Fan Si's eyes purred around, Ling Xiu'er said that he didn't need to go, that was naturally the best, he didn't really want to help Ling Xiu'er take revenge, he just said that he had no power or power here, even Ling Xiu'er could be framed and imprisoned, he wouldn't let himself be imprisoned, and besides, he didn't have a character like Zhang Ze to save his life.

It's just a matter of touching the upper and lower mouths, if it is really because of these two sentences, it is also extremely cost-effective to increase the favorability on Ling Xiu'er's side.

"Miss Ling, you are welcome, if it is useful to come to my place, just call me to go. I've heard that today must be the ghost of Hu Yuesheng, I'll help you settle the score! "Don't do it, this time Fan Si walked out directly.

One step, two steps, three steps, when Fan Sixiong was arrogant and high-spirited, and was about to cross the threshold, Ling Xiu'er finally stopped him. Fan Si breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if Ling Xiu'er hadn't called him back, then he really didn't know how to go back.

"Brother Fan, I really don't need it. It was I who was too radical before, which led to today's disaster. So it's better for us to keep a low profile these two days. ”

"Okay, well, I listen to you, and you can do what you say."

"Sister Su, it's too late today, so I won't disturb your rest." Today's twists and turns made Ling Xiu'er physically and mentally exhausted, and after appeasing the Su family, she couldn't hold on anymore.

In Su's eyes, Ling Xiu'er's dress was indeed dirty, and her hair bun was messy. The expression on Ling Xiu'er's face was also very tired, her eyes were weak, and she saw that she was full of powerlessness after her spirit had passed. Su Shi hurriedly said: "It's all my fault, I've been chatting with you for so long, and I forgot that you must be very tired today, go wash and rest." ”

Su Shi also pushed Ling Xiu'er and motioned for Ling Xiu'er to hurry up and rest.

Ling Xiu'er was not polite, and after saying good night to the Su family, she planned to go back to rest, and Fan Si also went out of the room with her. Ling Xiu'er originally planned to go to the kitchen to get some hot water and wash up first, but she didn't expect that there was no hot water in the kitchen at all. Originally, she didn't expect Fan Si and Fan Meihua to take care of the Su family, after all, one was a big man, and the other was a proud and delicate Fan Meihua, and it would be good if the two of them didn't make trouble for themselves.

Hey, I can't count on it.

Ling Xiu'er shook her head, helpless, so she had to drag her tired body and light firewood to boil water by herself. Looking at the fire burning in the stove, Ling Xiu'er admitted that she missed Cao Yu. If Cao Yu was here, she would definitely not be wronged like this. Even Cao Yu can't do anything, he still has to go to the prison cell, and now he can be in his arms and be comforted by him, instead of having to pretend to be reassuring others like now, and he still has to boil water to wash.

I really want to be a husband.

Just when Ling Xiu'er was immersed in her thoughts of Cao Yu, Fan Meihua, who didn't know where to run just now, walked into the kitchen.

"Sister Xiu'er, you can come back, Cao Juren sent you a letter." Fan Meihua raised the thick letter in her hand.

Ling Xiu'er saw Cao Yu's letter, stood up suddenly, and couldn't wait to take the letter from Fan Meihua's hand, regardless of the still boiling water, and didn't look at Fan Meihua, after thanking her, she quickly ran to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, stroked her heart, and then opened the letter.

Ling Xiu'er was illiterate, so every time Cao Yu sent back a thick pile of letters, the letters were not words, but paintings.

Cao Yu's paintings are all about the scenery on the road, Cao Yu is on the official road, and the scenery along the way is like this, but Cao Yu still painted it carefully, Ling Xiu'er also looked at it seriously, her expression was focused, and she copied the scenery on the painting over and over again with her eyes, as if it was like following Cao Yu and looking at the scenery with him.

In addition to the scenery along the way, Cao Yu painted two villains on the last two paintings. On one picture, the man looks at a woman affectionately, and on the other, the man and woman hug each other tightly.

Ling Xiu'er understood at a glance that the man in these two paintings was Cao Yu, and the woman was her.

Xianggong is expressing that he misses himself and wants to hug himself!

Ling Xiu'er held the letter in her hand in her arms and hugged it tightly, the letter paper was thin, but Ling Xiu'er's heart was indeed full. Ling Xiu'er hugged the letter paper, just like Cao Yu hugged her.

Cao Yu's letter came very timely, Ling Xiu'er experienced a day of physical torture, and her heart was also very tired, Cao Yu's letter brought her great comfort, she felt like a hungry and thirsty person, finally ate food and drank water, and her whole body was full of strength.

This night, Ling Xiu'er fell asleep holding Cao Yu's letter.

The next day, Ling Xiu'er woke up very early, Ling Xiu'er looked out the window, estimating that it was still early. Zhang Ze said yesterday that he should be more low-key in recent days, and Ling Xiu'er thought that Mao's dyeing workshop was operating normally now, and relying on the silk, there would be no problem, so she thought about being lazy and sleeping for a while.

I don't know if I've been worrying too much in the past few days, Ling Xiu'er can't sleep when she wakes up, Ling Xiu'er lies on her back and looks at the beam, blinking her eyes. It's not a problem to lie down like this, Ling Xiu'er caught a glimpse of Cao Yu's letter.

The carrier pigeon sent a message, and Ling Xiuer had a flash of inspiration. Since you have nothing to do when you wake up, it is better to embroider a carrier pigeon, and then tie a small note on the pigeon's leg. It can not only express the thoughts of Xianggong, but also express the hope that Xianggong can send more letters.

Just do it, Ling Xiu'er went to wash lightly. After washing, I returned to the room, and from my many embroidery threads, I chose the right color and material, and started embroidering directly.

Ling Xiuer is very talented in embroidery, she has a lot of ideas, and she has a suitable pattern in her mind, unlike other embroiderers who need to draw patterns on the fabric before embroidering, she embroiders directly, and the patterns are all in her mind.

Ling Xiu'er buried herself in embroidery all morning, watching the sun go overhead, and it was suddenly noon. I embroidered too seriously, I forgot to prepare lunch, Fan Meihua and Fan Si couldn't count on it, Sister Su was still lying on the bed, injured, but she couldn't starve.

Ling Xiu'er hurriedly went to cook again, and sure enough, Fan Si and Fan Meihua were not in the house, and they didn't know where they went. Ling Xiu'er had to prepare the ingredients by herself, light the fire, and stir-fry the vegetables, and worked for a while before she finished the lunch for four people. Although Fan Si and Fan Meihua are not here now, who knows if they will come back for dinner.

When Ling Xiu'er finished cooking, she and Su's share were served, and Su was brought to the room, and the two finished lunch while talking and laughing. Ling Xiu'er saw that after lunch, Fan Si and Fan Meihua hadn't come back yet, so she didn't wait for the two of them, packed up, said something to the Su family, and went to the Mao family's dyeing workshop, ready to go to see the situation. After all, you can't go a day without showing up.