439 The golden branch does not go down to the church30

It's icy and snowy outside, and ice crystals can form when you breathe a breath, but inside the carriage is warm, with a faint aroma of plants, which makes people drowsy. The little white cat restlessly tugged at the dried flowers in the corner and purred from its throat.

"Master, will we be able to go back soon?"

Lan Shuying glanced at the toffee and replied in her heart, "It's almost there." ”

Since Guo Yizhen can't say anything herself, she doesn't plan to help Guo Yizhen live a splendid life.

On the Guo family's side, she had written a series of charters before leaving, and she remembered very well what she should do at each stage.

Not to mention Guo Tianyou, who has a strong ability to accept, even if he is replaced by an ordinary person with low intelligence to be responsible, he can't make a mistake according to the book.

This trip back to Changxiu County, she mainly wanted to see how the Zhou family was doing.

By the way, she had to take back the house, which had long been an empty shell, but she didn't have any reliable manpower here, but the people of the Guo family went to rush over, and they didn't take care of the title of Xiucai who was worried about the situation, so they didn't make a ruthless move.

After Lan Shuying descended to this plane, Guo Yizhen, the daughter of a rich family, has been living a very prosperous life.

Wealth is true, but the house belongs to Guo Yizhen, according to the other party's original words, she would rather give the house to the beggars on the street for nothing, rather than let the three of them occupy it in vain.

sent Yueping away, there were only two people on this trip, Lan Shuying and the coachman, but there were two carriages back to Changxiu County.

The narrower, half-old carriage in the back belonged to He Yongjun.

Lan Shuying pinched the time, and sure enough, she bumped into her head-on on this official road.

Because Aunt He wanted to go back to her hometown for the New Year, she cleaned up the tombstone for her deceased husband and sent some paper money, He Yongjun now earned some silver, so she went to rent a carriage and hired a coachman, saving the family from having to go to the stinky donkey cart to sit with others.

Lan Shuying asked her coachman to make up a lie and told Aunt He that something had happened before.

Because the road was slippery and a carriage was broken, and a section of the road collapsed, it looked dangerous and could not be crossed at all.

The coachman persuaded them to go home for a few days and wait until they were cleaned up before setting off.

Aunt He was so frightened that she trembled, and her mouth muttered over and over again: Fortunately, I was delayed when I went out today, and I walked slowly, otherwise......

In this way, the family followed Lan Shuying back to Changxiu County.

Just as she was about to separate, Lan Shuying suddenly stopped He Yongjun and asked her to come to the bamboo house if she had nothing to do recently, and she had something to say to her.

He Yongjun has eaten well for a while, slept well, and replenished his spirits, and his baby face is full and ruddy, which is very pleasing. She blinked, perhaps the after-effects of being hypnotized before, and she leaned over very affectionately.

"Madam, I have nothing to do now, can I go with you?"

Lan Shuying patted the empty seat next to him and said kindly, "Come up." ”

The son of the He family, named Xiaodouzi, was very envious that the second sister could sit in this fragrant carriage, he was standing next to him just now, feeling a warm breeze running out, and it must be very comfortable inside.

He just looked at it for a while, and was hurriedly carried away by Aunt He, as if there was some man-eating beast in the car.

This scene fell into Lan Shuying's eyes, and He Yongjun explained a little uneasily: "Madam, my mother, she heard that you and Zhou Jing were originally a family, and she thought you were ......."

Lan Shuying continued: "Think I hired her because of your eldest sister's relationship with Yiyi, and deliberately made fun of her?" ”

He Yongjun looked embarrassed.

"And what would you do if I really thought so?" Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows.

"Ah......" He Yongjun was stunned for a moment and said, "This, I ......"

In fact, He Yongjun didn't realize that her expression had already answered in advance: What does she have to do with me? What do I know how to do it?

She is not from this time and space, and He Yongjun thinks that only she understands this.

And she didn't have a good life after coming here, she can only say that she is not bad among the people at the bottom, so she is more and more cautious and does not dare to expose it. He Yongjun felt that if she directly said that she didn't care about Yiyi at this time, it would inevitably make Mrs. feel that she was cold.

"I didn't think about it so much at the time, there was a lack of people at home to do things, and it happened that Yueping's family recommended your mother, so let her come. Besides, Yiyi is not very dedicated to you," Lan Shuying took the initiative to speak, and casually stabbed He Yongjun:

"How much money does she take from me every month? If she really cared about your mother, when you first went to the bamboo house to find me, would you still be dressed so sloppily? ”

"By the way, how are they doing after I'm gone?"

He Yongjun's face was not very good-looking, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's not good, she once went to help Zhou Guo sell calligraphy and paintings, and told the shopkeeper that she stole the family, but my mother later told me that it was actually Zhou Guo who ordered her to go, and he couldn't pull his face." ”

"Then your mother should have helped her less." Lan Shuying continued to mend the knife.

This time, He Yongjun directly acquiesced.

Lan Shuying breathed a long sigh of relief, took off a string of pearl bracelets from his wrist and put it on He Yongjun's hand, and said in a brisk tone: "Knowing that he is not doing well, I feel at ease." ”

What she said didn't match her graceful and gorgeous appearance, and He Yongjun couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's not because she got this bracelet that is worth a lot of money at first glance, but she thinks that the appearance of Mrs. is very cute, and she even remembers grudges.

Back to the bamboo house, there were white cloth furniture everywhere, a thin layer of ash on the ground, and the room was cold, the coachman took the initiative to go to Yueping's house to ask someone to come over to help clean up, and asked if he wanted to take down the heater and tea set in the car.

Lan Shuying held He Yongjun's sleeve and said apologetically: "I haven't returned for many days, and the family is in chaos, so let's go back to the car and chat for a while." ”

He Yongjun obediently followed up and asked her what she was looking for.

"Yongjun, is there anything you particularly want to do in your life? If you do it, you won't necessarily succeed, but if you don't do it, you'll regret it. ”

"This ......"

The first thing that came to He Yongjun's mind was that a woman was an official.

It's not that there are no men in her hometown, but there are few, because in that ancient country, the throne has always been passed on to women and not to men.

He Yongjun was born in an aristocratic family and was cultivated as a future female since she was a child, and when she arrived in this strange place, she found that things were just the opposite.

- No matter how noble or low the women here are born or talented, they have only one fate, which is to give birth to children.

Not only to be able to give birth, but also to have more, as a woman, she gave birth to a daughter in order to inherit this fate, whether the son is excellent or not is related to her future living standards. It is too passive and pathetic to tie everything to your husband and son.

"What I want to do......"

He Yongjun was looked at by those gentle eyes, and he only felt warm in his heart, and unconsciously said what was in his heart.

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