After Chu Mohan went back that day, he fell seriously ill.

Song Wanqing took this opportunity to take care of her carefully, to show her virtuousness, and hoped that Chu Mohan could pamper her.

However, since childhood, the five fingers have not touched the spring water, and how can Song Wanqing, who has come to reach out for food and open his mouth, know how to take care of people? Not only did he not take good care of Chu Mohan, but he took care of Chu Mohan worse and worse, and almost stepped into the ghost gate.

"Dongyang."

Chu Mohan shouted weakly.

"The Four Princes."

"Throw this woman out of here."

Song Wanqing was stunned, she couldn't believe that Chu Mohan dared to do this to her.

Song Wanqing fell to the ground in embarrassment, several concubines stood not far away, laughing, and the angry Song Wanqing got up and went over and fought with those concubines.

Knowing that Song Wanqing didn't care about the etiquette of the four princesses at all, and fought with the concubines, Chu Mohan almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

"Throw those women into the firewood room for this prince."

"Yes."

At this time, the Lin'an Mansion is a time to celebrate.

In order to celebrate the safe return of Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng, Wei Shurou specially asked Uncle Fu and them to make a few Kong Ming lanterns, one is to pay attention, and the other is also to pray.

Wei Shurou sat in the pavilion with Chu Qian, and Chu Ziyu, Song Wanfeng and Baicao, and they began to light Kong Ming lanterns in the courtyard.

This is the first time Song Wanfeng has put Kong Ming lanterns, some don't understand it, and some are in a hurry, and the first one was burned by her just after it was lit.

In her previous life, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she also wanted to put Kong Ming lanterns with her family and Song Wanqing, but because of the wind and cold, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she had been lying on the bed, and could only look at the bright and sparkling Kong Ming lanterns in the sky through the window, as well as the exclamations of everyone outside the house.

Seeing Song Wanfeng's hurried appearance, Chu Ziyu did not laugh at Song Wanfeng, but gave his already made Kong Ming lantern to Zhou Yan, and he ran to Song Wanfeng's side.

"There is also a knack for putting Kong Ming lanterns. When lighting the pine branches underneath, lift the entire Kong Ming lantern. ”

Chu Ziyu let Song Wanfeng carry it, while he himself squatted on the ground and began to light the pine branches. Then he asked Song Wanfeng to put some of it, and carried the Kong Ming lantern with Song Wanfeng.

When Kong Ming's lantern was blown by the heat, Chu Ziyu completely let go and let Song Wanfeng release it, but he failed to succeed twice in a row.

Chu Ziyu stood behind Song Wanfeng, grabbed Song Wanfeng's hand with both hands, and whispered in her ear: "When you put it on, gently push the Kong Ming lantern up, and it will fly." ”

Sure enough, with a push, Kong Mingdeng stumbled, and then went up, rising higher and higher, Song Wanfeng shouted happily: "Fly, fly." ”

in the pavilion.

Chu Qian's several adults, seeing this, couldn't help laughing.

After that, several more were put in a row, and Song Wanfeng followed Chu Ziyu back to the pavilion with unfinished thinking.

"Thank you, mother."

As soon as he sat down, Song Wanfeng said.

"Why thank me?" Wei Shurou asked not very clearly.

"If it weren't for my mother's suggestion to put Kong Ming lanterns, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to put Kong Ming lanterns myself."

Hearing this, Chu Ziyu felt a pain in her heart, and couldn't help but think of the days when she was in the Wenguo Mansion, her father didn't love her mother. But it doesn't matter, in the future, everything is with him.

Chu Ziyu held Song Wanfeng's hand and said: "It doesn't matter, in the future, you can put as much as you want, and when you want, you can put it when you want, and I will accompany you." ”

When Song Wanfeng heard this, she nodded shyly and whispered "um".

Chu Qian and Wei Shurou glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled. They could clearly feel that the feelings between Song Wanfeng and Chu Ziyu had changed. In this regard, the couple is naturally happy to hear about it.

