The moment Rong Yun responded, Wan Ge pursed her lips, and her hanging hand quietly tightened: "If ...... Everything is safe. ”

After all, she is not a good person, since she has decided, and the words have been spoken, what is the point of talking about anything else, it is just to whitewash those embarrassments.

"It's nothing, I'm all stealing days now. Give it back to him, and it should be. Besides, it might work out. Rong Yun smiled at the evening song, and seemed to be very open: "My position in the mansion is embarrassing, if this happens, maybe I will have a different life." ”

Anyway, no matter how bad it is, she has already experienced it, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The evening song was a little heartfelt to listen, but there was nothing I could do. She is a selfish person, and selfishness can only think about that one person.

"I'm sorry."

"You don't need to say that." Rong Yun sat down: "You should go, it will be bad if someone comes back and bumps into you later." ”

"Okay, I'm leaving, you ...... Take care. ”

Rong Yun watched the door slowly open and close, and then looked at the box on the table and sighed slowly.

"What's the matter, girl?" With a creak, the little maid pushed open the door and heard a soft sigh. She walked in with a food box and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, it's just that I heard the infatuated resentful girl told by the storyteller down there feel a little emotional."

The little maid snickered when she heard this, and Rong Yun looked over: "Why are you laughing, isn't what I just said too funny?" ”

"No, no, the girl misunderstood." The little maid hurriedly explained, saying that she didn't dare to laugh at her, but she was just a little surprised.

Rong Yun raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong, what's the accident?" ”

"Then the storyteller just likes to talk about these bitter things that he can't ask for, and the ups and downs, but in fact, these things are all made up and exaggerated."

"It's not all, the world is so big, there will always be such people and such things. It's just that you stayed in a corner and didn't see it. Rong Yun stood up and walked to the window, stretched out her hand and pushed it open. Outside is the bustling streets and alleys, the cries of selling are constant, and the lively scene is indescribable.

Just looking at this situation, she didn't feel a little fluctuating in her heart, and even felt that she was separated from this excitement.

If there was a chance to end all this, she would want to do something, something she would love to do.

I just don't know if there is still this opportunity.

"Look, this world of flowers outside is really fascinating!"

"Girl." The little maid looked at her back and was puzzled.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back." Rong Yun turned around and picked up the box on the table and walked out.

The little girl looked at the wooden box she was holding suspiciously, and then looked down at the food box on the table, huh? So when will there be an extra one?

"Gone."

Rong Yun's urging voice came from outside, and the little maid hurriedly turned around, responded loudly, and ran out with the food box in her hand.

"Girl, where are we going now?"

The little maid followed Rong Yun's side, so happy and full of vitality. Compared with the calm and deep Rong Yun, the little maid is like the sun that has just emerged from the clouds in the early morning. Just by looking at it, you can immediately feel the exuberance.

Rong Yun paused and looked at the little maid without saying a word.

The little maid was a little panicked in her heart, and cautiously asked what was wrong, if she had said something wrong.

"Nope." Rong Yun retracted her gaze: "I'm tired, go back!" ”

"Oh oh oh, okay, then I'll call the carriage."

"No, let's go back!" Saying that, Rong Yun had already taken a step back, and the little maid was busy following. This time, she was not so indulgent, and followed behind with her things in a regular manner.

The afternoon sun will shine overhead, but now it's cold, and if it's summer, you can't tan your head off a layer of skin. But don't say it, the sun shines on people today, it's quite warm and comfortable.

"Evening Song is back, it's okay!" As soon as the evening song returned to the shop, Du Chun immediately greeted him: "How is it?" What did she say? ”

"She agreed." Wange sat on the stool, she was a little tired.

As soon as they heard Rong Yun agree, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll just say, this matter is proper, and I don't want to think about how much Song Jiu helped her at the beginning." Now is the time for her to return the favor, and to say something unpleasant, if she hadn't sheltered her, maybe nothing would have happened to us! ”

At the beginning, Liang Zi became deeper and deeper, but it was not because of Rong Yun, who was doing odd jobs in them at that time. Jiang Qingyue came to make trouble and asked her to hand it over, but later Song Jiu didn't agree to say it, and specially asked someone to inform Rong Yun and let her hide from the limelight for a few days. Speaking of which, it's because of her.

Hearing this, Wan Ge felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. I don't know if it's because of Du Chun's words, or because I went to see Rong Yun today, anyway, I feel uncomfortable when I can't say it.

The matter between Jiang Cheng and Rong Yun, as well as some transactions with Rong Yun, Song Jiu did not tell Wan Ge because she was not very clear about some things. This also led to some of her thoughts being biased.

