Song Yan stood at the door of a small courtyard and felt a lot.

It is really far-fetched to say that it is a small courtyard. This "courtyard" holds up the sky, that is, a patio, and there is nothing else in the patio except for a well. The sparse bamboo fence staggered high and low encloses the three huts with a patio and gray tiles and white walls, although they are clean, they can hardly hide their old age.

Where does Shen Niangzi live? Song Yan sighed! Not to mention the remoteness of this place, it is still so simple, no wonder Shen Niangzi's daily life is abnormal, is this life so difficult?

Song Yan looked at the two silk silks he was holding in his hand, and was a little annoyed. If I knew this was the case, I should have added some polished rice and sent it with me. Come to think of it, for Shen Niangzi, rice polishing must be more real than adding clothes!

Annoyed, Song Yan wanted to turn back and find someone to send rice, but he was afraid that he would miss the people in the garden as soon as he left.

It turned out that after Song Yan got the reward, he hurriedly wanted to send it to Shen Niangzi. First, to take the opportunity to get close, and secondly, to compensate for Shen Niangzi's failure to see that day. But ten silk silks, how could Song Yan get them? can only inquire about the location of this place with Fang Niangzi, and then bother Fang Niangzi to send someone to send the rest over. It's just that the servants in the garden are not available for a while, and Fang Niangzi said that it will take an hour before she can come, but Song Yan can't wait, so she took the two horses and inquired all the way here.

Song Yan thought about it again and again, and it was better to send these silk silks in first. As for Nami, it's not bad to go back and take this opportunity to do it again. Even if it was decided, Song Yan didn't procrastinate, and his hands were empty, so he gently pushed open the fence door with his feet and drove to the patio. However, the doors and windows of the three huts are closed, there is no life, no voice, could it be that Shen Niangzi went out and was not at home?

"Song Yan is visiting, Mr. Shen is here?" Song Yan cleared his throat and shouted loudly. For a long time, there was no response. Song Yan didn't give up, and shouted again, but there was still no one.

Song Yan was a little deflated. I think Shen Niangzi is really not at home. Originally, I blamed myself for being anxious, and I didn't agree, so I rushed over, but now I am in the air, which is also reasonable. Even so, I had to go back and talk about it.

When Song Yanzheng pushed the fence door with his foot again, he only heard a "squeak", which was clearly the sound of opening the door.

"Mr. Song, why are you here?" Shen Niangzi was standing in front of the room on the right, with a surprised expression: "I thought I had heard it wrong!" Isn't it?! ”

Song Yan immediately turned his resentment into joy, and stepped in front of Shen Niangzi in three steps and two steps: "I came to share the joy with Mr. Shen!" Mr. Shen doesn't blame me for being abrupt! ”

"Hey?! Ho Hi? Where did it come from? Shen Niangzi was even more stunned.

Song Yan swept the silk silk in his hand and hugged it more thoughtfully, but his eyes drifted to the room behind Shen Niangzi: "Mr. Shen forgive me for my uninvited sin!" But it took me more than an hour to find it. This hand is heavy and thirsty, can Mr. Shen let me go in and ask for tea, and then talk to you slowly? ”

Shen Niangzi's body stiffened, her eyes tightened, she hesitated for a while, and finally took a step forward and closed the door casually.

"Mr. Song, please come to this house." Shen Niangzi led Song Yan to the middle room: "Sit down for a while, I'll pour tea for Mr. Song." ”

After Shen Niangzi went out, Song Yan looked inside the house again. Unsurprisingly, it's pretty much empty.

There is a Hu case in the house, on which is placed Shen Niangzi's piano case that will not leave for a moment, and then there is a plan, surrounded by Maza. In addition, there are some mottled white walls, which take advantage of the cold inside the house.

Song Yan sat down on the maza, feeling more pity for Shen Niangzi. I also think that she is so poor, and she has never been disturbed by the luxury in the wood rhinoceros serval, or she does not seek pleasure all day long, and she is really a person of the highest nature!

"Mr. Song, please have tea. I don't have anything good here, so I can only settle for it! Shen Niangzi came with a tea tray, interrupting Song Yan's delusions.

