Shen Jianiang and Song Yan went all the way today. originally said that Song Yan asked Shen Jianiang to help him take a look at the details, but every time he arrived at a shop that sold jewelry and rouge gouache, Song Yan would find a reason to drag Shen Jianiang in to take a look.

Color-eating is also, Ren is a person like Shen Jianiang who has always consciously not cared about skin appearance, seeing these jewels, she is also blinded and greedy. Touching the silver coins in the purse, thinking of Fang Niangzi's arrogant appearance, Shen Jianiang hesitated again and again, and finally bought a silver hairpin inlaid with turquoise and a box of pink rouge.

Song Yan must have looked at it carefully, and finally picked out some silver hairpins and silver hairpins that looked elegant and special, and bought a few.

When she arrived at the ready-to-wear shop, Shen Jianiang only picked out a set of moon-white cardigans, with pine flower green with autumn-colored skirts, and then added a piece of moon-white and autumn-colored bibs, Song Yan shouted: "It's too plain" Shen Jianiang just ignored it.

Song Yan didn't care about her anymore, and after picking out two of her own clothes, she asked the store to wrap up a few sets of girls' skirts, the main color was either red or blue, very pink and delicate.

When Shen Jianiang saw it, she said in her heart that this must be a girl that Song Yan bought and gave to her good friend. Seeing that Song Yan is carefully selected, I think that it is a blessing for that girl to be able to have a lover like this.

After walking for most of the day, both of them were a little tired. Song Yan picked a tea shop that looked very elegant, and dragged Shen Jianiang in on the grounds of thanking Shen Jianiang.

Xiao Er led the two of them to the small table in front of the window and sat down, and took the tea list. Song Yan didn't look at it, and handed it directly to Shen Jianiang.

"When I was in the north, I used to have a lot of tea in Shu. Now that I'm here, I want to ask Mrs. Shen to choose a rare one in the north, which has opened my eyes. Song Yan smiled lightly, looking kind.

"Then it's going to be Jinling. If you don't need it before the rain, it's good before the rain. Shen Jianiang didn't look at the tea list, and ordered Xiao Er.

Song Yan asked for a few more snacks, and when Xiao Er went to prepare tea, he said with a smile: "Why doesn't Mrs. Shen want to go before the rain and only before the rain?" But worried that I won't be able to pay for tea for a while? ”

"It's autumn now, and it's almost the same before the rain before the dawn. If so, why bother to pick the expensive one? "Shen Jianiang is not timid, and she is truthful.

"Before I came, all I heard about were the arrogance and pestering of the girls of the Southern Dynasties. After coming, I knew a lady Fang, who was the husband of the middle woman; Now I know Mr. Shen again, and he is also crisp and crisp, without any pretentiousness. It can be seen that this rumor is unhearable. ”

In Song Yan's eyes, the clear spring was flowing again, and Ren is Shen Jianiang had always boasted that her heart was like that solid stone, but she was also washed out by the clear spring with a little gravel and sand.

Xiao Er served refreshments. Song Yan poured tea for the Shen family, and seemed to say casually: "Since Mr. Shen makes a living from the piano, why don't you go to Nale Mansion to try?" Anyway, it was in the public school, and the harvest was guaranteed by drought and flood. Isn't it better than the Home School Museum? ”

"Then why didn't Mr. Song go to Yuefu either? Instead, for the Yaowang doorman? Shen Jianiang didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"I am a poor student, and I have been adrift since I was a child. It is thanks to the care of His Highness when he was a young man that he got today. The Duke's Mansion in the Northland, no, is now the royal palace, and it is like a hometown to me, and I will not leave. ”

"You and I are similar, young people are wandering, and they both meet nobles!" Shen Jianiang muttered to herself in an inaudible voice.

Song Yan didn't hear it clearly for a while, and when he wanted to ask again, he only saw the Shen family's mother's deer eyes puffing, so he was stunned, and he couldn't ask anything anymore.

"I have a son under my knees, so although Yuefu is good, it is not my place." Shen Jianiang smiled sadly: "We were originally orphans and widows who came to Yuncheng to seek refuge with my fellow villagers when I was young. ”

Song Yan listened, picked up a piece of red bean cake and put it in his mouth, choked for a while, paused again, beat his chest again, and was embarrassed.

