“…… Did you send mint grass? Song Jie snorted, as if he had smelled the residual smell of mint from Qin Mingyuan's body.

Qin Mingyuan felt that his body was stiff, his nose sniffed lightly unconsciously, and he didn't know where the hot air came from only surging to his face, and he was extremely uncomfortable, but it was not easy to push Song Jie away, nor did he let Song Jie see his expression, so he only lowered his head and hummed sullenly.

Song Jie shook his head disapprovingly: "Send some sachets, this is the style that only women in the house are suitable for, and it doesn't match our father's identity, stingy!" It's better to just be silently concerned and greet appropriately! As long as you are sincere! And the sincerity of the master is not expressed in small things! ”

He obviously gave a refreshing mint grass, but in Song Jie's mouth, it became a sachet and a handkerchief...... And the sachet and handkerchief, which is indispensable in the girls' dealings...... Qin Mingyuan's face suddenly turned even redder, his hands clenched unconsciously, and he said in a muffled voice, "I...... I just want to share some worries for the teacher......"

"It's not as good as the old ginseng you can take, and you have a wide range of friends, and you have a place to stay anywhere......" The latter words were bitten off by Qin Mingyuan and swallowed with difficulty, making him unspeakably uncomfortable.

Song Jie didn't seem to be aware of it at all, nodded and said, "Of course the teacher knows what we want. You are my junior brother, so I will mention you. Wouldn't it be more appropriate to let Aunt Qin send this small object? ……”

Qin Mingyuan's flushed face stiffened.

Fortunately, at this time, the convoy had already packed up and was waiting for the journey, and the pair of brothers didn't say much. Seeing that Song Jiechuan got on the horse and rushed to the front of the convoy with a smile to lead the way, Qin Mingyuan also walked back quickly for a while, and walked in front of his own carriage.

Mama Qin was looking forward in front of the carriage. Seeing Qin Mingyuan coming back, the smile on his face piled up, and he took a step forward, saying, "Master, are you back......?"

Mama Qin used to be Mrs. Qin's dowry maid, and after marrying and having children, she became a nurse for Qin Mingyuan...... When the Qin family was defeated, there were not a few servants left in the family, and in the next ten years, they went all the way - if they didn't leave, where would the Qin family still be raised? In the end, only Mama Qin, who lost her husband and son, was left behind, not to mention eating chaff and vegetables with the Qin family, but also doing all the work of pulping, washing and sewing, and also taking over the embroidery work to do it day and night, subsidizing the family, for Qin Mingyuan to study so far......

Qin Mingyuan's hand involuntarily loosened, nodded to Mama Qin, and said gently: "I will rest on a Zhuangzi at night, it should not be far away, Mama is tired, take a good rest at night." ”

"Mama is not tired...... It's just that the master really needs a good life to rest, Zhuangzi is good, there is always a serious house to live in......" Mama Qin couldn't stop rejoicing in her eyes, bowed slightly to Qin Mingyuan, and went to the coachman's side to instruct.

Qin Mingyuan took a deep breath and got into the carriage with his feet raised.

Their Qin family, which used to be regarded as the Qin family for a while, is now ......

The carriage is not big, and it is very old, but it is made of jujube wood, and it is carefully maintained, so it has been used for more than ten years, and it is still very strong. The interior of the carriage is not so much clean, but it is more empty, there are few things, only the sweet white glazed bottle on the wall of the carriage is inserted in the white and yellow chrysanthemums, adding a touch of color to the whole space.

Old Madam Qin sat under the chrysanthemum not far away.

Old Madam Qin is not very old, but she is thirty-four or five years old, her clothes are always clean and exquisite, her hair is always neat, and her face is always upright, just like her sitting posture that has never changed. When Qin Mingyuan was twelve years old, she announced that Qin Mingyuan would grow up from now on, and he would be the "master" of the Qin family, not the "young master", and he would have to take on the responsibility of standing up to the door from now on; She herself, so she became Mrs. Qin.

"Mother." Qin Mingyuan saluted respectfully.

"Something delivered?" Qin Mu asked softly.

I don't know why, it was obviously as plain as a normal day, with some firm voice, but Qin Mingyuan heard some urgency from it. When he thought of Song Jie's words, the embarrassment came to his face again, his hand was loose again, and after nodding, he opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Why does the mother have to send her son?" ”

Qin's mother was born in the capital, so she wouldn't know that he would send something like that...... I don't say what's wrong, but it's always hard to say it's appropriate. Silver Dan grass is not ginseng. Ginseng is a life-saving and serious thing, but mint grass has no effect on the little sister's condition, and it is only funny at best. If he is a girl's family, it is most appropriate to send some flowers and plants...... But he was a man. Moreover, those mint grasses were also prepared by Mama Qin.

