Chapter 881: Fruitless

Watching Xiao Shisan's face change back and forth, it can simply be called colorful.

Song Qingyuan had a guess in his heart, this Mu Xiaohou Ye may not only be so simple as not being in tune, it may be ......

Lingering in Fengyue places, it may also be fishy, this is not good!

Because of this, Song Qingyuan fell into a tangle again, originally he was already eighty percent sure that Lord Xiao liked her.

Later, when I heard that there was a person named Mu Xiaohouye, eighty percent of my confidence was reduced to twenty percent.

Now, I heard about Mu Xiaohou's personality, what Song Qingyuan thought, and felt that Lord Xiao couldn't be so superficial.

It's impossible to like a "out of tune" person just by appearance, what's going on?

After asking Xiao Shisan, Song Qingyuan was even more misty than when he came.

"Thirteenth Master, then you have a good relationship with Lord Xiao, based on your understanding of Lord Xiao, do you think he has broken his sleeves?" Song Qingyuan asked quietly.

"This ......," Xiao 13 hesitated.

He didn't see his family, he didn't see any woman in his family, he didn't see his family, he was too good to any man, the key was that he didn't tell him!

Wrong......

Xiao Shisan's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look at Song Qingyuan, his eyes were blazing, "You care so much about the private affairs of our family, what is the conspiracy?" ”

Little fat girl, no profit can not be early, this matter is definitely not so simple, Xiao Shisan thought secretly, and looked at it with an inquiring gaze.

Song Qingyuan immediately sat up straight, his round eyes were exceptionally clear, and explained, "What conspiracy can I have, this Lord Xiao saved my life, and I don't know how to thank him." ”

"I just thought about sending something to the people he cares about, so I came to inquire!"

"Aren't we talking about it here!"

Xiao Thirteen thought about it, it was really like this, the little fat girl was indeed planning to give a gift to Lord Xiao at the beginning.

"You little girl, your head is quite lively, you know that if you start from the people around you, you will be a sycophant!"

Xiao 13 "tsk" twice and commented.

"If you want to talk about the people my family cares about......"

Xiao Shisan lowered his head and pondered, suddenly moved, and his eyes shot straight towards Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan was stunned, "Thirteenth Master, why are you looking at me with such eyes?" ”

"I think my family cares about you." Xiao 13 said.

"Uh......"

"Huh!"

"Really?"

Song Qingyuan pretended to be stupid.

"Hmmm! Really! The more Xiao Shisan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

With a horizontal eye, he glared at Song Qingyuan, "Little fat girl, you are not young now, you won't see that the adults in our family are good to you and beat our family......"

"Nope! No! Before he finished speaking, Song Qingyuan immediately shook his head, "There is no such thing!" ”

"I haven't finished yet, you deny it so soon......"

Xiao Shisan's suspicion was even deeper, no matter how he looked at it, it was like three hundred taels of silver here.

Song Qingyuan rolled his eyes, "The meaning of your words is obvious, isn't it just worrying, I have blasphemed your family!" ”

"I'm not stupid, how can I not hear it." What Song Qingyuan said was a matter of course.

"Alas!" A sigh.

"Thirteenth Master, we've known each other for so long, don't you know who I, Song Qingyuan, are?"

"I am the most self-aware, how could I beat Lord Xiao's idea, I treat him as an elder!"

"Besides, you also said it, I'm only thirteen years old, and I'm still a few years away from getting married, I just have a heart, and my small body is weak!"

Xiao Shisan swept up and down, looked at Song Qingyuan's shriveled bean sprouts, and nodded, "What you said is also reasonable!" ”

"If you are willing, our family will not look down on it."

Xiao Shisanqiang believed Song Qingyuan's words, and Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao 13 was a big white give, and he couldn't hear anything, so he chose to retreat decisively.

So he said, "Thirteenth Master, there is still something at home, I won't bother you!" ”

"My wound medicine...... It's not bad, you can try it! ”

Leaving Xiao Shisan's room, Song Qingyuan was a little regretful, his eyes looked upstairs, and he always had an impulse to ask Lord Xiao to confirm again, but ......

Considering the pros and cons, Song Qingyuan endured it, and there will be a chance in the future, so it's a big deal to sell Xiao Shisan......

Song Qingyuan smiled wickedly.

After figuring out this layer, the mood also became happy, humming a little song, and happily leaving the station.

…………

Two days later.

Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

Xiao Jingduo was anxious to return to Beijing and reported the disaster relief case to the emperor in the south, but without waiting for Song Qingyuan to send him, he came to Song's house in advance and resigned to Song Qingyuan.

"I'm going back to Beijing......"

Xiao Jingduo looked at Song Qingyuan gently, "I will come back as soon as possible, what do you need?" ”

"Thank you, Lord Xiao, I don't need anything." Song Qingyuan shook his head.

Before, her mother had requirements for gouache, but the last time Lu Mingxuan came back, he brought a lot of big bags and small bags to her mother, which was enough for her mother to use for a long time.

"My lord, this is the dried fruit and snacks I prepared, for you to eat on the road."

Song Qingyuan handed over the package in his hand, and at the same time handed over an oil-paper umbrella.

"It rains in this season, so adults take umbrellas just in case."

Xiao Jingduo stretched out his hand to take it and take a look, the umbrella is very ordinary, it can be seen everywhere on the streets of Yulin County, twenty wen and a handful.

"Adult ......"

A brocade-clothed guard stepped forward, looked at the oil-paper umbrella in Xiao Jingduo's hand, and stopped talking.

Xiao Jingduo's sharp gaze turned sideways, continued to look at Song Qingyuan, and commented, "Very practical!" ”

Song Qingyuan "......"

The corners of her mouth twitched unnaturally, and when she handed the oil-paper umbrella over, she suddenly remembered something.

Xiao Jingduo and his subordinates are all riding horses, do you want Lord Xiao to ride a horse and hold an umbrella.

That scene, Song Qingyuan thought it was funny when he thought about it, but Master Xiao said it was very practical......

dispelled it again, she wanted the oil-paper umbrella back, just as Lord Xiao was praising her!

"My lord, have a nice trip!" Song Qingyuan said softly.

"Hmm!" Xiao Jingduo nodded heavily and explained again, "If you have something to do these days, you will find Thirteen." ”

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Song Qingyuan to answer, Xiao Shisan came over directly, "My lord, after you return to Beijing, I will move to the Song family and give them a seat." ”

"With me here, I see those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, what tricks do they dare to come up with, to fight the idea of Maoershan!" Xiao Shisan said majestically.

I have already made up my mind that the adults of his family will move back on the front foot, and he will move back on the back foot.

The Song family's food is good, better than the skills of the post house cook, and the most important thing is that he is now familiar with the Song family, and he lives here comfortably and comfortably.

Hearing this, Xiao Jingduo frowned, looked at Xiao Shisan, who was full of anticipation, and finally didn't say anything against it, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence!

"I'll go first, take care of yourself!"

After Xiao Jingduo finished speaking, he didn't wait for Song Qingyuan to answer, turned around and left with his subordinates.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of the Song family, I saw a group of people, blowing and blowing, carrying all kinds of things, swaggering towards the Song family...... I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~