In order to let the two young couples get along better, Wei Shurou deliberately sent the young couple to buy things for her. In the name of buying things, in fact, the two of them get along more, so that she can also hold her grandson as soon as possible.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Old Lady Wei poured a basin of cold water on Wei Shurou's head.

"If you want to hold your grandson, wait, there will be a time for you to wait."

"Dad, don't treat you like this, don't you want to hold your great-grandson?"

Hearing this, Old Lady Wei coughed lightly.

Think, how could you not want to.

He has already stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and he will not live for decades, if he can see his great-grandson in his lifetime, he will die without regrets.

Just thinking of the girl's body, Old Lady Wei frowned slightly.

Now, I only hope that the stinky boy can gather the medicinal materials to make the antidote as soon as possible, so that the poison on the girl's body will be cured, and his great-grandson will be safe.

"Okay, this is going to be natural, don't push the two children too much."

When Wei Shurou heard this, she was speechless.

When did she force her two children? Didn't she just say that right in front of her father?

"Got it."

It was rare to go out of the house with Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng, the two of them didn't even bring a maid, so they walked around, and when they saw the beautiful and good-looking, Chu Ziyu bought the things and gave them to Song Wanfeng, paid the silver directly, and let people send them to Lin'an Wangfu.

But after a while, the money for a silver ticket was given away.

When Song Wanfeng was thinking about how to stop Chu Ziyu, Chu Moxiao suddenly rushed out, and the two muttered quietly for a while, Chu Ziyu looked at Song Wanfeng from time to time, looking a little embarrassed, but Chu Mohan's expression was very anxious.

At this moment, Chu Ziyu saw Qi Qianqian and the maid buying things at a hawker, so he pulled Song Wanfeng over.

"Uncle, I need to go with Chu Moxiao in some urgent matters now, I would like to ask you to take care of it in the evening breeze, and I will be back immediately."

Then he turned his head again and said apologetically to Song Wanfeng: "I'm sorry, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Song Wanfeng.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

Chu Ziyu nodded, and left with Chu Moxiao. Before leaving, Chu Mohan nodded apologetically towards Song Wanfeng.

Being able to meet Song Wanfeng, Qi Qianqian was naturally very happy.

"It's rare for us to meet, let's go shopping together. Speaking of which, we've never been out together yet. Qi Qianqian said.

"Okay."

Song Wanfeng took Qi Qianqian's arm, and the two were as intimate as mother and daughter.

Seeing that there was a noodle shop on the side, Qi Qianqian couldn't help but look up at Song Wanfeng's head, there were no extra hair accessories on it, so she coiled her hair up with a hairpin.

"There's a noodle store here, why don't we go in and have a look."

"Okay."

Qi Qianqian wanted to choose a set of noodles for Song Wanfeng, even if Song Wanfeng didn't wear it, it was also her aunt's heart. I couldn't help but pick it carefully.

"Your complexion is snow-white, this jade-colored hairpin is the most suitable for you, there happens to be a complete set here, you don't need to bother to match, my shopkeeper, help me wrap this set of noodles, and I will send it to Lin'an Wangfu in a while." Qi Qianqian said.

"Uncle, don't worry, there are a lot of jewelry in the house, but I don't wear it because I don't like the trouble in the evening breeze."

"How can this work, the girl's family, there should be a few more sets of noodles, especially if you are a princess, you still have to enter the palace for a long time, how can you prepare a few more sets of noodles?" Qi Qianqian persuaded, "Just want this set." Don't reject my aunt's wishes. ”

Seeing this, Song Wanfeng was really difficult to refuse, so she nodded and agreed.

"Thank you, aunt."

When the words fell, Song Wanfeng suddenly saw a white jade hairpin on the counter, and couldn't help but walk over.

"But which one do you like? Say, "My aunt will buy it for you." ”

Song Wanfeng smiled, waved her hand and refused: "My aunt has already given Wanfeng a set of noodles, so let Wanfeng pay for this." ”

Song Wanfeng picked up the white jade-colored bamboo and the white hosta with bamboo leaves, and looked at it carefully, it was very exquisite, but with a trace of bamboo's coarse mine and elegance.

