Zhou Shiyun returned to the jewelry store, and didn't look at his angry sister, "Shopkeeper." ”

"Eh, here."

The shopkeeper almost poked his head out of the counter, and he had just hid to the side since the two coquettish customers had quarreled.

If this woman quarrels, it makes no sense, maybe it will make others like him eat melons.

Especially the wives and ladies of these official families, the anger is even more terrifying.

While no one was paying attention to him, he had to find a place to hide early.

But now that the quarrel is over, what does this man have to find him?

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and came to Zhou Shiyun's side: "Guest officer, you command." ”

As soon as he spoke, a bag of silver smashed into the shopkeeper's and landed firmly in his arms.

If you weigh it gently, you will have to have twenty taels of silver.

"Give me an hour, you are closed here, and no one is allowed to come in."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, I will immediately let people ...... at the door."

Before he finished saying this, the shopkeeper saw Zhou Shiyun dragging Zhou Yuaner to the backyard, this kind of behavior made the shopkeeper a little stunned: "This temper is really big enough." ”

In addition to talking about Zhou Shiyun, she also talked about Zhou Yuaner, who was constantly struggling, and she was full of grievances at this time.

In front of the outside, not only did they not help, but they also forced themselves to apologize to her.

How could she endure this kind of thing!

So he broke free of Zhou Shiyun's hand, and was angry: "Brother, what is your surname, how can you help the surnamed Song bully me." ”

Zhou Shiyun doesn't want to admit it at all now, the two of them are related by blood, this kind of disregard for identity, insulting her on the street, and blatantly robbing men, is really unfortunate for the family.

So he persuaded Zhou Yuaner bitterly: "Zhou Yuaner, can you restrain your temper, this is on the street, do you think everyone is saying the next day, our Zhou family is not strict in tutoring?" ”

"Whoever likes to talk about it, I don't care anyway." Zhou Yuaner rubbed his wrist, "Besides, I'm like that, and I don't care about what is not famous." ”

Zhou Shiyun felt tightness in his chest, and he couldn't really be ruthless: "You don't care about your reputation, then you don't have to think about it, does Gu Yuezhi have you in his heart?" If he has you, why wait for the prince to marry. ”

"Brother Yue is ...... I was stumped by things and busy, so I didn't have time to come to the door to propose. Zhou Yuaner was still stiff-mouthed: "If he is free, how can he not come to the door to propose." ”

"Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu gives you and Gu Yuezhi a marriage, he can mess up this matter!" Zhou Shiyun hated that iron could not become steel, "Sister, can you be more sensible, open your eyes, and take a clear look at Gu Yuezhi, he really doesn't have you in his heart." ”

Zhou Yuaner lowered her head, the handkerchief between her fingers was twisted by her, and after a while, she said with a slight cry: "I don't believe it." ”

Seeing Zhou Shiyun, he said in his heart, wronged, all wronged!

Song Miaomiao's first reaction when she heard such news was to go to Gu Yuezhi, her purpose was not to ask Gu Yuezhi if it was true, but that she could not help in this matter.

If the emperor really gave the marriage, Gu Yuezhi would definitely rack his brains to push this matter out.

If this matter is fake, then it should be a joke for Gu Yuezhi to hear.

So along the way, Song Miaomiao did not lose her soul, but today, she heard the news of Moxiang, confirmed her safety, and was very happy in her heart.

It seems that Zhou Shiyun is really taking good care of Mo Xiang as he promised.

Song Miaomiao casually called a small sedan chair on the side of the road and went to Gu Yuezhi's mansion, and after half an hour, the sedan chair fell steadily in front of the gate.

After calling the door, Song Miaomiao learned from the mouths of the subordinates that Gu Yuezhi had gone out and had not come back yet.

"That'...... I went in and waited. ”

After Song Miaomiao opened her mouth, the subordinates of the Gu family hurriedly welcomed people in, serving tea for those who should serve tea, and preparing dinner for those who should prepare dinner.

Who doesn't know that this Song girl is the person on the tip of their master's heart, maybe she is still the future housewife, but she can't help but stammer.

Song Miaomiao could see this meaning, but she was also a little embarrassed, and after the maidservant gave her fragrant tea, she proposed to go to the back garden for a walk.

The maid serving tea suddenly showed embarrassment on her face, but in the end she gave up: "Girl, please come with me." ”

This is strange.

A trace of curiosity rose in his heart, Gu Yuezhi's mansion, Song Miaomiao has not been here once or twice, and she often goes to the back garden or something, which time is it so difficult to see people.

Isn't there what's in this backyard?

With such a question, Song Miaomiao pretended to be casual, and was led to the back garden by the maidservant.

The garden was naturally the same, but as soon as she entered this place, Song Miaomiao smelled the aroma of rice in the air.

Who is cooking in Gu Yuezhi's mansion?

Such a big face.

It's just that in the aroma of this rice, there is a little sweetness, isn't it cooking porridge?

Song Miaomiao understood the embarrassment of the people, but she was even more curious, who was this person who could be so comfortable in Gu Yuezhi's back garden.

Following the aroma, I went around several rockeries and arrived at an open place.

On the stone table and stone bench, the red clay stove was burning brightly, the red flames were constantly beating, the black casserole was making a cooing sound, and the rising heat blurred the face of the old woman who was reading the book on the side.

When Song Miaomiao got closer, she realized that the old woman was even more weird, coarse linen clothes, wooden hairpins and hairpins, at least judging from the appearance of dress, she didn't look like a rich family at all.

But the book she was holding in her hand, Song Miaomiao's eyes were sharp, it was the only book from the previous dynasty, it was not an exaggeration to say that she took it out and sold it, and then bought a mansion that was exactly the same as Gu Yuezhi's current one, which was more than enough.

An old woman who is so unfashionably dressed and holds such a valuable book in her hand, such a combination is as bizarre as it can be.

Xu noticed Song Miaomiao's searching gaze, and the old woman put down the book and looked at her: "Little girl, what are you looking at?" ”

"The juniors are just looking at the scenery, and they don't want to disturb the old lady, so please don't blame them."

"Eh, I see that you have taken a fancy to the old woman and my porridge water, how about it, do you want to taste it, I won't take your money." The old woman was amiable, and after putting down the book, she was neither annoyed nor angry at Song Miaomiao's attitude, but just smiled like that.