Xie Yuluo came to the back, and heard the laughter of the two children inside, Xie Yuluo went to the next room first, changed her clothes back into women's clothes, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in, Hua Niang was playing chess with the two children.

Seeing Xie Yuluo coming, Hua Niang hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Are you back?" I looked at these two children, smart and cute, so I came to teach them to play chess, who knew that this kid was really good, only told him the rules, after a few games, I couldn't win him! ”

When the two children saw Xie Yuluo coming back, they sweetly called out to their sister-in-law, and ran over one after another, Xie Yuluo touched the heads of the two children, and said to Hua Niang: "Thank you Hua Niang for helping me take care of the two children." ”

Hua Niang smiled: "Then what's the thanks, when you come to the town in the future, if there is anything inconvenient, you just put these two children here with me, these two children are well-behaved and sensible, I really like it!" ”

She looked at the eyes of the two children, tender as water, loving and loving, like a loving mother.

Hua Niang has never given birth to children, and after her husband died early, she never thought of remarrying, and naturally, the matter of children is like a dispensable thing that has not been completed and can not be completed.

She doesn't ask for extravagance or expectation, but that doesn't stop her from liking her children and treating them well.

Hua Niang put away the chessboard and chess pieces, put them in the wooden box and handed them to Xiao Zixuan, "This kid has a talent for playing chess, and this set of chess pieces is also put here for nothing, you take it back and play." ”

Xiao Zixuan looked at Xie Yuluo and asked Xie Yuluo's opinion.

Xie Yuluo saw that Xiao Zixuan sincerely wanted it, and knew that this was also Hua Niang's intention, so she nodded, Xiao Zixuan took it respectfully with both hands, and then respectfully shouted Thank you Hua Niang.

Children are sensible, and adults are naturally good at teaching them.

I heard that the parents of these two children died early, and the person who contributed to it was not Xie Yuluo?

Xie Yuluo was going home with her two children, she changed back into women's clothes and naturally went out through the front door.

As soon as she opened the curtain and came out, Hua Niang shouted enthusiastically: "Mr. Song......"

"Flower girl."

Xie Yuluo looked at the voice, a celestial blue figure as long as a bamboo, with a harsh but indifferent handsome face, it was not who Song Changqing was.

"Mr. Song!" Xie Yuluo generously stepped forward to say hello.

Song Changqing also hooked his lips indifferently, "What a coincidence, I met Mrs. Xiao here!" ”

Xie Yuluo smiled, her eyebrows raised upward, like a cute little fox.

"Yuluo, do you know Mr. Song?" Hua Niang asked curiously.

Xie Yuluo nodded: "I've met once." "I also had a deal.

Hua Niang: "I don't know that Mr. Song came here today to ......"

Song Changqing: "I haven't made clothes for a long time, I don't know what materials Hua Niang has here, make two clothes!" ”

"The old lady made you a set of clothes here with me, and I was just going to send it to you, but it happened that you came, you waited, I'll go and get it for you, you try it!"

Song Changqing still said lightly: "Then there is Lao Huaniang." ”

Xie Yuluo on the side was busy with things, so she naturally wanted to leave: "Hua Niang, you are busy first, and I will go back first." After speaking, he looked at Song Changqing on the side: "Mr. Song, I have taken my leave." ”

Song Changqing nodded: "Mrs. Xiao go slowly." ”

Xie Yuluo took the two children, brushed Song Changqing's side, and left.

There seems to be a faint fragrance in the air. It's not like an ordinary floral fragrance, it's light, but it smells extremely good.

Song Changqing lowered his head, his strict face all the time, and slightly hooked it at an angle that no one could see.

Hua Niang took her clothes and showed them to Song Changqing.

Song Changqing looked at the clothes and pretended to be careless and said, "Mrs. Xiao often comes to spend her clothes? ”

Hua Niang said with a smile: "I often come, that girl is ingenious, her mouth is sweet, and she has dealt with her twice, and found that this girl's heart is as beautiful as this look, which really makes people want to hurt tightly!" ”

Song Changqing: "Hua Niang is very familiar with her? ”

"Familiar, that girl don't look young, good heart, hurt people, look at those two sisters-in-law and brother-in-law, obedient and sensible, she took care of her very well, that girl still bought cloth from me and said that she would make clothes for her husband herself, and I don't know what kind of person her husband is, he can marry such a fairy-like character, he has really done a lot of good deeds in his last life!" Hua Niang said croakingly.

Song Changqing's lips pursed slightly, and he didn't speak again.

After taking care of the clothes, Song Changqing didn't try it, Hua Niang wrapped the clothes for him, Song Changqing said thank you, didn't make any stops, and left in stride.

Out of the flower full of clothes, he did not immediately go in the direction of the left.

On the right, is the road to Xianju Tower.

On the left, it is the road out of Youlan Town to Xiaojia Village.

There were people coming and going on the street, and Song Changqing looked at the road on the right so fixedly.

The man had long since left without a shadow, but there seemed to be a faint sweetness in the air.

As soon as you smell it, you will never forget the smell.

Tongde sent people out, and when he saw Song Changqing standing at the door, he didn't leave, thinking that he had something, so he stood aside respectfully and waited, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Mr. Song leaving, so he thought there was something, "Mr. Song, but what else has not been done?" ”

No one answered.

Tongde followed Song Changqing's line of sight.

On the road out of town on the right, people come and go, that almost delirious appearance, what does Mr. Song look so fascinated by?

He looked curiously at the way out of town.

Except for the back of the person, there is really nothing to see, what is there to see.

Song Fu was still wondering who the royal blue boy he saw today was.

Song Changqing stepped into the Xianju Building, and Song Fu ran over, frowning and said, "Childe, I know who that Childe is." That woman is so shameless......"

Song Changqing crossed the threshold with his long legs, one hand in front of him, one hand behind his back, his long body was as jade as a bamboo, his expression was faint, with a harshness that was not approachable, he glanced at Song Fu lightly, and handed over the clothes in his hand.

Song Fu immediately closed his mouth, took his clothes with both hands, and went to hang up his clothes.

Song Changqing was looking at the account book in the wing, and Song Fu also croaked: "Childe, you must remember that it is Xie Yuluo who sold us the vegetables on the ground!" I really don't know what that woman is doing in men's clothes, this is dressed as a man, and she is still hooking up with a little girl who doesn't know the world outside! ”

Song Changqing was about to pick up a pen to write, when he heard this, his hand paused in mid-air.

He looked up at Song Fu.

When Song Fu talked about Xie Yuluo, his face was filled with righteous indignation and disdain, as if his mouth could dirty his lips when he talked about Xie Yuluo.

Song Changqing glanced at Song Fu obliquely, Song Fu noticed Childe's unhappiness, hurriedly closed his mouth, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Childe! ”

"If you don't know the truth in the future, don't give people a hat indiscriminately!" After Song Changqing finished saying this lightly, he lowered his head again and wrote seriously with a pen.

Song Fu's lips twitched, and he looked at Song Changqing in surprise.

Childe, is this another good thing to say for Xie Yuluo?

Song Changqing was doing things seriously, Song Fu couldn't be disturbed anymore, brought a cup of tea, and went down.

The person left, but Song Changqing couldn't write the next words.

Hua Niang's words kept lingering in his head.

Who is so blessed to be able to marry that beautiful girl who is as beautiful as a fairy and ingenious, he must have done a lot of good things in his previous life!

Song Changqing frowned, and his eyebrows and eyes were twisted into a Sichuan character.

I have done a lot of good things in my last life......

What about him, he hasn't done anything good in his last life?