Du Chun didn't notice that her face was wrong, and said to herself: "Forget it, it's useless to talk about this now." As long as she helps, everything is fine. ”

"Sister-in-law, I'm a little uncomfortable and want to go back first. You're busy with yours, I'll go first. "The evening song looked sad and looked very bad.

As soon as she heard the evening song say that she was going back, Du Chun was surprised and hurriedly put down the things in her hand and said, "Why do you want to go back?" It's noon, so I have to eat before I go. "At this time, Qian Cui and Lu Sheng should have already eaten. It's definitely not realistic to do it yourself in the past, and it's very troublesome for people to do it again, and you have to wait for a while.

"No, I don't have much appetite, I want to eat later." Wan Ge waved his hand and refused, saying that he just wanted to go back and lie down and rest now. I've been busy these days, and although I haven't done any physical work, I've been working hard and straining the string in my head all the time. Now that things are over for the time being, as soon as I relax, that feeling of exhaustion swells up.

I went to talk to Rong Yun again today, and I felt very tired and tired. She just wanted to be alone for a while now, thinking quietly.

Du Chun wanted to say something, but Zhao Zhuang next to him had already stood up and told Wange to send her back, otherwise he would not be at ease on the way.

"No need, it's nothing in the past two days, I'll just go back by myself."

Since reaching an agreement with Jiang Qingyue, the habit of having an accident every time she goes out has been broken, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go to the teahouse alone to see Rong Yun today.

Seeing that Wange insisted, Zhao Zhuang didn't say much, only said that he would send her to the mouth of the alley and let her be careful on the road. If you're hungry, let Qian Cui and the others see if they do it, or go out to buy it, anyway, don't be hungry yourself.

"Well, thank you."

"Let's go, I'll send you out."

Du Chun next to him was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he almost wanted to step forward to speak, but Zhao Zhuang stopped him, or he blocked it.

When Zhao Zhuang came back from sending the evening song, Du Chun, who was very angry, was angry with him directly: "What's the matter with you, do you know if she's hungry now." It's noon, and there's no one over there to cook for her, what do you want her to go back to eat? And why did you stop me just now, it's not like there is no bed behind us, if she is tired and sleepy, she can rest directly in the back. Go back, go back and there is no one over there in the afternoon, in case on this road, no one takes care of this in the shop, take care of it, what happens I will see how you will explain to Brother Song in the future. ”

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and she couldn't figure out what was going on with him.

"You calm down and calm down first." Zhao Zhuang is also good-tempered, and he doesn't get angry when he is scolded.

"Degassing, what do I take to degasp." Du Chun didn't look over his head and didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Zhuang.

"It's not like I'm without reason to do that."

"Heh, what reason can you have."

Zhao Zhuang sat next to Du Chun and said patiently: "Didn't you see a bad face just now?" ”

Du Chun looked at him like a fool: "I'm not blind in my eyes. Didn't she say that she was tired, how much better her face could be. ”

Don't look at the evening song, I only took some sample cloth to Rong Yun, and looked at some of them. But only they know that for such a little bit of fabric, they are cheeky to ask acquaintances for advice, and they stay up all night to experiment again and again.

Most of these things are stared at by the evening songs, giving ideas, and then they improve them over and over again. The things they wasted, the stove behind them were almost unpackable. She was preparing to clean up the place in the afternoon, throwing away everything she couldn't want, and straightening out and packing up what she could, so as not to make a mess in the stove and look unsightly.

Tell me, it's strange that her current body can eat and have a good face.

"Alas, I'll tell you, you talk to me about that."

Zhao Zhuang sighed, and directly named her what she said just now, and Wan Ge felt uncomfortable when she heard it.

"Originally, Lao Song left, and those who were unhappy and uncomfortable were suppressed. You were still talking there just now, I gave you a look, and you are still talking. That face can be good-looking, and the mood can be good. ”

If it weren't for the fear of acting too abruptly, he would have wanted to directly cover the person's mouth and drag it away.

Du Chun was stunned: "No!" ”

"Why not, don't believe you think about it yourself."

Hearing this, Du Chun really began to recall. It seems that although the person's face was bad when he first came back, it seems that his face has become worse after saying a few words, and his smile is gone. She chuckled in her heart, and asked Zhao Zhuang with a little hesitation: "Is it really that the more I said at that time, the worse my face became?" ”

"Not really. Especially when you said that if it weren't for helping Rong Yun, Lao Song would have the most ugly face. You're really poking people into their wounds today. Zhao Zhuang shook his head helplessly, he didn't know what to say about her. Obviously, a person who looks at how clever and good at dealing with things is on weekdays, why is he confused today?