Thinking that Chu Ziyu didn't seem to have any white jade hairpins, and then thinking that when he just came out, Chu Ziyu bought a lot of things for her, but he didn't give him anything directly, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but be moved.

I feel that the white hosta in my hand is also extremely suitable for Chu Ziyu.

Although Chu Ziyu is always not right, and then once he encounters something, he is the one who stands up, just like the integrity of bamboo.

"Shopkeeper, help me wrap this white hosta, it looks better."

The shopkeeper was about to reach out and take it, when suddenly a shout came from the door.

"Stop, who asked you to pick that white hosta."

After drinking the order, Song Wanqing found out that the person who took the white hosta was actually Song Wanfeng, and Song Wanfeng was also stunned, never expected that just a trip out of the house to purchase, he could also meet Song Wanqing and Zhao Xuanzhi.

"Song Wanfeng, why are you here?"

Seeing the white hosta in Song Wanfeng's hand, Song Wanqing wanted to reach out and grab it, but Song Wanfeng dodged, took a step back, and said coldly: "Where am I, it seems that it is not your turn to discipline me." ”

"Give me the hairpin!" Song Wanqing drank the order.

"Why for you? First come, first served, this hairpin was the first I saw and got first. Song Wanfeng didn't intend to endure it at all.

"Why?"

Song Wanqing stared at Song Wanfeng in disbelief. After Chu Mohan went back that day, he fell seriously ill.

Song Wanqing took this opportunity to take care of her carefully, to show her virtuousness, and hoped that Chu Mohan could pamper her.

However, since childhood, the five fingers have not touched the spring water, and how can Song Wanqing, who has come to reach out for food and open his mouth, know how to take care of people? Not only did he not take good care of Chu Mohan, but he took care of Chu Mohan worse and worse, and almost stepped into the ghost gate.

"Dongyang."

Chu Mohan shouted weakly.

"The Four Princes."

"Throw this woman out of here."

Song Wanqing was stunned, she couldn't believe that Chu Mohan dared to do this to her.

Song Wanqing fell to the ground in embarrassment, several concubines stood not far away, laughing, and the angry Song Wanqing got up and went over and fought with those concubines.

Knowing that Song Wanqing didn't care about the etiquette of the four princesses at all, and fought with the concubines, Chu Mohan almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

"Throw those women into the firewood room for this prince."

"Yes."

At this time, the Lin'an Mansion is a time to celebrate.

In order to celebrate the safe return of Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng, Wei Shurou specially asked Uncle Fu and them to make a few Kong Ming lanterns, one is to pay attention, and the other is also to pray.

Wei Shurou sat in the pavilion with Chu Qian, and Chu Ziyu, Song Wanfeng and Baicao, and they began to light Kong Ming lanterns in the courtyard.

This is the first time Song Wanfeng has put Kong Ming lanterns, some don't understand it, and some are in a hurry, and the first one was burned by her just after it was lit.

In her previous life, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she also wanted to put Kong Ming lanterns with her family and Song Wanqing, but because of the wind and cold, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she had been lying on the bed, and could only look at the bright and sparkling Kong Ming lanterns in the sky through the window, as well as the exclamations of everyone outside the house.

Seeing Song Wanfeng's hurried appearance, Chu Ziyu did not laugh at Song Wanfeng, but gave his already made Kong Ming lantern to Zhou Yan, and he ran to Song Wanfeng's side.

"There is also a knack for putting Kong Ming lanterns. When lighting the pine branches underneath, lift the entire Kong Ming lantern. ”

Chu Ziyu let Song Wanfeng carry it, while he himself squatted on the ground and began to light the pine branches. Then he asked Song Wanfeng to put some of it, and carried the Kong Ming lantern with Song Wanfeng.

When Kong Ming's lantern was blown by the heat, Chu Ziyu completely let go and let Song Wanfeng release it, but he failed to succeed twice in a row.

Chu Ziyu stood behind Song Wanfeng, grabbed Song Wanfeng's hand with both hands, and whispered in her ear: "When you put it on, gently push the Kong Ming lantern up, and it will fly." ”

Sure enough, with a push, Kong Mingdeng stumbled, and then went up, rising higher and higher, Song Wanfeng shouted happily: "Fly, fly." ”

in the pavilion.

