"I heard that Fanxianglou has opened its doors again today, and I don't know what happened! Just now I went out with your father, and there were a lot of people on the street, like a tide rushing towards Fanxianglou. ”

Liu's face was exaggerated, and he smacked his tongue again, "Tsk, I heard that I went to get a gift." ”

"I just came back from Fanxianglou."

Song Jingshu obviously didn't want to talk more about this topic.

She cleaned her hands, wiped them clean, and said to the Liu family, "Daddy, you also clean up, let's make two sets of clothes." ”

"What are you doing with clothes? Didn't you just do it for us some time ago? ”

Liu Shi glanced down, he still had eighty percent of the new clothes on his body, and his face was full of satisfaction, "This dress is suitable for wearing, what are you doing so diligently?" ”

Song Daping also nodded, "What your mother said makes sense." ”

"Over the years, every word my mother has said, you have said that it makes sense."

Song Jingshu glanced at Song Daping, and said, "It's the Spring Festival in more than 20 days!" Then it was the day when Zhou You'an and I got married, could it be that you just wore this dress and helped entertain the guests? ”

At this time, Liu and Song Daping were silent, and they hurriedly picked up and followed Song Jingshu out.

Qingyu stood at the door and watched them walk away, her eyes full of envy.

Soon, I only heard Song Xiaowen's voice coming from not far away, "Brother Qingyu!" My sister told you to lock the door and come with us. ”

According to Qingyu himself, he was an orphan since he was a child.

Over the years, it has also been adopted...... It's not an adoption, anyway, he gave all his wages to the group of orphans in the city.

It was because of his care that the orphans were well fed and warmly clothed.

It will not be so cold that on such a cold day, you will have to shiver and beg along the streets.

However, Qingyu has always been alone, alone.

Seeing that the Spring Festival is coming, the Spring Festival is a day for family reunions all year round...... Seeing that Song Jingshu's family of three has reconciled as before, Qingyu inevitably feels lonely every time she sees that everyone has their own home.

Hearing Song Xiaowen's shout, Qingyu locked the door and followed.

Song Jingshu took Song Xiaowen by the hand and said to Qingyu, "It's been two months since you wore this dress!" Why don't you know how to change the wash? ”

"Who said it's been two months? That's because all the clothes are black, so you mistakenly think I've not changed them. ”

Qingyu still looked like she was underwhelmed, and snorted lightly, "Is my Qingyu such an unrefined person?!" ”

"What are you doing when you young guy doesn't dress up well and always buys black clothes?"

Liu couldn't help frowning, and said to Qingyu in a serious tone, "Qingyu, my aunt didn't treat you as an outsider, that's why she said these things to you." ”

"Tell me, which girl would like your dark appearance? Let's make two brightly colored clothes, which look vibrant, and will attract the attention of the girls! ”

This is like an elder teaching his own junior seriously.

Qingyu's cheeks flushed.

Liu Shi said, "You have a lot of wages every month, and you don't need to support your family, so you can't spend it alone!" ”

"Go and make two clothes, be obedient."

Does this mean that you should take him with you to make clothes?

Qingyu's brows tightened even tighter, and she subconsciously stood still, "I think I'm pretty good in black, I don't need to make new clothes." ”

His pocket was clean as if he had been robbed by bandits, where did he get the money to make new clothes?

Seeing that Qingyu refused to leave, Song Jingshu raised her eyebrows and stared at him meaningfully.

Why did she always feel that this kid was hiding something from her?

At this time, a dirty child appeared on the side of the street, and when he saw Qingyu, he ran over happily, pulling his sleeve tightly, "Brother Qingyu!" I've finally found you! Big things are wrong! ”

"What's wrong?"

Qingyu obviously recognized the child, and when she heard him say that something was wrong, she hurriedly asked, "You say slowly, what happened?" ”

"Sister Xiaoyun is sick, and she has a high fever! We don't know what to do anymore! ”

Dan'er tilted his head, his face dark, and blinked at Qingyu.

"Is it a cold? I'm going to take a look. ”

After that, Qingyu didn't have time to say hello to Song Jingshu and them, so she walked away with the eggs.

Song Jingshu frowned and watched them go farther and farther, and couldn't help muttering, "What is this stinky boy doing?" ”

Didn't Qingyu say that she had been an orphan since she was a child?

Therefore, when Song Jingshu caught him for the first time, it was because he came to Jingxiang Building to steal......

What else is Sister Xiaoyun, what's going on?

For a long time, Song Jingshu felt that Qingyu, the bear child, must have some secret to hide from her, but he couldn't pry his mouth open.

Looking at Qingyu today, this kid is even more wrong, so Song Jingshu took Song Daping and a few people into the tailor shop, left them a piece of silver, and chased after Qingyu and them disappeared.

Combined with Fang Cai's outfit, Song Jingshu already had a rough idea in his heart.

If they didn't guess wrong, Qingyu and they must have gone to that place!

Song Jingshu followed directly out of the city and saw a dilapidated log cabin not far away.

In the distance, I heard a noise coming from inside.

It just sounded like a child.

Song Jingshu frowned and hurriedly approached the cabin.

The hut was so dilapidated that the old beams creaked as soon as a gust of wind blew it.

The windows were also broken with several large holes, and the cold wind poured into them.

Song Jingshu was about to walk in to see what was going on inside, when he saw that Qingyu had already walked out of the cabin with a seven or eight-year-old girl in her arms, with a nervous and flustered face that Song Jingshu had never seen before.

And the little girl in his arms, her little face was crimson, and she looked like she had a fever.

Presumably, this little girl is "Sister Xiaoyun".

Behind Qingyu, seven or eight children came out like a swarm, all of them following Qingyu's buttocks.

Song Jingshu looked at it at a glance and saw that these little radishes were uneven, but they were not very old.

The biggest one is probably the little cloud in Qingyu's arms.

There is even a child who is only about four years old, and he is timidly held in the hands of the egg.

Just by looking at the clothes of these children, you know that they are a group of street children......

After seeing Song Jingshu, the eyes of these children flashed with obvious vigilance, and they all retreated behind Qingyu. It wasn't until he stood still behind him that he dared to stretch out his little head and look at Song Jingshu curiously.

Qingyu's eyes looking at Song Jingshu were also a little unnatural.

She frowned tightly and asked Qingyu, "Qingyu, what the hell is going on?" ”