Chapter 344: Provocation

Sleeping together today, Song Xinyi couldn't sleep a little, she opened her eyes and looked at the simple roof, "It must be a lot of trouble to catch the thief." ”

She said suddenly, Qi Rui, who was sleeping on the other side, opened his eyes, through the darkness, and turned his head to Song Xinyi by the moonlight, "It has been confirmed who it is, but there is no evidence." ”

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of alarming Qi Liu'er in the next room.

Song Xinyi asked curiously, "Is it still smooth to calm the chaos over there?" ”

Qi Rui nodded, but Song Xinyi didn't see it, all she responded was silence, Song Xinyi thought that Qi Rui was too tired and had fallen asleep, so she didn't speak again.

The two still slept on one side, Song Xinyi didn't fall asleep slowly until late at night, the night was charming, and the breeze and moon were beautiful.

When Song Xinyi woke up the next day, the first thing she did was to check on Qi Rui, as if no one had ever come back, Song Xinyi was lost and collapsed.

Simple tidying up, it is rare to take a serious look at yourself in the old bronze mirror, the scar on the face has become lighter and lighter, although it is still a little hideous, but as long as it is raised, it will definitely disappear in two or three months.

"Mother." Qi Liu'er's voice sounded, he ran to Song Xinyi's house, and ran in with something in his hand.

Song Xinyi hugged Qi Liu'er, "What's the matter, running so fast." She scratched Qi Liu'er's little nose.

Qi Liu'er showed the things in her hand to Song Xinyi, "Mother, this is a broken token, with Daddy's name written on it, it must have been left for me by Daddy." ”

Looking carefully, the broken token was indeed engraved with the word Qi Rui, but it was already very broken, as if it had been abandoned, Song Xinyi frowned, could it be that Qi Rui gave it to Qi Liu'er?

Song Xinyi put Qi Liu'er down, "Liu'er is good, give this to your mother, you go wash your hair, and your mother will cook." She took the token from Liu'er's hand.

As soon as she heard about eating, Qi Liu'er was active, and after a while, the little figure disappeared, Song Xinyi began to make breakfast, now that she has money and food, she not only has to make up for Qi Liu'er's body, but also herself.

After breakfast, Song Xinyi asked Qi Liu'er to play by herself, and she took out the fruit that Yan Mu gave yesterday, and the weather was a little stuffy.

Before it was done, Song Xinyi went to various homes in the village to make publicity, and with the premise of a restaurant, many people went to Song Xinyi's house early in the morning to wait.

After a while, the juice came out, and Song Xinyi made sour plum soup to relieve the heat, and presented a little with a small bowl, but the person who drank the soup clapped his hands and left copper coins.

"This girl He is really ingenious, this is a lot more changed than before." Uncle Li put down the bowl and said with a kind face.

Song Xinyi took the bowl and hurriedly filled another bowl, "This bowl is my filial piety to you, and you have helped me a lot for a while." In the eyes of outsiders, Song Xinyi has counterattacked and become a good wife and mother.

With try, there is a way.

These fruits seem to be more appealing than the previous dishes, cheap and tasty.

Song Xinyi raised her eyebrows and said to Uncle Li, "Uncle Li, I want to borrow your donkey cart for use, of course, just as I rented it, I will give you money." ”

Uncle Li was not happy when he heard this, "Take it and use it, use it, whatever money you give, just use it once, my old man will not deduct it, how can I collect your money." "In the whole village, only Uncle Li's family has transportation. Hassle-free

It is also the only means of transportation in this village, and Uncle Li also relies on this to make money.

Song Xinyi smiled, "I'm not borrowing for a day, I want to go to the town often to shop, just when I rent yours, you can also rest at home." ”

Everyone looked at Uncle Li with envy, Song Xinyi is now a celebrity in the village, and Uncle Li is also old, this condition is perfect for him.

Uncle Li agreed with a smile, and the group drank comfortably, while Qi Liu'er hid in the corner with a big bowl in his hand and tasted it contentedly, he couldn't understand what the adults said.

I didn't expect Yan Mu to see Song Xinyi again.

This is Song Xinyi who took the initiative to find him in Yanfu, wanting to buy some ice cubes from him and go back and chill the juice soup she made for herself.

Yan Mu was not ambiguous at all, and immediately sent someone to do it, and there was a specially made box filled with ice cubes, Song Xinyi asked curiously, "How did you save this ice cube?" ”

There are refrigerators in modern times, but there is nothing in ancient times, Yan Mu just smiled faintly and didn't say anything, "This is the secret of our victory." ”

Song Xinyi didn't ask any more, and handed the sour plum soup she brought from home to Yan Mu, "You add some ice cubes to it, it will taste better." With that, she took her donkey cart and left Yanfu.

Looking at the sour plum soup in his hand, Yan Mu hurriedly returned to the house, did what Song Xinyi said, took out the ice cubes and put them in the sour plum soup, and a cool breath came to his face.

He tried to take a peck, "Strange woman! Strange woman! Yan Mu walked quickly to Yan's father's room, and this time he went in without even knocking on the door.

Song Xinyi was shopping happily here, and she wanted to speed up so as not to melt the ice cubes on the car, and suddenly her eyes stopped, as if she saw Yangmei at that time.

Embroidery.

In modern life, which is stressful, she sometimes embroiders to relax and adjust her state, which she saw in the town, so she bought some back.

When she returned home, she immediately made all the fruits, bought them as soon as possible, and looked at the money in her hand, as if she could find the feeling of receiving a salary in modern times.

"Miss He, you are all ready to prepare, in a few days to worship the ancestors, Mrs. County Cheng will come here, when you show your skills, you will definitely be appreciated by Mrs. County."

The one-year-old man said that Song Xinyi had secretly taken the matter of ancestor worship to heart.

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded, "It's just a rural doll, how much more waves can it make." ”

The woman put the decoction and put the copper coin on the table, "You look so ugly, how can Mrs. County Cheng look down on you?" ”

Song Xinyi frowned, and found that things were not simple, and she was talking to one of the best looking girls in the village, but if it weren't for the scar on Song Xinyi's face, I am afraid she would have been thrown out of several streets.

Song Xinyi didn't want to deal with her, but she said to herself, "What else do you do besides being able to cook?" What is the great merit of a woman's deeds? ”

Song Xinyi, who cooks and cooks cold drinks, has stolen all the limelight, and jealous people naturally have tricky intentions.

Song Xinyi's cold eyes glanced at her, her soft hair rippling in the breeze, "Then what will you do?" ”

The woman seemed to be proud, "Women should be mainly embroidery, slender and delicate, dexterous, will you?" Rough man. ”