Shen Jianiang's heart rippled: "Why is he so out of shape when he hears that I am a widow?" Is it the ominousness of disgusting widows? At that time, he had a cold face: "Mr. Song, I originally knew that some folks thought that widows were ominous. If Mr. Song happens to have this problem, I will avoid it in the future! ”

After that, he got up, took his small package and was about to leave, Song Yan grabbed it, but he was so pitiful that he couldn't say a whole word, so he could only wave his hand again and again.

"It's not! Definitely。。。。。。 Song Yan finally coughed and gasped: "I am indeed out of shape, but I am just happy to be happy." Mr. Shen is not strange! ”

Shen Jianiang's heart trembled: Too happy?

Song Yan pulled Shen Jianiang to sit down, took a sip of tea, and cleared her coughy throat.

"The poem says: There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes. This was the song of my heart when I first met Mr. Shen. ”

"I'm a son of the North, and I don't know how to secretly pass the song. I still thought that if Mr. Shen had a family, I would have to go through a lot of trouble, but now I don't need to hear this, isn't it just happy! ”

Shen Jianiang's face changed abruptly, and she stood up and was about to flee. At a glance, I suddenly saw two people coming down from the second floor, and Shen Jianiang turned back again, and hurriedly sat down with her back to the stairs.

Song Yan is very inexplicable, maybe he is abrupt? It's a bit abrupt. No wonder Shen Niangzi was ashamed and angry to leave, but why did she go and return? Before he could think about it, his eyes were firmly absorbed by the pair of wall figures, and he couldn't move anymore.

The girl, a red gold inlaid treasure begonia on the snake bun swayed and swayed, and a begonia of the same color in the middle of the bun added a bit of stability and luxury; Dressed in a primrose-colored silver silk yarn shirt, a begonia red inlaid silver silk skirt, and a brown-green silver hair covered the five-foot skirt, which was colorful step by step.

Such a bright color, you must have that posture to match. I saw that girl, the skin of ice and snow, and the appearance of peony, are not very beautiful, but they are 100% beautiful. A pair of apricot eyes look forward to the shenghui, which is sprinkled with a little morning light, joyful and lively.

Looking at Lang there again, Song Yan choked again! This! There are really such sons in the world. That girl is already rare in the world, and this man is even more gorgeous and bright than that girl, and her graceful figure is hidden in the color coat, fluttering, as if she fell into the mortal dust in the nine days.

"Which family is this son and daughter of the Gaomen clan??" Song Yan wanted to ask Shen Jianiang. The mind is also circling, trying to find these two people from what they hear on weekdays.

"Sheng Jia Erlang?" Song Yan finally remembered what Mr. Li and Ah Wei said about the Sheng family Erlang on weekdays, and it was the same as the person in front of him. Song Yan originally said that it was Mr. Li who deceived him and didn't know him, and now it seems that what he describes on weekdays is not as good as five or six out of ten of this real person.

"Yes." Shen Niangzi's voice was inaudible. The head hung lower.

"Then this girl is the Sheng family girl?" Song Yan asked again. In an instant, it was categorically not: "No, no, no." I heard that the Sheng family girl was seriously injured by an arrow the day before yesterday, how could it be her! ”

Shen Jianiang didn't answer, until the pair of jade people walked outside the door, and then whispered: "That girl was originally the eldest girl of the Xie family's gate valve." Xie Lixin. ”

"I see!" Song Yan smiled: "It's a good match!" It's a good match! Such a worthy person is in one place, it is beautiful, and those who see it are happy! ”

Shen Jianiang's eyes chased the two of them away, and secretly sighed, hearing Song Yan say this, she seemed to forget the unhappiness just now, and smiled again: "Where is what is a good match, right?!" This Xie girl was originally a good friend of the Sheng family girl, and she is also a younger brother here. Presumably, Fang just made an appointment with Erlang to ask about the Sheng family's girl's injury. ”

"Absolutely not!" Song Yan's words were convincing: "Then Miss Xie is worried about the injury of the Sheng family girl, why don't you go directly to visit the Sheng Mansion, but ask Erlang to be outside?" ”

"And then there's it!" Song Yan poured tea for Shen Jianiang again: "Those who play the piano must also be sympathetic." Zhiyang Wu will not be mistaken! These two must be in love! ”。。。。。。

Song Yanwu gushed endlessly, but he never saw the grief, hatred, and mockery that flashed in Shen Jianiang's eyes!