Chapter Seventy-One: The Old Man Meets

"There's nothing wrong with that." The shopkeeper smiled and said: "You are fresh fish, the size is not bad, much better than the quality outside, it is worth the price, besides, I can't do a loss-making business in front of our young owner!" ”

"This ......" Si Si secretly glanced at Zhuang Yiqing behind her, and it just so happened that the person was also looking at her.

Si Si didn't know why, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't want to stay here anymore, so he hurriedly pulled Lu Yan and the shopkeeper to thank him and left in a hurry.

Zhuang Yiqing kept looking at the backs of the two of them, knowing that he couldn't see them anymore, so he withdrew his gaze.

She ...... Do the two of them come here often? ”

After a while, no one answered, and the shopkeeper reacted, it turned out that the young owner was talking to himself, and hurriedly replied: "Back to the owner, Lu Yan often comes over to send the things he hunted, but the lady came with a little less......"

Before the shopkeeper finished answering, he saw that Zhuang Yiqing's expression suddenly became a little bad, and he thought that he had accidentally said something wrong, touched his head, and quickly closed his mouth.

"You say, Sisi is the wife of the mountain barbarian?" Zhuang Yiqing looked at the shopkeeper with sharp eyes, which made people feel a little cold inexplicably.

"Yes, yes!" The shopkeeper's voice trembled a little, for fear of making this unhappy, "They are husband and wife, many people know about it, Shao Dong, you are ......"

Zhuang Yiqing took a deep breath, as if he wanted to extinguish the fire in his heart.

"I see."

Then he raised his feet and walked out, now he just wanted to go to Qi Mansion quickly and ask his good aunt for clarification.

"Obviously, didn't you say okay? She's mine! ”

Zhuang Yiqing's eyes darkened, and the pace under his feet became a little faster.

"Young owner! Less proprietors! Huh! ”

The shopkeeper watched Zhuang Yi walk out in a hurry, wanting to stop the person, but the person had already gone far away.

"That's true, I haven't read the account yet! Why did people leave! He muttered a little depressed.

"Then, shopkeeper, should we keep the account book we took out, or should we take it back?"

The bookkeeper in the store asked in a low voice, and the shopkeeper waved his hand in annoyance, "Take it back!" Let's wait until the next time the owner is coming! ”

The account office is a little dissatisfied, and the things that I have managed to sort out are now going to be taken back without even looking at them, what is this called!

But he didn't dare to show it on his face, for fear of upsetting the shopkeeper.

That's it, just think of it as if you were sorting it out yourself!

"Big lady, big lady!" Chunyi had joy on his face, and hurriedly came to Zhuang Hongxiu.

"Young Master Cousin has come to see you!"

"Really?" Zhuang Hongxiu's always expressionless face also had a faint smile, "Hurry up, ask someone to serve some snacks, I'm making a bowl of lotus seed soup, Yiqing likes this the most!" ”

Zhuang Hongxiu has lived most of her life, and she doesn't have a son and a half daughter under her knees, so she loves the nephew born to her brother as her own son.

"It's been a long time since my brother and their family went out, and the last time my sister-in-law came over, I said that Yiqing was busy, and I didn't have time to come and see me, but now it's okay."

"That's right!" Chunyi gently thumped Zhuang Hongxiu's legs, "In addition to his own parents, Young Master Cousin is the closest to you, Madame." "Old Friends Bookstore

"That's it! I've loved him since I was a child! ”

When Zhuang Hongxiu thought of her nephew, her face couldn't stop being happy.

"Auntie!" Zhuang Yiqing walked in, his face was pale and even a little gloomy.

"Here, sit down." Zhuang Hongxiu didn't feel her nephew's emotions, and beckoned her to sit down quickly.

"Auntie." Zhuang Yiqing didn't sit down, but stood and arched his hand at her.

"Auntie, I came here today because I wanted to ask you something."

"Huh?" Zhuang Hongxiu looked at him with some doubts, "What's the matter?" So serious? ”

It was the first time she had seen Yiqing look so serious.

Suddenly, Zhuang Hongxiu seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned pale.

Her face was Zhuang Yiqing, and she closed her eyes when she saw it in her eyes.

"Auntie, let me ask you, where is Sisi?"

Zhuang Hongxiu looked at his face, and suddenly understood, and held his head with a headache, "Don't you know everything?" Why are you still asking me? ”

"Auntie!"

Zhuang Yiqing raised his head in disbelief, dumbfounded, "You promised me before!" ...... you've said."

"Yiqing!" Zhuang Hongxiu interrupted sharply, and looked at him tightly with all his eyes, as if he hated iron and looked at his child.

"She's just a little maid, born to her mother who can't be on the stage! How does it fit in with you? You are the grandson of our dealer! The entire dealer will be yours in the future, and her kind of background is not worthy of you at all! ”

She stood up and walked in front of Zhuang Yiqing, "Don't forget, what kind of family is our Zhuang family, you have to go back to Kyoto sooner or later!" How can such a woman be a housewife! ”

"Auntie!" As soon as she mentioned the matter of coming to Kyoto, Zhuang Yiqing immediately looked as if she had been poked in the foot, "I never thought of going back!" I don't want to go back to that kind of place either! Isn't it good to stay here? ”

"Of course it's not good? Yiqing! How can you think that, even if it's the way you think, does your father know? Zhuang Hongxiu stretched out his hand, grabbed his arm, and shook it, hoping that he could sober up.

"Don't you know? Your father has been planning for this for so many years, can you bear to let your father's years of planning be ruined? Yes! You say! ”

"I ......"

Zhuang Yiqing's originally angry expression suddenly withered, and his face was a little dark.

His lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but after a while, he just said, "I understand." ”

Zhuang Hongxiu immediately showed a slightly relieved smile on his face, and patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy, it's good that you understand." ”

"I've got some of your favorite snacks prepared, you can use some!"

He shook his head, "No, auntie, I'm a little tired, I'll go back first, I'll trouble you today." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yiqing didn't care about the voice of his aunt behind him, and left the Qi Mansion in despair.

"Ma'am, this ......"