Chapter 1108: Which one is better to give to Si Qi

Chapter 1108: Which one is better to give to Si Qi

Song Dujuan suddenly felt as if a big stone had been blocked in his heart.

But Ma Pingchuan didn't notice anything at all, and compared the paintings seriously.

"But now, you will help me first and give Si Qi which pot is better, is it this orchid or this ......?"

What else was said later, Song Dujuan couldn't hear it clearly, but it took a long time before he reluctantly smiled:

"In fact, it doesn't matter what you give, the main thing is that the intention is more important. I think, no matter which one is sent, as long as it is sent by Ma Gongzi, the eldest lady should like it. ”

"Well, I also think it's the heart that is more important, but my mother said that you can't be sloppy in giving things to other people's young people.

Especially Si Qi is so selective, uh, she is so particular about Miss Yan, and she can't deal with it casually. ”

Ma Pingchuan didn't raise his head, and his eyes always moved only in the middle of those paintings.

"Later, I thought about it, and my mother was right, since it is to give something to others, it should always be sent to other people's hearts.

At least don't give it away to other people's disgust, otherwise you won't be able to please others, and you will be very disappointed. ”

"So, I've only picked it for so long and I haven't been scared, cuckoo, come and help me analyze it.

I thought, since you are from the Song Mansion, although you have not been here for a long time, but when you get along with other girls on weekdays, you should have heard some of the preferences of the eldest lady, right?

I still have two more undecided, you can help me, do you think Si Qi should like this Junzi orchid, or this begonia? ”

Song Dujuan originally wanted to leave, but who knew that Ma Pingchuan was not finished as soon as he said it.

Finally, I saw that he actually raised his head and stared at him, as if waiting for him to answer.

Song Dujuan was helpless, so he had to smile reluctantly, and then said casually, "Junzilan." ”

After getting the answer, Ma Pingchuan smiled with satisfaction, and then lowered his head again.

"Well, I also think that Junzilan is more in line with Si Qiyang's temperament......"

The corners of Song Dujuan's mouth twitched, and he didn't intend to be scared anymore, so he bowed to Ma Pingchuan, "Since Ma Gongzi has something to do, I have to be busy, then Du Juan will retire first." ”

Ma Pingchuan waved his hand without raising his head, "You can go quickly." ”

After Song Dujuan left, he remembered something again, and muttered to himself, "Did Miss Cuckoo find me something just now?" ”

But after thinking about it, he couldn't remember what Song Dujuan asked him specifically, so he waved his hand and lowered his head:

"Forget it, let's wait for this ancestor first, so that my mother won't complain about me again......"

Song Dujuan came out of Ma Pingchuan, went back to the dormitory directly, and went out again without stopping after taking some things.

Song Xinyi was in the kitchen again, and listened to everyone discuss the flower appreciation conference for most of the day.

In this era, there are not many entertainment activities on weekdays, so everyone will feel like a big deal if they do something a little.

Of course, listening to everyone's meaning, the scale of this flower viewing conference is really not small, and there are quite a variety of flowers, and even some of them are not heard of by Song Xinyi.

Until lunchtime, everyone discussed this topic.

Even in the back kitchen, the few people who had been ignoring Song Xinyi and the others couldn't help but come over and chat when they heard Yang Sanjie and them mention this flower-viewing conference.

In the end, Song Xinyi was also a little nervous in her heart, and she wanted to go shopping anyway.

After eating, she came out of the dining hall and inadvertently raised her head, and Song Xinyi suddenly found a strange figure.

The reason for this is strange is that the man walked with his head bowed all the time, and his steps were heavy.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't enjoy this sunny and beautiful weather, even if someone hits him, he doesn't seem to be indifferent.

And more importantly, this person Song Xinyi still knows Song, but in the morning she is still jubilant like a sparrow Song Cuckoo.

Surrounded by the sound of chirping and laughter, the back of Song Dujuan looked particularly lonely.

Song Xinyi was puzzled, and hurriedly walked two steps to follow.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo!"

