Song Jiayao suddenly felt a slight sour water rising in her heart, and when she thought that there were others who liked Nangong Jin, Nangong Jin might like others, it was a little inexplicable.

With a self-deprecating smile, Song Jiayao put everything aside and didn't think about it, solved her marriage left and right, and decided the rest. Song Jiarou and Song Jiaqi should also be sent to the palace in a few days, with the temperament of Song Jiaqi and Wang Xi. I'm afraid that I will do everything I can to make Song Jiaqi favored in one fell swoop, but Song Jiarou is not necessarily.

Let's not mention that she has secretly promised Nangong Jin that her appearance and figure. It's also incomparable with those young ladies who are as delicate as flowers.

"Eldest sister." Song Jiarou saw Song Jiayao from a distance, and muttered vaguely, regardless of the pastries in her mouth.

Song Jiayao smiled heartily, walked over and rubbed Song Jiarou's head, Song Jiarou wanted to get up and salute, but was stopped by Song Jiayao.

"I don't need to talk about so many rules here, it's all sisters, why be restrained." Song Jiayao shook her head, she was no longer bound by etiquette in this life, but she was also a lot more comfortable.

Song Jiarou nodded and smiled, she was also a person who didn't like to salute very much. She has a noble status and only has an elder brother in the family, but Nangong Jin loves her very much, and she will definitely not ask her to bow and bow.

Kneeling to the sky and kneeling to parents, not only men have gold under their knees, but also women have treasures under their knees.

Song Jiayao looked at Song Jiarou and smiled without any scheming. I began to secretly annoy myself for a moment of mind. She also loves Song Jiarou's sister now, how could she have an opinion about her sister for the sake of a Nangong Jin.

However, as the eldest sister, she still needs to mention her. After all, a person like Nangong Jin is too far away for Song Jiarou to be a concubine. She didn't want Song Jiarou to be willing to be small, so she just took advantage of her current mood and hesitated to speak: "Jiarou, my sister wants to talk to you about something." ”

Song Jiarou blinked her big eyes, picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup on the side and drank it all, swallowed the food in her mouth, and couldn't help but become serious when she saw Song Jiayao's serious expression.

"Now that my marriage has been put on the agenda, it is time for your marriage to be well calculated. Although you are a concubine, the woman of the General's Mansion should not be a concubine for others. I mean, I'd rather marry you to an honest man, and ......" Song Jiayao hesitated, but she didn't go straight to it, and the little daughter's mind should not be easy to directly pierce through.

"I know." Song Jiarou smiled, knowing that Song Jiayao was also worried about herself. It's just that in her previous life, she had no plans to get married. If she could do it in this life, she might not get married. If she can find a chance to recognize her brother, she will rely on him for the rest of her life.

"It's good if you understand, you and Nangong ...... Ping'anhou should be unlikely. He has a cold temperament. Song Jiayao looked at Song Jiarou's sensible look. He also spoke directly.

Song Jiarou's eyes widened. With these incredulously, he asked, "Ping'anhou?" Eldest sister, where do you want to go! ”

That's her own brother, how could she be so misunderstood by Song Jiayao? In her eyes, Song Jiayao is one of the candidates for her future sister-in-law, how can she say that.

Song Jiayao looked at Song Jiarou's shocked look, and was also a little puzzled, isn't she different? But she had asked Nangong Jin for the news before, and she looked at her with shyness.

"Eldest sister, I'm ...... brother Ping'an Hou definitely didn't have that kind of mind. Jiarou doesn't have a sweetheart yet, if she has one, she must be the first to tell the eldest sister. Let the eldest sister pass the eyes. It's the eldest sister, do you have someone you like in your heart? Song Jiarou finished speaking in one breath, but blinked her eyes and threw the question to Song Jiayao.

Song Jiayao blushed slightly, and said angrily: "You are a daughter, no matter how you say these words, you are not ashamed!" ”

Since she said it, her sister didn't mean that to Nangong Jin, so Song Jiayao didn't care about it. The left and right are all going to get married, but if she doesn't marry out first, according to custom, Song Jiarou and the others can't find relatives.

It's just that...... The damage was too deep to heal so quickly.

She still remembers the previous life, when she was tempted.

It was a peach blossom banquet, and a lady invited all the ladies and sons to a peach blossom forest in the suburbs.

There are mountains full of peach blossom forests, which make people confused for a while. The large peach blossoms are all pink, and even the air seems to be turning pink. At that time, she was also wearing a peach-colored skirt, and she was still a little out of breath after climbing the mountain for a while, her face was pink, and her face was like a peach blossom.

She doesn't like places with a lot of people, and she rarely comes to these banquets, so she naturally chooses a place with fewer people. When I looked up and saw a peach blossom growing just right, I wanted to fold it off, but I couldn't reach it.

A white hand with distinct bones suddenly stretched out behind him, broke off the peach blossom, and gently inserted it for her.

She looked back in surprise, Lin An smiled like a spring breeze, her reflection in her eyes, and her breath was ambiguous for no reason.

