Qingyu returned home smoothly, and everyone was overjoyed to see it.

Lin Jiayin hurriedly entered the room with Qingyu and asked hurriedly, "Who is he?" You like him! ”

She was embarrassed to ask in front of Qin Xiu in the carriage before, but she suffocated her!

The first is an interrogative sentence, and the second is an exclamation sentence.

Lin Jiayin thinks that Jiang Jichang is too mysterious, every time she sees him, her heart is always hairy, although she has only seen him twice.

Just now when she was holding her concubine in Jin Qiaoge, she always felt that Jiang Jichang was always staring at her hand.

"He's Jiang Jichang, I like him."

Qingyu was embarrassed, but she still thought that Ah Yin was not interested in Jiang Yu, but she was wrong......

"What? Then what about my third brother! ”

Lin Tingjun? Qingyu doesn't know what to do, she can only hope that he can figure it out as soon as possible, I wonder if he is okay recently?

"Jiang Jichang and I have already exchanged hearts, I believe that he is the person I am looking for, so don't worry about me! As for Lin Laosan, I will make it clear to him. This kind of thing is in a hurry and not too late, is he in the house now, I will go and clarify it with him. ”

"Hey, my poor third brother, since you 'died', he has been decadent and self-abandoned, he only knows how to drink and thinks about nothing else all day long, and it is useless for grandpa to punish him to go to the ancestral hall."

"How so?" Qingyu couldn't believe that she would have such a great influence on Lin Laosan.

"Don't you really consider being my third sister-in-law?"

"Don't make a fuss," Qingyu glanced at Lin Jiayin with disgust, "I'll go see him first." ”

Qingyu walked quickly to Lin Tingjun's courtyard, and smelled the strong smell of wine from a long distance, it seems that what Ayin said is true.

Qingyu frowned, and finally stepped in.

Qingyu felt that it must be the wrong way she opened it, and the person on the ground with a scruffy beard, messy hair, drunk, and dusty body could never be the Lin Laosan she knew.

"Get out!" Lin Tingjun casually threw a wine bottle, Qingyu was able to dodge it, looking at the broken bottle on the side, she felt very sad.

"Lin Laosan," Qingyu said softly, "I'm back." ”

Lin Tingjun heard a familiar voice, although it was very soft, but he was sure that it was his Qingyu.

Raising his head suddenly, Lin Tingjun tried to open his eyes through the dazzling sunlight and saw Qingyu standing at the door, he felt that Qingyu was the most beautiful today.

"Ahma," Lin Tingjun got up and rushed to Qingyu, hugged Qingyu, and muttered, "You're still alive, you're still alive......"

"You ......"

"Ahma, they lied to me that you were dead, and they all lied to me."

"I'm fine, but you, why did you make such a mess of yourself!"

"I," Lin Tingjun let go of Qingyu, looked down at himself, and then covered his face, "Don't look at me." ”

"Why are you embarrassed to be such a big person," Qingyu smiled lightly and shouted towards the door: "Aji, quickly help your young master bathe and change clothes." ”

Aji has been by Lin Tingjun's side since he was a child, and he has always known Lin Tingjun's thoughts best.

This time, seeing the young master indulging in grief and unable to extricate himself, Aji was also worried all day long.

But now it's okay, Miss Qingyu is back, and the young master can finally regain his strength, Aji replied happily: "Hey, okay, the little one will go and prepare water for the young master!" ”

Qingyu watched Aji and the maids arrange the bathing things, and turned around to leave, but she didn't want to be stopped by Lin Tingjun.

Qingyu looked back at the cautious Lin Tingjun, and said with a smile: "Let's go wash first!" ”

It seemed that it was certain that Qingyu would not disappear again, so Lin Tingjun went in to clean.

……

Small theater

Mr. Xu: Poor boy.

Lin Tingjun: No, how can I see Qingyu like this?

Mr. Xu: It doesn't matter what you look like to her, do you understand?

Lin Tingjun: (deaf) Where is my lake blue coat, I look the best in it, help me find it!

Mr. Xu: Alas, poor boy!

……