Chapter 1109: Retreat in the face of difficulties

Seeing that Song Xinyi didn't believe it, Song Dujuan hurriedly explained:

"I wasn't rare when your string of sugar gourds was good, but now it's all rotten like that, will I be rare?

Besides, my body is not bothered in that way, what is the use of picking up laxatives?

Even if I really need it, I'm not out of money, just go to the pharmacy and buy it, why do I have to pick it up and throw it away! ”

Song Xinyi waved her hand at this time, "Forget it, let's continue what I just said." Where did I just say? ”

Song Dujuan was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and hurriedly handed over the words, "You said that you have to retreat despite the difficulties." ”

After this reminder, Song Xinyi picked up the interrupted conversation just now.

"This person, you have to understand the difficulty and retreat, just like last time, in order to get this division of labor, you didn't hesitate to scare me......"

"It's a ...... of Epsom"

Song Dujuan just wanted to correct it, but suddenly thought of the scary scene just now, and immediately shut up.

Song Xinyi glanced at him and continued, "He didn't hesitate to scare me so many laxatives, but what happened? ”

Hearing this, Song Dujuan didn't know what to think, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Xinyi saw that he seemed to be a little distracted, and suddenly twisted her eyebrows, and Song Dujuan hurriedly nodded with a smiling face, signaling him to continue.

Song Xinyi looked at the person opposite, it was rare for her to have such a good attitude in the past few days, so she continued:

"Isn't it that the division of labor was unexpectedly delayed, and finally this place returned to me?

As I say, it should be you and you, and others can't snatch it.

Tongyu reason, it shouldn't be you, it won't be you, even if you try your best to play some little tricks, you still can't get it in the end.

People, you have to be a little self-aware, and do everything according to your ability in order to go long. ”

Song Dujuan nodded vigorously next to him, "Sister Xinyi said yes." ”

Song Xinyi finally smiled and said, "Ma Gongzi's side, you can see it best."

But don't be too sad, I'll take you to enjoy the flowers and relax in two days, maybe you will be taken by a rich and noble man? ”

No matter what Song Xinyi said, Song Dujuan nodded with a smile on her face.

But in fact, in my heart, I already had my own plans.

Of course, Song Xinyi also has her own plans.

Song Dujuan can't believe all of his words, or rather, he can't believe them at all.

His emotions have changed so much before and after, how can he be scared of Ma Pingchuan?

There is also that Liu Fuquan, since Song Dujuan mentioned him, Bacheng went to him specifically, and asked some questions that he didn't know.

Although he is still not sure whether the two sugar gourds were picked up by Song Dujuan, he doesn't know whether the two sugar gourds were seen by Liu Fuquan.

But there are two points that can be affirmed, one is that Song Cuckoo still firmly believes that the sugar gourd is a laxative; The second is that Song Dujuan deliberately concealed something from him.

Whether these concealments are about Ma Pingchuan or sugar gourd, they all make Song Xinyi feel uneasy.

So, taking advantage of this opportunity to enjoy the flowers, you have to take a good look at it.

Song Dujuan went to the back kitchen three times, once for Ma Pingchuan for dinner, and twice to chat with Song Xinyi.

Song Xinyi was a little flattered and surprised at first, but she was in a good mood when she looked at Song Dujuan, and she didn't want to spoil him, so as long as she didn't delay the work at hand, she would chat with him for a while.

But later I found out that Song Dujuan said that he was chatting with him, but in fact, every time he pricked up his ears to listen to others, especially about Song Siqiyang.

"You don't still have illusions about that horse boy, do you?"

After Song Xinyi noticed it, she didn't beat around the bush.

saw Song Dujuan smiling and waving his hand:

"What do you think? Aren't I all looking for Ma Gongzi? ”

Song Xinyi looked at Song Dujuan suspiciously, "I heard me right, right?" For Ma Gongzi? Inquire about Song Siqi's news? "First Literature

"Yes, you heard me right!" Song Dujuan nodded affirmatively.

"I know you don't believe it, but what I say is true.

