Yun Xiangxiang's words successfully sealed everyone's mouths.

Even if you haven't experienced gambling firsthand, you know that quitting gambling is a very difficult thing to do.

And Yun Xiangxiang is not wrong, Su Chengcai is a person who makes mistakes, and those who make mistakes should be punished.

If someone can help fill the hole and get away with it, that's unforgivable.

Since 20 million can do so many meaningful things, why help an irresponsible gambler?

Yun Xiangxiang's philanthropy has always been very good, she has not debuted for a long time, but the amount of donations has exceeded 90% of the people in the entertainment industry, and the remaining 10% are seniors whose acting career is many times higher than her.

Even excluding the fundraising donation for her birthday, her personal name alone is far more than 20 million.

Although the turmoil has subsided, there are still professional blacks, shouting that Yun thinks about his relatives and does not help, and spends money to do charity, even if he spends money to buy his reputation.

However, such remarks can't make waves, and Yun doesn't bother to pay attention to it when he thinks about it.

When she arrived in Gusu and saw the ancestral house of the Song family, she realized that the Song house in the imperial capital was really nothing.

This house cloud wants to use walking, it takes half a day to walk, excellent memory, if you just walk once, it is still very likely to get lost in the courtyard.

The house is built near the lake, brick by brick, step by step.

Pavilions and pavilions, elegant and natural; Champs Xiaoxuan, beautiful.

It's really more real and atmospheric than the costume drama set location that Yun wants to see.

"It's so beautiful here!" Yun wants to live here, and every day when he wakes up and sees such a pleasing courtyard, he will be in an excellent mood all day.

"There's a hot spring in the backyard, you can go take a dip." Song Mian personally brought Yun Xiangxiang to the backyard.

The hot spring is located at the back of the house, surrounded by trees and surrounded by blooming flowers.

The turquoise spring water, in the mist that rises, looks like a piece of gorgeous jasper.

Yun Xiangxiang soaked in the hot spring comfortably, tired all over, and when he entered the room, he could fall on the stepping bed, covered with a beautifully embroidered brocade quilt, and looked at the sachet hanging from the green gauze tent, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, the sun was setting, and the light of dusk was shrouded in a different color.

Yun Xiangxiang sat in the attic with the incense ball in his hand, holding his chin with one hand and watching the sky fade.

Song Mian didn't even notice it when he got behind her.

"What are you thinking?" Song Mian pulled Yun Xiangxiang into his arms from behind.

"It's a waste to think that there is no one living in such a good place on weekdays." Yun thought about telling the truth, and she felt a little pity.

"The branches of the Song family are withering, so it will be like this." Song Mian actually doesn't like the ancestral house.

This is an old tradition, and it used to be a big family living together, although it was inevitable to stumble and be lively in the end.

It's too lonely to live here now, and after living here for a long time, my heart will become empty like an empty house.

"If you think it's a pity, we can have a few more children." The corners of Song Mian's lips curled, "When the time comes, send one to each place, let them pick different industries and favorite careers to work hard, I will educate them well, and I will definitely let them be brothers, friends and brothers, and love each other." ”

"If you want to be beautiful, it's not that you're pregnant and giving birth, you say it easily." This time, the cloud didn't respond.

She actually likes children very much, and she doesn't like to be lonely, so let the child follow her fate and see how many God is willing to give her.

Song Mian let out a short laugh, kissed her pretty face, and grabbed her wrist: "Let's go, go to dinner." ”

Being said by Song Mian like this, Yun Xiangxiang was really hungry.

The ancestral mansion ushered in its new hostess for the first time, and Song Mian of course entertained her with delicious food.

But two people can't eat much, a cochineal goose breast, a chicken pith bamboo shoot, a gold and silver sandwich flower flat cut, two vegetarian dishes, and a soup.

The amount of each dish is not much, and Yun Xiangxiang's favorite dish is the gold and silver sandwich flower flat cut.

It is said to be an ancient recipe that originated in the Tang Dynasty, and it is made with crab roe and crab paste, a kind of pancake that is cut to present yellow and white pan-fried.

A total of four small ones were made, and three of them were eaten by Yun Xiangxiang.

Looking at Yun Xiangxiang, who was still unsatisfied, Song Mian shook his head with a smile: "I'll do it for you another day, it's too much, don't be greedy." ”

Yun thought about it, and could only smack his lips.

After dinner, Song Mian accompanied Yun Xiangxiang to walk around the jade-like courtyard of Qionglou to eat, and when they walked to a four-corner pavilion with light yarn flying on the surface of the lake, Song Mian took her in, and soon someone brought a small stove.

Yun Xiangxiang thought that Song Mian was going to cook tea for her, but in the end he made her an after-dinner dessert, called "Tang Feimei".

It is to pick plum blossom buds after October, dip them in honey, put them in a honey pot and seal them, and take them out in summer and autumn.

Pour a bowl of boiling water, put the buds into the bowl, and the plum blossoms bloom in the water in an instant, which is extremely beautiful and fragrant.

It tastes fragrant and sweet, and Yun Xiangxiang thinks that most girls will like it.

In such a carved and painted place, enjoying such a classical and beautiful food, there is an illusion of a sudden leap for thousands of years.

After eating and drinking, Yun Xiangxiang asked Song Mian in detail about the process of worshipping his ancestors.

There are not many steps, but you need to pay attention to details, Song Mian said it very carefully, and Yun remembered it very seriously when he thought about it.

It wasn't until it was early that Song Mian sent Yun Xiangxiang back to the house.

The day of ancestor worship was not in these two days, Yun Xiangxiang ran to Song Mian the next day and asked, "Let's take a set of ancient wedding photos here." ”

The scenery here is really beautiful, and it must be more charming when you enter the camera.

Yun Xiangxiang likes it very much, and it is okay to go to a place to shoot abroad, but it is destined to be impossible to shoot exterior scenes in China.

Unless you're looking for a deserted place, you'll have to go to a semi-closed village like the last time you enjoyed the lotus.

As soon as he meets someone, Yun thinks about it, don't think about being quiet, and take wedding photos in a beautiful mood.

"Okay, I'll have someone bring me a dress." Song Mian naturally followed Yun Xiangxiang's opinion.

Yun thought about it and asked, but he didn't know if he could take pictures in it, and he was afraid that there were any rules in the ancestral house.

"You don't have to be restrained, there are no taboos for you here, because this place belongs to you too." Song Mian could see that Yun couldn't let go of it, and he wasn't comfortable enough, so he said to her softly.

Yun Xiangxiang smiled and nodded.

Song Mian went to prepare for the shooting of wedding photos, and Yun Xiangxiang received a call from He Wei: "I picked a new script for you, and I will join the crew after the year, this movie is simple, there will be no accidents in shooting, it will not take a hundred days, and it will not delay your wedding." ”

He Wei's speed, Yun can only be impressed when he thinks about it.