Recently, it has been in the dog days, the weather is humid and hot, and the night is also stuffy and tossing and turning. Yun Geng Geng was already sleeping lightly, and because he was thinking about it. This night was even hotter and soaking wet, always dreaming, and she got up early before dawn.

Yun Genggen was sober for a while, so he had to go downstairs and let Xiao Er fetch water, and took a comfortable bath, which not only eliminated the heat of the night, but also washed away the stickiness of his body. Yun Geng soaked in the water and thought about what had happened recently, his mood was relaxed, and after a while, he fell asleep against the wooden barrel again.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

Yun Genggen yawned and stretched her waist, the water was already cold, but she didn't want to move, she wished to be one with this bucket. The whole person is very lazy, but he can see some summer fatigue.

"Sister Geng Geng, are you up?" Si Yi didn't know when he had arrived, and waited outside the door for a while, seeing that Yun Genggen hadn't come out yet, thinking that he was tired and sick from the exhaustion of the boat and car yesterday, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door and asked.

Yun Genggen was taken aback by him, and when he saw that it was already bright outside, he knew that he couldn't delay the hour any longer, so he quickly fished himself out of the barrel. Hurriedly dressed and said, "Get up, wait for me."

Si Yi didn't hear her voice like something was wrong, so he relieved himself and went downstairs to wait.

After about half an hour, Yun Geng went downstairs. Greeted Si Yi, there was no wind outside at all, and it was the one who wanted to hide himself when the sun roasted in the early morning. Yun Genggeng fanned his fan and sat in the carriage, a little skeptical about life.

"Sister Geng Geng," Si Yi probed in, because of the hot weather, he also sweated a lot, and at this time he was wiping his sleeve and said, "Sister Geng Geng, give me the key to your house, and I will take someone to repair it in a while."

"What does Si Linche mean?" Yun Geng knew it in his heart, but he still wanted to confirm it again, and he didn't know what was wrong.

Yun Genggen dug into his pocket, took out the key and handed it to Si Yi.

Si Yi took the key, nodded, didn't want to say a word more, and concentrated on the carriage in front.

Walking to the gate of the Sifu, Yun Geng and Siyi happened to meet Si Wenyuan, who was also getting off the carriage.

Si Wenyuan has always looked down on Yun Genggeng, a country girl, and only thinks that she is rude and bold. When he walked by Yun Genggeng's side, Si Wenyuan flicked his sleeves in disgust, as if he was afraid that Yun Genggen would stain his clothes. Thinking of the kick that Si Yi kicked himself last night, his already evil face was even more distorted, and he couldn't help but mock: "Some people have stood on the branch for two days, and they really think that they are a phoenix that can turn over the clouds and rain."

Yun Geng wanted to roll his eyes, how did Si Wenyuan survive until now without missing arms and legs, it was really a miracle in the world.

"Don't bother, the road slipped last night, did it still hurt when you fell your leg?" Yun Geng said with a smile, and after speaking, he no longer had Si Wenyuan's blue face, and followed the maid who came to guide the way to the main hall.

"Miss Yun, please."

Si Linche was holding his head and closing his eyes to recuperate, when he heard the voice, he looked up and saw Yun Geng coming, poured herbal tea and took her to sit beside him. Lin noticed his actions and wanted to talk about him, but after thinking about it, he took his eyes back again.

Yun Genggen naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to the Lin family, seeing Yuan Wufu kneeling under the hall, and there was no injury on his body, knowing that Si Linche was not a random torturer, he was uneasy in his heart, and asked Si Linche in a low voice: "Will Yuan Wufu retract his confession?"

"I went to check the records of the account office overnight yesterday, and I am not afraid that he will retract his confession." Si Linche rubbed his sore eyes and said with a smile.

Yun Genggen knew that he had always done things properly, so he nodded reassuringly and waited for this good show to begin.

Just thinking about it, Si Wenyuan walked in with a fan, dressed in purple mulberry silkworm brocade, compared with Si Linche's white clothes, a sloppy style arose.

"I don't know why Ah Che called me here this time?" Si Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Si Linche was accustomed to his style, so he didn't even look at him, but pointed to Yuan Wufu, who was kneeling, and cut to the point: "I don't know this person, do you recognize him?"

Si Wenyuan looked at it fixedly, and shook his head blankly: "I don't know this person, I don't know what Ah Che means by asking?"

Si Linche had long expected that he would use this trick, so he was not annoyed for half a minute, and continued to say loudly: "This person's name is Yuan Wufu, he is your partner, and he has been with you for a long time, why did he forget?"

Si Wenyuan sighed this time, and suddenly realized: "I see, I have a lot of attendants, it's not strange that I didn't think about it for a while."

"Of course it's not strange," Si Linche took out a handkerchief and paper cutouts, and threw them in front of Si Wenyuan: "Do you recognize these two things?"

Si Wenyuan shook his head: "I don't recognize it."

"That's a little strange," Si Linche smiled: "Your fellow Yuan Wufu pointed out that these two things were given to him by you, and he wanted to confuse me and hinder me from doing things, I don't know how to explain this matter."

"Ah Che must not know. Yuan Wufu left my shop three months ago, and he is no longer my subordinate, so you are really wronged to say this. ”

"Oh? But didn't you even forget who Yuan Wufu was just now? Why do you even remember that he left your shop three months ago?"

Si Wenyuan was choked by his question, and said a little anxiously: "Am I still not okay when I suddenly remember?"

Si Linche didn't answer his words, and took out a thick notebook, which was the expense records of the last few months: "It is clearly written in the account that the Sifu will give this Yuan Wufu money every month, what is going on?"

"This ....." Si Wenyuan's face was not very good-looking, and when he saw that he couldn't go on, he simply admitted: "He is indeed still under my hands, and I also gave those two things, but the others have nothing to do with me, and you don't need to up." After speaking, he raised his head, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

He refused to say more, and the clue was broken here, and many days of hard work were about to be in vain. Si Linche looked at Si Wenyuan coldly, sat back in place, clenched his fists under the table, his bones gurgling, and his face turned a little pale.

Yun Genggen grabbed his arm: "It's okay if Si Wenyuan doesn't say it, let's go ask Si Ling."

Si Linche calmed down for a moment and bowed his head in agreement. Hurriedly walked over and grabbed Si Ling, who was about to leave, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?"

Si Ling is very similar to Si Linche in some aspects, and he is also dressed in a quiet light blue robe. Seeing Si Linche coming over, there was not much surprise, but said gently: "Ah Che, I have already told you before, I have nothing to do with Oiran, you shouldn't ask me about this."

After thinking about it, he patted Si Linche's shoulder again, and said, "Ah Che, you are still young, and you have a bright future in the future, you should put more of your mind on the affairs of the Si family, so as not to waste the cultivation of the Si family for so many years."

"There are some things you don't have to meddle in, and it's not something you should." Si Ling sighed.

"I know my abilities very well," Si Linche looked serious, staring closely into Si Ling's eyes, and his voice was clear and firm: "But there are some things, I can't let go of them."

There are always some saplings that want to grow into towering trees, but the process is a little painful.