Chu Qian's several adults, seeing this, couldn't help laughing.

After that, several more were put in a row, and Song Wanfeng followed Chu Ziyu back to the pavilion with unfinished thinking.

"Thank you, mother."

As soon as he sat down, Song Wanfeng said.

"Why thank me?" Wei Shurou asked not very clearly.

"If it weren't for my mother's suggestion to put Kong Ming lanterns, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to put Kong Ming lanterns myself."

Hearing this, Chu Ziyu felt a pain in her heart, and couldn't help but think of the days when she was in the Wenguo Mansion, her father didn't love her mother. But it doesn't matter, in the future, everything is with him.

Chu Ziyu held Song Wanfeng's hand and said: "It doesn't matter, in the future, you can put as much as you want, and when you want, you can put it when you want, and I will accompany you." ”

When Song Wanfeng heard this, she nodded shyly and whispered "um".

Chu Qian and Wei Shurou glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled. They could clearly feel that the feelings between Song Wanfeng and Chu Ziyu had changed. In this regard, the couple is naturally happy to hear about it.

In order to let the two young couples get along better, Wei Shurou deliberately sent the young couple to buy things for her. In the name of buying things, in fact, the two of them get along more, so that she can also hold her grandson as soon as possible.

It's just that as soon as these words came out, Old Lady Wei poured a basin of cold water on Wei Shurou's head.

"If you want to hold your grandson, wait, there will be a time for you to wait."

"Dad, don't treat you like this, don't you want to hold your great-grandson?"

Hearing this, Old Lady Wei coughed lightly.

Think, how could you not want to.

He has already stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and he will not live for decades, if he can see his great-grandson in his lifetime, he will die without regrets.

Just thinking of the girl's body, Old Lady Wei frowned slightly.

Now, I only hope that the stinky boy can gather the medicinal materials to make the antidote as soon as possible, so that the poison on the girl's body will be cured, and his great-grandson will be safe.

"Okay, this is going to be natural, don't push the two children too much."

When Wei Shurou heard this, she was speechless.

When did she force her two children? Didn't she just say that right in front of her father?

"Got it."

It was rare to go out of the house with Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng, the two of them didn't even bring a maid, so they walked around, and when they saw the beautiful and good-looking, Chu Ziyu bought the things and gave them to Song Wanfeng, paid the silver directly, and let people send them to Lin'an Wangfu.

But after a while, the money for a silver ticket was given away.

When Song Wanfeng was thinking about how to stop Chu Ziyu, Chu Moxiao suddenly rushed out, and the two muttered quietly for a while, Chu Ziyu looked at Song Wanfeng from time to time, looking a little embarrassed, but Chu Mohan's expression was very anxious.

At this moment, Chu Ziyu saw Qi Qianqian and the maid buying things at a hawker, so he pulled Song Wanfeng over.

"Uncle, I need to go with Chu Moxiao in some urgent matters now, I would like to ask you to take care of it in the evening breeze, and I will be back immediately."

Then he turned his head again and said apologetically to Song Wanfeng: "I'm sorry, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Song Wanfeng.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

Chu Ziyu nodded, and left with Chu Moxiao. Before leaving, Chu Mohan nodded apologetically towards Song Wanfeng.

Being able to meet Song Wanfeng, Qi Qianqian was naturally very happy.

"It's rare for us to meet, let's go shopping together. Speaking of which, we've never been out together yet. Qi Qianqian said.

"Okay."

Song Wanfeng took Qi Qianqian's arm, and the two were as intimate as mother and daughter.

Seeing that there was a noodle shop on the side, Qi Qianqian couldn't help but look up at Song Wanfeng's head, there were no extra hair accessories on it, so she coiled her hair up with a hairpin.

"There's a noodle store here, why don't we go in and have a look."

"Okay."

Qi Qianqian wanted to choose a set of noodles for Song Wanfeng, even if Song Wanfeng didn't wear it, it was also her aunt's heart. I couldn't help but pick it carefully.