Song Xinyi screamed twice, but Song Dujuan didn't seem to hear it, let alone raise her head, and she didn't even pause to be frightened.

"Song Cuckoo!"

This time, Song Xinyi went over directly and patted Song Dujuan on the shoulder.

"Ahh Fire extinguished

Song Dujuan exclaimed, raised his head to see that it was Song Xinyi, and immediately pouted unhappily.

"You're going to die, you're so scared of me!"

Song Xinyi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Are you sure I was surprised?" I've called you several times in a row, why are you like you've lost your soul? ”

"Oh, I said, Song Xinyi, can you walk with some movement, fortunately it's daytime, if it's night, it can really scare people to death......"

Song Dujuan complained while patting his chest again, as if he was still out of breath.

Song Xinyi pursed her lips, "Just if you are here now, the three souls have no seven spirits, how much worse is it than death?"

Aren't you quite able to jump in the morning, why are you wilting now? ”

Song Dujuan said angrily, "I'm tired, I want to rest for a while?" ”

"Okay, okay!" Song Xinyi suddenly smiled playfully.

"But I'm really wondering, haven't you been like a chicken blood for the past two days, how can you still have a time to be tired?

Could it be that you don't let you jump, right? ”

Seeing that Song Dujuan didn't speak, Song Xinyi continued, "Yo, it seems that you are right.

How? You want to go to enjoy the flowers with Song Siqi, but you don't take you with you, are you jealous? ”

Song Dujuan glanced at Song Xinyi, "If you don't know, don't guess here!"

People are originally a couple, isn't it normal to enjoy flowers together?

The point is, what does this have to do with me? What kind of vinegar do I eat? ”

Looking at Song Dujuan's puffing round face, it was obvious that she was insincere, and Song Xinyi couldn't help laughing:

"Yo, after following Ma Gongzi for a few days, this consciousness has become higher, no wonder I run to other people's places all day long, it seems that I didn't run in vain, hehe.

This person, sometimes he knows that it is difficult and retreats. Just like last time, you didn't hesitate to scare me in order to get this quota for the division of labor......"

"It's laxatives, laxatives, how many times have I told you!"

Song Dujuan interrupted Song Xinyi very unceremoniously.

Glancing at the silly girl in front of her, Song Xinyi didn't care about him, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, just treat it as a laxative, okay?" ”

Song Dujuan was very unconvinced when he heard this, "What should you do?" It was originally a laxative, and even Brother Liu said that the sugar gourd was a laxative, how could you still be poison and poison......"

Song Xinyi quickly grabbed one of the words, "What Brother Liu?" ”

"It's Liu Langzhong's cousin Liu Fuquan, the two of them look almost identical, what kind of brain are you? It's only been a few days and I've forgotten all about it......"

Song Dujuan rolled his eyes again with disdain.

"You're going to find that Liu Fuquan again? And he hadn't even seen the sugar gourd, how did he know it was a laxative? ”

Song Xinyi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Song Dujuan suddenly realized that he had lost his words, and quickly covered his mouth.

"Did I let you pick up the sugar gourd when I lost it? You still showed it to that Liu Fuquan? ”

Song Xinyi pressed forward step by step.

A cold sweat broke out behind Song Dujuan's back instantly, and his eyes widened, full of horror.

"Why don't you speak? Is it or not?! ”

"I ...... I ...... "Song Dujuan was hesitant for a long time."

"You...... Didn't you want to ask about laxatives and were too embarrassed to ask?

I, I happened to meet Brother Liu that day, so I mentioned it by the way.

Brother Liu said that in order to make those children who were afraid of suffering take medicine, his cousin usually smeared laxatives and the like on sugar gourds.

Even Brother Liu said this, is there still a fake? ”

Hearing this, Song Xinyi asked again, "Is this really the case?" What about my sugar gourd, didn't you pick it up? ”

Song Dujuan saw Song Xinyi's eyes, which were no longer as scary as they were just now, and his heart was also relaxed and frightened.

Song Dujuan didn't even think about it, and directly vetoed, "Of course it's not me!" ”