It's only two days before the cherry blossom viewing festival, right? Ma Gongzi said that he would also bring a pot of flowers when the time came, and he wanted to send the flowers directly to the eldest lady.

But Ma Gongzi doesn't know what the eldest lady likes, I'm afraid that it's not good to send it, and if I can't please the eldest lady, it won't be good if I cause any unpleasantness.

This Ma Gongzi asked me, I have only been in the house for a few days, how do I know what the eldest lady likes and dislikes? That's why I thought of coming to you to inquire. ”

"Then Ma Gongzi can just ask the eldest lady directly, where is there such trouble?"

Song Dujuan: "I thought about it at first, but Ma Gongzi said that this gift is a surprise."

If the thing is not yet prepared, and the person who is being given it already knows, then it doesn't mean much. ”

Song Xinyi slandered, no wonder she liked girls so much, it turned out that there was a lot of thought.

But then another question came to mind:

"Ma Gongzi is not easy to ask, but you are good, then why don't you just ask the maid in the eldest lady's room, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

Song Dujuan smiled, "You can find out something from there just because I don't deal with that little leaf like this?"

Even if I inquire, who can guarantee the truth or falsehood, so can I believe it?

In case it is false again, when I report to Ma Gongzi, won't the two of them have a misunderstanding?

The point is that I have to be involved, needless to say, everyone must think that I am making a mistake and sowing discord.

When it really came to that time, I was just full of mouths, and I was afraid that I couldn't tell it? ”

Song Xinyi thought about it, and Song Dujuan couldn't take care of it.

It's just that, looking at that face that smiled like a flower, why didn't he believe it so much?

"Forget it, if you want to listen here again, just don't think anything bad." Song Xinyi waved her hand.

Song Dujuan replied with a smile, "Look at you, what bad thoughts can a person like me do with such a good heart?" Hehe. ”

Song Xinyi also grinned "hehe" twice, and then stopped caring about him.

As soon as she was frightened, she didn't see any small movements of Song Dujuan, and Song Xinyi was also a lot more relieved.

The next day, Song Dujuan was still the same as yesterday, and ran to the kitchen without incident.

Of course, it's not just about listening to people and occasionally seeing someone busy in the kitchen, so they take a hand.

Although Song Dujuan looked much more honest, Song Xinyi inexplicably felt that a storm was coming.

At noon, the masters had finished preparing their lunch, and it was almost time to scare people into eating, but they saw Xiao Yezi enter the kitchen.

Originally, he was thinking about going to dinner, so he quickly sat down next to Song Xinyi and helped him hand him a handful of firewood.

Song Xinyi vaguely heard Xiao Yezi say that she wanted to cook some porridge for the eldest lady and serve it later, and then left.

After Xiao Yezi left, Chef Gu scared a sister-in-law on duty, and let everyone else go to eat.

"Oh, I've been tired for most of the day, I have to hurry up and take advantage of this time to go back and rest and rest, so I can continue to listen to the news."

Song Xinyi was still eating, only to see Song Dujuan put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then stretched out.

Thinking about him, he is a pampered and frightened lady, and it is not easy to be able to be frightened to be called around in this compound.

Especially in the past two days, it is normal to be tired and nest silently in the kitchen and so choking.

Therefore, Song Xinyi was not surprised, but she just yelled at him while eating herself:

"Go ahead. If you're tired, you don't have to go back to the kitchen at noon, I guess you won't find any useful news for half a day. ”

Song Dujuan smiled, didn't say anything, and hurried away.

It didn't take long for Song Xinyi to finish eating, and since there was nothing to go out at noon today, she went straight back to the kitchen.

When I was about to arrive at the kitchen, I saw a familiar figure come out of my face, still holding a bowl of porridge in my hand.

It's just that the figure was probably in a hurry to leave, and he was afraid of spilling something in the bowl, so when he went out, he only lowered his head and hurriedly glanced left and right, and then turned around and went in the direction of the bedroom.

Song Xinyi couldn't help but wonder a little, isn't that porridge a little leaf? Why was he taken away?