At this time, Song Huai'an fell at the door of the back kitchen of Defuju, Chu Yan was sincere, the back of her head hit the wall directly, and she raised her hand to touch the blood stains.

Song Huai'an vaguely felt that she had been reincarnated in this place after hitting her head and dying, so occasionally she would wonder if she would be able to go back if she accidentally bumped into it again one day.

At the moment, she seems to be thinking too much.

After a farce just now, the market was deserted a lot, Song Huaian squinted at the three people in the house, patted the dust on his body, and walked out of Defuju.

She didn't plan to ask for that pig, she couldn't afford to hide if she couldn't provoke her.

Except for going home empty-handed and not knowing how to explain to Xiao Qiao, Song Huai'an is very good, after all, he shoulders the script of a vicious female supporting role, and it is inevitable that he will be unlucky.

It's going to be fine.

Because of the rain, the huge Luo'an City seemed a little empty, Song Huai'an looked up at the sky covered by thick clouds and sighed silently, casually brushing away a few strands of hair stuck to his face, without looking at her, he knew how embarrassed he was at this time.

The rain fell again unconsciously, the whole Luo'an City seemed to be hazy in smoke, and from time to time there were people running with their heads in the corners and alleys, or white cloth green shirts or brocade skirts, Song Huai'an was also standing in the rain at this time, she didn't feel that there was any poetry in this scene, but she felt dazed for a moment.

Song Huai'an didn't return to the broken temple until evening, Xiao Qiao saw that her face was pale and muddy, and her brows were frowning, so she quickly poured her a glass of water and said.

"Not long before you came back, that Chu Yan came and asked me to give this to you, and then left."

Song Huai'an was already tired and paralyzed at this time, but she also knew that her body was too dirty, so she just endured it and didn't lie directly on the bed, and when she heard that Chu Yan had sent something, she couldn't help but feel refreshed.

The reason why she came back so late today was that she went to see the market in Luo'an City, and the other was to find someone to inquire about the location of the fruit forest on the outskirts of the city, she remembered very clearly, when she wrote it, she arranged for this villain sister to hide the silver under the three poplar trees hugged together, the characteristics are very distinct, the goal is very clear, as long as you find it, you can get the silver back!

Song Huai'an probably knows these days that although one hundred taels is not a big windfall, it should be safe to set up a shop in the city, and in the future, she will at least have a decent place with Xiao Qiao, and then do business or something.

It's a pity that she was busy for a day, and the fruit forest was found, but the tree was not found.

I was full of disappointment, but I didn't expect to have a surprise when I went home.

"That's it?"

Song Huai'an also noticed the boxes placed in the house at this time, which was not very big, but it was even more interesting because of the lack of stool.

"It can't be a lot of silver, right?"

Xiao Qiao glanced at Song Huai'an and found that she didn't seem to be stimulated as Chu Yan said, so her frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed. She and Song Huai'an squatted next to the small box together, both of them holding their faces with twelve points of anticipation.

"I don't know, open it and take a look!" Little Joe urged.

Song Huai'an swallowed her saliva, after all, she has lived a poor and sour life since she crossed over, which is like four big characters that suddenly fell from the sky and became rich overnight, which is really ...... I'm so excited!

Song Huaian took the small wooden box in his hand and padded it, shook it, it seemed to be quite heavy, and there was a sound of shaking and swaying inside.

Xiao Qiao's eyes lit up when he heard it, and the two of them glanced at each other, and then carefully opened the box.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Xiao Qiao pinched out a small copper plaque from the wooden box with two fingers, with Chu Yan written on the front and King Jing's Mansion Decree written on the back.

"Leave him alone."

Originally, I wanted to clear up the relationship, who wants to go to the Jingwang Mansion to ask for credit? Besides, now that fool may have a love-hate relationship with Song Huaixin, if he knew about her and Song Huaixin's holiday, he might be cleaned up again! Song Huai'an put the small sign on the side, and opened the compartment under the small wooden box, and there were still small wooden boxes inside.

"How do you look like a nesting doll?"

Song Huai'an said and counted out all the small wooden boxes, there were eight large and small, and each wooden box was carved with a delphinium pattern, although it was simple but also chic.

Xiao Qiao saw that Song Huaian was only looking at the box, and he got anxious, and opened the boxes one by one.

"Oh my God—"

Song Huai'an originally wanted to give a thank you gift, and it was a thank you gift to a woman, even if it wasn't real money, she would like to see two ordinary jewelry jade.

"It's—"

Song Huai'an looked at the boxes one by one, he couldn't believe his eyes, there were all pastries inside, different styles, different methods, the same is sweet and lovely, delicious and attractive!

Song Huai'an and Xiao Qiao glanced at each other, and for a while they were full of mixed tastes, on the one hand, they were coveting the deliciousness, and on the other hand, they were disappointed in the silver.

"Forget it, let's eat."

Song Huai'an took the lead in pinching a piece and stuffed it into Xiao Qiao's mouth, there was no refrigerator these days, and things that could not be stored, so it was good to eat it decisively.

"That's it, he can know that he has a conscience to send something."

Song Huai'an was comforting himself, turned his face to see Xiao Qiao eating and gobbling up, and finally couldn't bear it, and hugged the box with Xiao Qiao and nibbled on pastries.

The soft and glutinous sweet taste melted in his mouth, and Song Huaian's excited tears were almost confiscated.

"This is the life of a human being......"

Xiao Qiao looked at the box full of pastries, and couldn't free his mouth, so he could only nod his head frantically a few times in approval.

The two of them let go of their bellies and ate their fills tonight, but there were still a lot of snacks left, so they put away the pastries like babies, and then lay flat on the bed.

"In the future, the melon is gone, let's chop firewood is not a way, Ming'er, you go with me to the fruit forest in the north of the city, there is a sum of money for me, we can set up a shop......"

Song Huai'an slowly told Xiao Qiao about his future plans, the night was quiet in the mountains, the old well outside the house was deep, Xiao Qiao had his head on his arm, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, but he still hugged her arm tightly after falling asleep, so that Song Huai'an couldn't help but sigh.

After all, it's a little girl.

Song Huai'an fell asleep very late this night, and every time she closed her eyes, Song Huaixin's frosty eyes appeared during the day, which made her feel timid.

This kind of cowardice made Song Huaian feel that she was very unproductive, and she spurned herself for a long time, but soon she figured it out again, and it was nothing to admit it, and it was also a fact that people were mixing well now.

Since coming to this world, although I haven't encountered anything good, I have come through the stumbles, and as long as the knife is not on my neck, I can always get by.

After being a waste wood for so many years, Song Huaian has no other advantages, but he has a super good attitude.