"Your complexion is snow-white, this jade-colored hairpin is the most suitable for you, there happens to be a complete set here, you don't need to bother to match, my shopkeeper, help me wrap this set of noodles, and I will send it to Lin'an Wangfu in a while." Qi Qianqian said.

"Uncle, don't worry, there are a lot of jewelry in the house, but I don't wear it because I don't like the trouble in the evening breeze."

"How can this work, the girl's family, there should be a few more sets of noodles, especially if you are a princess, you still have to enter the palace for a long time, how can you prepare a few more sets of noodles?" Qi Qianqian persuaded, "Just want this set." Don't reject my aunt's wishes. ”

Seeing this, Song Wanfeng was really difficult to refuse, so she nodded and agreed.

"Thank you, aunt."

When the words fell, Song Wanfeng suddenly saw a white jade hairpin on the counter, and couldn't help but walk over.

"But which one do you like? Say, "My aunt will buy it for you." ”

Song Wanfeng smiled, waved her hand and refused: "My aunt has already given Wanfeng a set of noodles, so let Wanfeng pay for this." ”

Song Wanfeng picked up the white jade-colored bamboo and the white hosta with bamboo leaves, and looked at it carefully, it was very exquisite, but with a trace of bamboo's coarse mine and elegance.

Thinking that Chu Ziyu didn't seem to have any white jade hairpins, and then thinking that when he just came out, Chu Ziyu bought a lot of things for her, but he didn't give him anything directly, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but be moved.

I feel that the white hosta in my hand is also extremely suitable for Chu Ziyu.

Although Chu Ziyu is always not right, and then once he encounters something, he is the one who stands up, just like the integrity of bamboo.

"Shopkeeper, help me wrap this white hosta, it looks better."

The shopkeeper was about to reach out and take it, when suddenly a shout came from the door.

"Stop, who asked you to pick that white hosta."

After drinking the order, Song Wanqing found out that the person who took the white hosta was actually Song Wanfeng, and Song Wanfeng was also stunned, never expected that just a trip out of the house to purchase, he could also meet Song Wanqing and Zhao Xuanzhi.

"Song Wanfeng, why are you here?"

Seeing the white hosta in Song Wanfeng's hand, Song Wanqing wanted to reach out and grab it, but Song Wanfeng dodged, took a step back, and said coldly: "Where am I, it seems that it is not your turn to discipline me." ”

"Give me the hairpin!" Song Wanqing drank the order.

"Why for you? First come, first served, this hairpin was the first I saw and got first. Song Wanfeng didn't intend to endure it at all.

"Why?"

Song Wanqing stared at Song Wanfeng in disbelief.

"With this is what I fancy and because this is my mother's shop, with me being in charge, I have the final say." Song Wanqing shouted angrily.

Is this Lymulan's shop?

Song Wanfeng was stunned, but she didn't expect to enter a store casually, and she was so "lucky" to walk to the store run by Liu Mulan.

"Now, return the stuff and get out of here!"

"What is your attitude to let us go? Even if the shop belongs to your mother, you don't have the right to evict people. Qi Qianqian said angrily.

"I'll be in a hurry, what can you do?"

Saying that, Song Wanqing directly pushed Qi Qianqian, which made Qi Qianqian, who was already hot-tempered, how could she bear it, and directly flipped it, grabbing Song Wanqing's hand and pressing it on her back.

"Ahh

"With this is what I fancy and because this is my mother's shop, with me being in charge, I have the final say." Song Wanqing shouted angrily.

Is this Lymulan's shop?

Song Wanfeng was stunned, but she didn't expect to enter a store casually, and she was so "lucky" to walk to the store run by Liu Mulan.

"Now, return the stuff and get out of here!"

"What is your attitude to let us go? Even if the shop belongs to your mother, you don't have the right to evict people. Qi Qianqian said angrily.

"I'll be in a hurry, what can you do?"

Saying that, Song Wanqing directly pushed Qi Qianqian, which made Qi Qianqian, who was already hot-tempered, how could she bear it, and directly flipped it, grabbing Song Wanqing's hand and pressing it on her back.

"Ahh

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