The Tong and Li families rarely interacted with each other because of the sparse relationship between their elders.

In addition, Tong Yihang moved out of Jinling with Tong Changqing since he was a child, and he is not very clear about the relationship between the two families.

Tong Jiayan smiled lightly: "My brother is a classmate with him in the academy, so how to get along or how to get along, don't deliberately care about these." ”

Tong Yihang nodded: "My sister is reasonable. ”

When Tong Yihang was about to leave, he was almost hit by Tong Jiaqi, who ran in in a hurry, at the door.

Seeing Tong Jiaqi holding her forehead with her hand, he thought it had hit her forehead.

"Can it hurt you? Show me? ”

He was about to reach out to look, but Tong Jiaqi hurriedly and flexibly hidden.

"It's okay, it's okay, fifth brother, I have something to do with the seventh sister, you can go with your business, don't worry about me."

Tong Jiaqi not only didn't let him check, but also urged him to go.

Tong Jiayan heard the sound and walked out.

"Brother go back first, don't worry, the third sister is here with me, there will be no problem."

Tong Jiaqi also nodded on the side and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm fine!" ”

Tong Yihang walked back step by step.

When she couldn't see anyone, Tong Jiaqi hurriedly ran to Tong Jiayan, her hand still tightly covering her forehead.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tong Jiayan saw her running with her forehead covered all the way, and thought that there was something wrong with the recovery of the scar on her forehead.

Tong Jiaqi mysteriously pushed her into the house: "Let's go inside and say." ”

As soon as she entered the door, Tong Jiaqi approached her nervously and let go of her hand, but her fingers still pointed to the small piece of newly grown pink flesh on her forehead and said, "It's so itchy, I want to scratch it but I don't dare, do you have any way?" ”

Tong Jiayan took a closer look at her forehead, then went back to the inner room and took out a small round box the size of a thumb from the drawer of the dresser.

"If you feel that the itch is too much to bear, you can wipe this."

Tong Jiaqi opened it and smelled the smell: "What kind of ointment is this?" It smells pretty good. Hey, why do you have so many ointments? ”

Tong Jiayan smiled and said, "I made it myself." ”

"Why do you like making ointments so much?" Tong Jiaqi blurted out.

"I like you too." Tong Jiayan answered with a smile.

Tong Jiaqi choked: "......"

In exchange, Tong Jiayan couldn't hold back his hearty laughter.

……

The visit of Li Jixing and Ming Zichen did not cause much splash in the Tong family.

After Mrs. Tong knew that it was someone from the Li family who came, she didn't even let the face of the grandmother next to her be revealed, so she didn't know about it and let Sanfang receive it by herself.

After Li Jixing and Ming Zichen went back, Ming Zichen instigated him to report the matter to Li Tong.

"If I don't go, my grandmother won't be happy." Especially the old lady of the Tong family didn't even send someone to ask, and Tong Yihang didn't even know the relationship between the two families, which was enough to see that the Tong family didn't plan to be relatives with his family at all.

"It's okay if you don't go, just remember to invite the young master and young lady of the third room of the Tong family to participate in the autumn banquet in the next post." Fu Mingchen said indifferently.

"Autumn feast?" Li Jixing's face was full of surprise, "What autumn banquet?" ”

Fu Mingchen said: "You are going to hold an autumn banquet." ”

"I'm hosting?" Li Jixing pointed at himself and his eyes widened, "Why didn't I know about it?" ”

Fu Mingchen said lightly: "Oh, I just decided, and I have already informed you." ”

After saying that, he walked around him and walked in the direction of his yard.

Li Jixing was left standing in place, dumbfounded.

……

After a few days, the mother and son of the Zhu family finally moved from the inn to the Ruyi cloth shop.

After Tong Jiayan greeted Tong Changqing and Xiao Ji in advance, he went out again with Qingju and Luwu.

When she arrived at the cloth shop, Mrs. Zhu was doing embroidery work in the shop, and when she saw her coming, she got up happily.

"Miss Tong, you're here."

Tong Jiayan walked inside, nodded with a smile: "I'll come over and take a look, you just have to be busy, you don't have to deliberately entertain me, just don't be restrained." ”

Although Tong Jiayan said so, Mrs. Zhu still looked a little nervous.

She stood with her feet together, her hands hanging down to her side, and she held it unconsciously, and after a while she rubbed it on her side, and suddenly remembered, and hurriedly said, "Then you watch first, I'll make you a pot of tea." ”