Chapter 942: An Unexpected Visitor

The man in front of him was dressed as a man, his hair was unkempt, his clothes were ragged, and his face was dirty, as if he had been smeared with soot.

Only the two big eyes that are exposed to the outside can see the demeanor.

But at this time, there was obvious tiredness and grievance in those eyes.

Song Qingyuan looked up and down, and asked uncertainly for a while, "Yang Yunqing?" ”

"Yuan'er!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yunqing screamed and cried and pounced on Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan opened her arms blankly and gently patted the woman who was taller than her.

"You...... What's wrong with you? ”

Until this moment, Song Qingyuan was still a little vague.

She never expected that Yang Yunqing would come to Yulin County and Songjia Village to find her, and she looked like this.

"I, I, I ......" Yang Yunqing choked up and began to hiccup.

"Let's talk about it first......"

Song Qingyuan grabbed Yang Yunqing's hand, turned around and closed the door, and walked towards the East Cross Courtyard.

"Yuan'er, this is ...... This is ......" Song Qingyuan was startled.

His eyes fell on the hands of the two people, and he looked shocked and incomprehensible.

As soon as Song Qingyuan saw it, he knew that Song Qingmo had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained.

"This is a friend I met in Fucheng, a woman." Song Qingyuan emphasized.

"Oh! That's ......."

Song Qingmo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yang Yunqing curiously, and introduced herself, "I am Song Qingmo, and I am Yuan'er's cousin. ”

"I'm Yang Yunqing, Yuan'er's friend."

The corners of Yang Yunqing's mouth curved, and she showed a friendly smile to Song Qingmo.

It should have been a sweet and lovely smile, but with this dark little face now, in Song Qingmo's eyes, it felt extremely weird.

Although, I don't know what happened to Song Qingyuan's friend, but looking at her current state, her intuition tells her that it won't be a good thing.

So he turned sideways, "Yuan'er, go and get busy, I'll be in the yard, call me if you have something." ”

"Good!" Song Qingyuan nodded and pulled Yang Yunqing up.

After taking a few steps, Yang Yunqing whispered, "Your cousin looks good!" ”

Song Qingyuan turned his head and smiled, "Our Mo'er people are very good!" ”

Song Qingmo sometimes looks like a little hedgehog and has a little temper, but when she treats her relatives, she has always been single-minded and considerate of each other.

"You sisters have such a good relationship!" Yang Yunqing was a little envious.

Song Qingyuan smiled, she could understand where Yang Yunqing's envy came from.

A girl born in a large family like this may have many children in the family, and the people around her have been the object of competition since childhood.

They may compete for marriage, or for husbands, this is the legendary house fight.

And like them, ordinary people's homes are different, the family conditions are not good, and food and clothing cannot be guaranteed, and everyone is worried about filling their stomachs.

Everyone twisted into a rope, just to earn a little more rations, then there is still time to fight for this and that.

Therefore, the struggle of those big families, in the eyes of the common people, is to be fed and supported!

"Come in!" Song Qingyuan pushed open the door.

Turning around, he called Tian Ju and instructed, "Go fetch water and clean Miss Yang." ”

"I'm boiling some hot water......

Yang Yunqing called Tian Ju, lowered her head shyly, and said embarrassedly, "I haven't taken a bath for a while......"

Tian Ju looked at Song Qingyuan, Song Qingyuan nodded, "Go quickly!" ”

After Tian Ju left, only Song Qingyuan and Yang Yunqing were left in the room.

Yang Yunqing stood by the door, looking at the smooth and bright ground and hesitated, "My shoes are a little dirty......

Once he stepped in, he would definitely stain Song Qingyuan's room, and Yang Yunqing was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay......"

Song Qingyuan hurriedly found a pair of slippers and handed them to Yang Yunqing, "Let's wear this first!" ”

"Good!" Yang Yunqing took it and put it underground.

Just about to take off his shoes, he made a gesture and sneered, "My socks are also a little dirty......

She has been sleeping in the open these days, following the convoy in a hurry, not eating well, sleeping well, and it is impossible to have time to bathe her and change her clothes.

Especially now that the weather is hot and she sweats a lot every day, no, she feels that her whole body is stinky, and even her socks are scattered.

"It's okay, you can change into slippers and come in first!"

Song Qingyuan said softly, "My clothes are a little small for you, I'll look for Sister Rong'er's clothes in a while, she is about the same size as you, but it's just ......"

"The clothes are all worn, don't dislike it!"

"Don't dislike it! Don't dislike! ”

Yang Yunqing shook her hand again and again, and a touch of red appeared on her dark face, "It's troublesome!" ”

Song Qingyuan smiled and thought about it, "You haven't eaten yet!" ”

As soon as the question came out, Yang Yunqing's stomach gurgled at the right time.

"Hey, hey!" Yang Yunqing sneered, rubbed her stomach twice, "I'm indeed a little hungry!" ”

"There are snacks on the table, you eat them first, and you cushion your stomach first."

Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed, "There are also herbal tea and fruits, I'll go and ask someone to prepare food for you." ”

After speaking, Song Qingyuan left Yang Yunqing in the room.

After entering the kitchen and instructing the cook, she simply fried two dishes, and then folded into the West Cross Courtyard and asked Ye to help find the clothes that Song Qingrong was wearing.

When Song Qingrong got married, all the clothes she brought over were new clothes, and the old ones were left in the old house, which was convenient for Yang Yunqing.

"Yuan'er, do you think this one will work?" Yip found a pale yellow dress.

"Your sister Rong'er has only worn this twice, and she didn't bring it with her when she got married."

"Okay, as long as you can wear it, it's troublesome to the third aunt." Song Qingyuan thanked him and took the clothes from Ye's hand.

Although the current conditions of the Song family are not bad, they are not extravagant in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Yang Yunqing, who was born in an imperial businessman, definitely can't look down on Song Qingrong's clothes, but it doesn't matter, she is just temporary, and she will wear it.

Song Qingyuan folded the long skirt and clothes, made them upright, and held them in his arms.

I asked Song Qingmo for some snacks and snacks again, and brought them back to my room.

In the room, Yang Yunqing opened his eyes wide, looked east and west, and looked around curiously.

After seeing Song Qingyuan come in, he hurriedly exclaimed, "Yuan'er, your bedroom design is really good." ”

"You're comfortable sitting on this bench, and it's wrapped in cotton, right?"

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

"And this place to put shoes, and this wall ornament......" Yang Yunqing counted them one by one.

"I've seen all the boudoirs of big families, it's different!"

"Yuan'er, you are the most special!"

"And your snacks, the snacks are delicious!"

"Eat more if it's delicious." Song Qingyuan put down the snacks and snacks that were brought to him.

said modestly, "My bedroom is very ordinary, it may be that you come into contact with it, it is often a young lady from a large family, and the bedrooms are all arranged in the same way." ”

"Now when I see the layout of our countryside, I feel strange."