have caught the paper ball by himself, and there must be traces after it was refolded.

That's why everyone grabbed the paper ball.

Thinking of this, Qingyu regretted it very much, why did he come to open this head?!

It's good now, and I'm going to send myself to the execution ground.

Looking at Qingyu's appearance of "righteous dedication", Cuihe was happy in her heart, and the rest of the people also nodded, "Qingyu, you can go with confidence." ”

Thinking that he is a big man, will he still be afraid of Song Jingshu, a little woman?

So, Qingyu walked heroically to Zhou's house.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, several people laughed so much that tears came out of their eyes.

Cuihe opened the paper ball and saw that each of them had Qingyu's name written on it......

"Qingyu is the living treasure of Jingxiang Building, the mascot of Jingxiang Building, and the big celebrity in front of Sister Song. If he doesn't let him go to this kind of good thing, is it worthy of Sister Song's attention to him? ”

Cuihe covered her mouth and laughed.

Several people laughed along.

Liu grabbed all the paper balls, "I'll go and destroy the corpses first, so that Qingyu can come back and see it, and I'm going to find us desperately." ”

With that, Liu threw the paper ball into the kitchen stove.

Now, there is no proof of death, right?

Compared with the striding meteor in the past, Qingyu walked like a little girl squirming today.

In the past, Jingxianglou to Zhou's house was just a distance that could be reached by a cup of tea, but now he walked out for half an hour.

After hesitating into Zhou's house, he hesitated for a long time before finally going to see Song Jingshu.

It was already dusk at this time, and Hong'er said that Song Jingshu's feet hurt last night, perhaps because of the effect of the poppy. Song Jingshu had been in severe pain in the past two days, so it was inevitable that he couldn't sleep well at night, so he just fell asleep at this time.

Hearing that Song Jingshu was asleep, Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and prepared to escape.

Who knows, he was caught by Hong'er again.

"Qingyu, before falling asleep, the young grandmother told me to go to Shizuka Building to spread the word, and let you bring the account book tomorrow."

Hong'er said with a straight look, "The young grandmother will leave for the capital with the young master the day after tomorrow, so the young grandmother has to look at the accounts of this period of time in person, and she can leave with confidence only when she knows it." ”

"It's just that you're here, so you go back and convey it, and I won't go this way."

"What?"

Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and a thin layer of sweat was already soaked on her forehead, "Hong'er, still, it's better for you to go this way." ”

"You've been here, aren't you the same when you go back? I'm going to boil medicine for my young grandmother and drink it when she wakes up." ”

With that, Hong'er walked to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Qingyu had no choice but to sigh, and then pulled out her legs and went back to discuss with Cuihe and the others.

"In this way, we really can't hide it! Qingyu, you should go to Zhou's house and wait, and wait for Sister Song to wake up and tell her about this honestly. ”

Cuihe looked confused.

The rest of the people, the sad look on their faces was no less than that of Cuihe.

In desperation, Qingyu had no choice but to hold the account book and go to Zhou's house again.

At the moment, he didn't dare to move around, so he honestly sat and waited outside, hugging the ledger tightly, and even rolling it out of shape......

Hong'er came in with a decoction, and when she saw Qingyu's nervous fidgeting appearance, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Qingyu, what's wrong with you?" Do you have Shizukalou's ledger in your hand? Didn't the young grandmother say that she would check it tomorrow? ”

"I'll bring it today, let Sister Song see it first."

Qingyu sneered.

Hong'er didn't say much, just put the decoction aside to cool, turned around and went into the room to see if Song Jingshu had woken up.

Qingyu only felt like a prisoner who was about to go to the execution ground, and his body was tense and trembling faintly, for fear that he would hear Hong'er call him into the house in the next second.

Conscience of heaven and earth!

He has never been so afraid of one thing or one person since he was a child!

But people, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

Qingyu was like sitting on pins and needles, and the whole person trembled as if she was shaking a sieve, and she heard Hong'er's voice sound.

"Qingyu, the young grandmother woke up and asked you to come in."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Hong'er come out to bring the soup medicine.

Qingyu's face turned pale, and her whole body suddenly became stiff.

Oh no, it's really going to see Lord Yama now!