There is a saying: gold is refined by fire to know the color, and the wealth of people is to know the heart.

Before Shen Qishan could speak, Jiang Shi saw the door curtain move, and said loudly: "Who is it?" ”

The maid came in and said, "The housekeeper, Mama Xia, came to mention the Qingming Festival." ”

Shen Qishan got up to say goodbye, went out of the room and stood on the porch, the eaves beam Ziyan muttered, and there was a faint sound from the Jiang family: "One or two came to ask me for money, and they forced me to die." ”

Fu'an stood on the stack with the red cage in his hand, and secretly looked at his expression, and he didn't dare to urge him.

Shen Qishan frowned and groaned, and only after a while did he say coldly: "Let's go!" ”

The two of them walked out of the courtyard one after the other, and soon disappeared into the hazy moonlight.

Besides, on this day, Xiao Yuan saw that the warm rhythm was clear, so she sat in the courtyard and salted a pot of tender spring bamboo shoots, Sister Rong'er dipped her little finger in the salt shaker, put it in her mouth and licked it, so salty that she stuck out her tongue.

Xiao Yuan burst out laughing, and when she heard the courtyard door being pushed open, she saw that it was Shen Qishan striding in.

She stopped laughing, lowered her head, lowered her neck, pinched the salt and continued to rub it on the spring bamboo shoots, Sister Rong ran over, showed him Bai Jingjing's fingers with a bitter face, Shen Qishan smiled, and took out two pieces of osmanthus candy from his sleeve.

Sister Rong smiled, took the osmanthus candy, thanked Master Shen, and couldn't wait to go to the house to find Yan Dixia.

Shen Qishan saw that Xiao Yuan ignored him, so he simply sat next to her in a robe, and had nothing to say: "How can you give Sister Rong salt, you will make your voice hoarse, the girl's family, the dumb voice can't find her mother-in-law." ”

Xiao Yuan didn't say a word, stood up with the basin and walked to the kitchen, Shen Qishan followed, he was tall and burly, the kitchen was cramped, and it looked more and more like a mountain blocking the door.

Xiao Yuan sighed, looked at him helplessly, and asked, "What is the matter with Lord Shen?" ”

"Take you somewhere!" Shen Qishan patted the wall ash rubbed against his sleeve.

"To see Brother Chu'er?" Xiao Kite's eyes lit up.

"I'll be back tomorrow, don't worry about today."

Xiao Yuan didn't have much energy, washed his hands clean, and walked sideways in front of him, but he was hugged by his waist and couldn't move.

"Lord Shen, how can you move your hands and feet again!" Xiao Kite's ears were flushed, and she bit her lower lip and got angry.

"I said I'm going to take you somewhere." Shen Qishan repeated it again.

"I want to take care of Sister Rong, I can't get out." Xiao Yuan broke his fingers vigorously, one after another.

It's like tickling. Shen Qishan glanced over her head, looked at a sheepskin lamp hanging at the head of the door, and a wasp flew away in a circle, and his buttocks were sunburned golden.

"Take Sister Rong with you." He said, letting go of his hand and walking out first.

Xiao Yuan felt that something was stuffed in his palm, and looked down to see that it was a piece of osmanthus candy.

The carriage creaked along the street, Yan Indixia lifted the curtain and looked out, Sister Rong got off Xiao Kite, climbed on Shen Qishan's lap and sat down, clapping her hands and singing:

Lang and concubine are good, just looking forward to the good time to lift the hijab, the spring breeze and bright moon are good media, and it is really ashamed to stir up the clouds and rain.

Shen Qi Yamamoto closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and his eyes widened in shock: "Who taught you to sing?" ”

Sister Rong was triumphant: "It was taught by Young Master Liu." ”

Liu Mengmei?! Shen Qishan looked at Xiao Yuan angrily, and a sneer curled at the corner of his lips.

Poisonous woman! In Fuchun Town, I don't know how to be merry and happy, and even children have learned the silver word algae.

Xiao Yuan also listened to Sister Rong's singing for the first time, and when she was half dead, she realized that it was a good thing for Liu Mengmei, and scolded him a thousand times in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Shen Qishan's face was not gloomy.

I knew he was thinking about himself again.

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