Since then, Song Jiayao has plunged into it, and in the end, it will never be recovered.

I once thought it was the real man, but in the end it was just a scam and a game.

Since the peach blossom banquet, it took more than a month for Song Jiayao to see Lin An again. The appearance of the teenager has been reflected in her mind and cannot be forgotten, and she is still excited to meet again.

A glance at each other from a distance made her lose her bearings. Lin An's gentle smile in her memory was a frivolous playfulness and a false look in her eyes at this time.

It's just a dream that the man has woven with his own hands.

Song Jiayao was rare and brave, and secretly ran to see Lin An. Because of the hurry, even my hair was a little scattered. Lin An pulled her hair with her own hands, said goodbye to her with the hairpin hidden in her sleeve, and told her that it was specially given to her.

However, on the hairpin, it is clearly a Qi character! At that time, she only knew joy, and it was only after many years that she discovered the mystery inside the hairpin, I am afraid, she was the one who was the fool, and she was kept in the dark and knew nothing.

Thinking of these things, Song Jiayao felt some unspeakable heartache, not for Lin An, but for herself.

The self in the previous life was too stupid, stupid enough to be willing to surrender everything to another person.

Song Jiarou looked at Xiao Suo who was smiling at Song Jiayao, she didn't know what was wrong, but she didn't dare to make a sound. Everyone has their own secrets, and these secrets cannot be told by outsiders, so she naturally will not snoop on them maliciously.

Song Jiayao is strong enough and doesn't need anyone's pity, maybe, she can be quiet for a while.

Song Jiayao was immersed in memories and secretly hurt herself. But he quickly put it down. She still has a lot of things to do, and she doesn't have time to be sad here.

There was nothing to do these days, it should have been idle, but Song Jiayao was not free, and the things at hand continued.

Because of the shop, many things are now on the right track, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't worry about it, just leave it to the people below to take care of.

But these days, a new antique shop has opened in Luoyang City, I don't know what the background is, and it robbed Song Jiayao's business as soon as it opened.

Antique calligraphy and painting, pay attention to the eye edge. If their things were really good, Song Jiayao wouldn't care. It's useless to fight left and right, the rich and the officials think it's good there.

But this store has been rampant for a few days, threatening to dominate the Luoyang antique world, and even brought people to smash Song Jiayao's signboard.

For a while, the elegant house was crowded with people, and there were a few people who were obviously thugs, and some guys were shouting: "Get out of Luoyang City for me!" ”

Song Jiayao's men were all calm and did not go out to argue with others. Instead, he appeased the guests as soon as possible and sent someone to report to her.

Song Jiayao sucked tea, listening to the people below, she couldn't help but evoke a sneer, and the guy inadvertently looked up and saw this smile, shuddered, and honestly lowered his head again.

The young master behind this is really terrifying.

Song Jiayao only thought it was funny, why did someone make trouble about this? It's good that she didn't suppress them, but they came to the door.

Without further ado, Song Jiayao contacted the shopkeepers of several other antique shops in Luoyang to discuss together.

These shopkeepers are people who have seen the world. But I was still shocked to see Song Jiayao's little girl.

No one could have imagined that a shop that rose with lightning speed would only be a little girl behind it, or the eldest lady of the General's Mansion!

Song Jiayao explained the situation, I only hope that you will help her, and she will bear all the responsibilities.

The shopkeepers are also not pleasing to the eye when they look at this crazy store. Just wait and see for a few days, not wanting to offend the noble man behind them.

It just so happened that Song Jiayao came out to take responsibility, and they naturally accepted it happily and discussed how to do it.

In the middle of the discussion, someone came to report again. Someone brought a jade bracelet and asked the old gentleman to palm, the old gentleman saw it and accepted it, and in a blink of an eye the man turned into the back door of the antique shop.

Then someone shouted at the door, saying that the old gentleman had received a parallel goods.

Song Jiayao believed the old man's vision, but still rushed over to take a look. At first glance, I was really relieved.

The old gentleman held the sandalwood box of the jade bracelet and looked at it for a long time, stroked his beard and said, "The bracelet is a parallel import, but this box." The best sandalwood, carved by famous artists, there is still a payment here, and I don't know who lost it. ”

It didn't take long. The box sells for a good price. For a time, it shook the antique world. The shop, which vowed to monopolize the gimmick in the antique market, also quietly fell silent.

Since then, this shop has become popular again, and its popularity has surpassed that of many old stores. It's also eye-catching.

Song Jiayao reconciles accounts every day and is very busy. Knowing that she had hired a suitable bookkeeper, Song Jiayao was a little more leisurely, and she had time to accompany Song Jiarou to make some girls' female reds, embroider some delicate small objects, eat pastries every day, and also gain weight, and her thin face has a round rudiment.

As day by day, Song Jiayao was also happy. Now there is nothing to worry about, with the silver, the brother will be the master of the marriage problem, and the rest are all bits and pieces, which are not worth mentioning.

Enjoy flowers and eat tea every day, draw and play chess. There is also a feeling of being a lady of everyone.