Song Fusheng entered the house and took away the pork patty.

Mi Shou glared at his own rice bowl: "I haven't had time to roll it yet." ”

Song Fuling reluctantly pointed to the plate that was about to go away with chopsticks: "Dad, don't you think about leaving two pieces?" ”

Qian Peiying said, "Okay, you two can eat a little, people from the family, in the morning, they didn't do anything, they have to order meat." Who made you both wake up so late. ”

urged Song Fuling again, let me comb my hair and wash my face, I was in a hurry just now and only brushed my teeth.

Look at it, she was not allowed to fold the quilt, and the two children sat there with the quilt to eat.

"Let's go out after eating rice shou, your sister wants to change her clothes and go to grandma's house to review the big characters she learned yesterday, okay?"

"But I will."

"We must not be arrogant or impatient, and be humble to make people progress."

When only the two mothers were left in the house.

Song Fuling covered her head with a quilt, endured the cold and quickly changed her pajamas, and quickly dragged the clothes spread on the kang into the quilt to change.

Qian Peiying went out and closed the door, and frowned when she turned around and entered the house: "Do you really want to wear this set?" ”

Song Fuling waved her little hand and said: "It's the same no one to wear, and I don't look for a partner." ”

It doesn't matter, why make grandma feel uncomfortable.

She will go back later, and she will go to the store to wait for her grandmother and them to come home together.

When the time comes, let grandma see that she is not dressed, how angry she is, and she was angry last night.

It's not easy for an old lady who knows how to live so well to spend so much money for the first time, right? Don't hurt the first time, hurt next time.

Qian Peiying handed over the cloak, "If you match it again, the color on your body is really almost complete, just blue." ”

picked up her daughter's embroidered shoes again, looked left and right, and said strangely:

"Huh? Girl, don't say it, it's very good-looking, you say it's all embroidered, a stitch and a thread, the little bird with wings as if it's about to fly, no wonder it's so expensive, this is the intangible cultural heritage you said. If I were to embroider this pair, I would be blind. ”

As he spoke, he put an insole in his girl's embroidered shoes.

"Squeeze your feet."

"Squeezing is stronger than being cold, fast, my mother will comb your hair."

"Mother, you dislike the color on my body and use a red head rope at the same time, you did it on purpose, right?"

Song Fuling smeared antifreeze-cracked lipstick on her lips.

At the same time, in the conference room.

Junko was scooping chili oil into the Chinese cabbage jelly tofu soup and scooped several spoonfuls.

One hand of steamed bread, the steamed bun was broken into two pieces by him, and two slices of pork patty were sandwiched in the middle.

A large mouthful of steamed buns and meat, and a large mouthful of cabbage and tofu soup, and a piece of radish strips are stuffed in the mouth.

I've been sweating for a long time.

It's really overbearing to put chili oil in soup, and the chili peppers in chili oil are also delicious to chew when you eat them dry.

This is already the third steamed bun he has eaten.

Grandpa is still thinking, what's the matter, hurry up and cook another meal, there is only enough for Shunzi to eat in the basket.

And Junzi also took two small guys who drove the car.

Junzi picked up the rice bowl and took another big mouthful of soup, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about those two people, they ate it, but I didn't eat it." ”

Mishou pushed the room open.

"Yo, young master Mi Shou, Junko greets you?"

Mi Shou came to Junko's side: "Didn't the little general's brother really ask me to go?" ”

"Will you, do it all, will?"

"That's not true, my sister will stick to whatever you want."

"Then it can't be, this time it's a busy business. However, my young master said, next time, huh? He's so worried about you. ”

Junzi lied and deceived the child, how could he ask, his young master heard that he had read a book for a night.

But Grandpa asked carefully, why did you let the fat girl go, the table was made by the fat girl's second uncle.

Junko looked mysterious, and told in an extremely small voice: "You always think it's a table? It's the route, you're a veteran, it's ......"

Grandpa suddenly realized, belch, it turns out that this is the case.

Junzi also learned clearly from the conversation with Mi Shou and Grandpa this time: Don't talk about other people, even Song Fusheng won't do it, because Song Fusheng didn't participate at all, this time, he has something to say to Song Fusheng, and there is a reason not to let him follow.

At that time, he said: Our young master originally wanted to invite Song Fusheng to you, but the old lady of your family said that you wouldn't, there was no way, so the young master retreated and asked your daughter to come forward.

I thought about it enough, but unfortunately I didn't use it.

Song Fusheng only asked him about a few points, and then proposed to let Si Zhuang follow. I didn't say I wanted to follow at all.

He looked very relieved.

In fact, he said this to Si Zhuang behind his back:

"I have to cut the peppers at home, and someone will come to pick up the goods and deliver the money later, you follow.

When you get to the city, stop at the dim sum shop and let Baozhu follow Poria with her.

Baozhu has to use her if it doesn't work, she knows how to talk and do things in everyone, and only she knows this, and has some affection with us, so she can remind her with some heart.

Of course, if it doesn't feel right, Si Zhuang will cooperate with Poria Ma to slip home. Poria knows it in her heart, and she is mainly happy in her heart, if you are not happy, you will come back, and you don't have to think about the consequences.

It's a big deal, when the time comes, I'll say that you can't speak, you don't understand what the master means, and they won't blame you too much. ”

Si Zhuang was hesitant and didn't like to be alone with the little lady.

But as soon as he heard that there was a treasure bead, he not only nodded happily, but also stretched out his hand to ask Song Fusheng for a rare money. It took quite a bit.

At that time, Song Fusheng was still wondering, what did this kid do with so much money.

It's not enough to give half a tael, and I still reach out and ask for it.

The car looks ordinary, and even the horses pulling the cart are only two, one red and one black.

Cheesy cabin appearance.

Even Song Fusheng didn't expect it to be very different inside, he just felt that this carriage was quite big.

On the way, Song Fuling stepped on the brushed carpet with embroidered shoes, leaned on the soft cushions, studied various small mechanisms in the carriage, and was able to support a small table.

Can make tea, can write.

There are also bookcases and pen holders, which are neatly arranged with books.

Just when Song Fuling bent down to take a book to read, she suddenly found a small pot under the seat, which was shining golden light at her.

She picked it up, knocked it, oh, it's not made of gold, it looks like copper? But why is it so flashy.

Sniffed, it's not a flask.

It was carefully put back into place.

What Song Fuling didn't know was that it was a night pot that Lu Pan used conveniently in the car.

There is only one house in the alley, and the plaque has two words: "Zeyuan".

Baozhu got out of the carriage first, and carefully helped Song Fuling out of the carriage like holding the former Miss Lu San.

Just as Junko was about to knock on the door, two doors were suddenly opened from the inside.

Lu Pan was dressed in blue and appeared in front of Song Fuling's eyes.

Song Lingling's cloak and hat happened to be blown off by a strong wind, revealing her entire face.

Seeing the blue, Song Lingling's first reaction was: My mother, I just finished talking in the morning, and I was almost blue. Yes, it turns out that Young Master Lu, you are all blue, and when we get together, it is not just a signal light, we are a color palette.