Song Yan was also thirsty, so he went to pick up the tea when he heard it, and when he stretched out his hand, he realized that he was still holding two silk silks. wanted to hand the silk silk directly to Shen Niangzi, and took care of her arrogant temperament, but I was afraid that an inappropriate gift would add to the suspicion. In this way, it is appropriate to put the silk on the case first. Song Yan thought about it, put down the silk silk, took the teacup, and poured it straight down.

"What is Mr. Song looking for?" Shen Niangzi waited for Song Yan to pour four cups of tea in a row before she spoke and asked.

Song Yan smiled mysteriously: "Mr. Shen, do you know, what did you miss today?" ”

"Fang Niangzi said that I heard that there were dignitaries from Beijing visiting the Crazy Pavilion today, so I asked me to avoid it. I think it's just a person in the court, and if you miss it, you will miss it. Shen Niangzi didn't care, and even was a little disdainful.

"Definitely! Definitely! Song Yan shook his head again and again, almost beating his chest! Seeing that Shen Niangzi still looked like she was concerned about my bottom line, Song Yan no longer sold that pass, but poured beans into a bamboo tube, and explained how she accidentally bumped into her today, how she met the Sheng family, and why she was rewarded.

"Mr. Song is saying, your prince has returned to the Northern Dynasty?"

Song Yan was surprised, after hearing this, Mr. Shen didn't ask about Sheng Jialangjun or King Ke, but asked about his own prince. Why is that?

Yes, it must be. Although his own prince is not as good as the Sheng family, he is also a rare appearance in the world, and he is heroic and tough, and his temperament is unparalleled in the world! It is not on par with the king of Nake. I think I've been used to seeing it since I was a child, but I don't check it.

So Mr. Shen actually loves his own prince like this? In this case, I will definitely learn more from the prince in the future!

"Mr. Song?" Shen Niangzi saw Song Yanshen chattering, she was gloomy for a while, and seemed to be alert for a while, but she didn't answer, so she had to call again.

"Exactly! Precisely! My prince has returned to the Northern Dynasty. However, His Royal Highness is lightly armed and fast, presumably within three months, he will be able to turn around! ”

"Mr. Shen, you and I have a comradeship. I have been rewarded, and you have been rewarded. Therefore, I hope that Mr. Shen will not shirk. ”

Song Yan didn't want Shen Niangzi to think about her prince anymore, so she brought the topic to the main topic of this trip.

"There are only two horses here, and the other eight horses, and the lady will let the people in the garden send them in a while. There's also some polished rice, and I'll send it tomorrow! ”

"This is to reward you for your meritorious copying. Reactive power is not punished. How can I get this? Shen Niangzi waved her hand again and again, very resolutely.

Song Yan was about to be persuaded again, and suddenly heard a childish voice outside the door, which was extremely human.

"Mother? Are you available at? Mo Nian finished writing! ”

When Shen Niangzi heard this, her face changed, and after the accident, she was even more dangerous.

Song Yan smiled with relief, thinking that Shen Niangzi didn't want her son to suddenly see her mother in the same room with a strange Langjun, so she gave birth to these anxieties. In this way, you need to be more considerate!

"Mr. Shen will take care of your little boy first, and I'll just sit here!"

Shen Niangzi looked at Song Yan solemnly for a long time before she said in a deep voice: "Okay, then Mr. Song and sit down." I'll come when I go. ”

Shen Niangzi got up to open the door, Song Yan couldn't see it really, only to see a small white figure hidden in front of his mother.

The ghost made a god, and Song Yan paused: "I want to capture Mr. Shen's heart, and naturally I want to make her happy!" Mothers all over the world love their sons, as long as their sons are happy, won't mothers love them more? ”

Song Yan didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly rushed to the door, with a smile on his face that couldn't be kinder, and looked at the little boy! Saw--

A pair of eyes as bright as the Milky Way, looking back at Song Yan with a sparkle of light!!

In a moment, Song Yan forgot to breathe: "This! This! This...... ”