He didn't say why he came up before, but he vaguely felt that it was inappropriate, and of course he didn't mention it to his mother...... But his mother did not explain to him, but only told him to go. Just like now—

"I asked you to send it, so naturally there is a reason why I asked you to send it. Just do it. Qin Mu's face was pale and she said the same thing as before. And he said, "Since you have to set off, do you rest with me, or do you go out with others?" ”

Qin Mingyuan opened his mouth, and finally said with difficulty: "My son still won't delay his mother's rest." ”

"Hmm." Mother Qin replied without being salty.

Qin Mingyuan clenched his fist again, and saluted Qin's mother respectfully before getting out of the carriage.

Mama Qin was standing on the edge of the carriage.

Qin Mingyuan reluctantly smiled at her and walked to the back. The steps grew faster and faster, and soon they became big strides, almost like a trot.

Mama Qin sighed, climbed into the carriage, and entered the carriage.

The car started moving.

"Madame...... Can your plan really come true? Mama Qin hesitated.

Old Madam Qin did not answer immediately. It was silent all of a sudden. It was a long time, and just when Mama Qin thought that she would not get an answer, she heard Old Madam Qin say almost inaudibly: "As long as you have a heart, you can naturally do it." ”

Hearing this, Mama Qin's heart suddenly became determined, took out the silk thread, and began to tie up the knots dexterously.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as her master wants to do something, there is nothing she can't do. thought that back then, in such a complicated situation as the Tang family, the master could come out steadily and let himself marry into the Qin family, which was a hot time back then; He took root in the Qin family step by step, and brought the stewardship of the huge Qin Mansion into his hands...... It's a pity that the man of the Qin family made a wrong step and ended up with a full house. And in that desperate situation, her master still has a way to protect herself and the little master......

Therefore, Mama Qin firmly believes that as long as her master is willing to calculate, she will definitely succeed. Look, hasn't her father already become a student of Lord Lin?

It's just that......

"He is also fourteen years old, and after walking outside all these years, he gradually has his own ideas. Old lady, are you talking to your grandfather clearly? Let me know your kindness. Mama Qin said.

"Not necessarily." Mrs. Qin gently picked up the teacup and took a sip: "He just needs to study hard." ”

Maybe it was because she was alone, Old Madam Qin explained softly to Mama Qin: "If Yuan'er has thoughts in his heart, no matter what he thinks, whether he likes it or not, when he faces them again, there will inevitably be traces in his actions." Lord Narin......"

Saying this, Old Madam Qin paused.

When she was young, she didn't think about Lin Shiqing - a hairpin-like Yuanlang, with a graceful demeanor like jade, who was the daughter of the boudoir at that time who didn't fantasize about him? It's just that at that time, I was still trapped in the backyard of the Tang family's house, struggling to survive, and I had no time to take care of anything else. And look at Mrs. Lin today......

Mrs. Lin...... Lin Feng's, Feng Rongqing, it's really a good fate.

A ripple rippled in Old Madam Qin's heart, and she quickly calmed down - she had always known that envy and jealousy were the most useless emotions, and they would only make herself more uncomfortable. What is useful is only to work hard to find opportunities and even create opportunities. Haven't you been like this all these years?

Even if your life doesn't seem to be good enough.

"Master Lin is a well-informed person, but he is thoughtful, how can he hide it from him?" Old Madam Qin said: "In that case, it is bad." As far as our distant son is concerned, except for the fact that the Qin family is now down, his character and talent are all one in a thousand. But there is an old saying, 'Don't bully young people into poverty'...... As long as we don't leave a trace to push the ......"

So surely it will be?

Hearing this, Mama Qin nodded again and again, and suddenly felt joy and yearning, thought about it, and asked in a low voice, "Then why do you fancy Miss Six?" The fourth lady is the same age as the master......"

When she said this, she saw that Old Madam Qin's eyelids were raised, and her eyes were silently suppressed by her. Mama Qin immediately became agitated and hurriedly said, "It's the old slave who has trespassed." ”

Old Madam Qin didn't say half a word again. She sat quietly on the couch, unmoving, as if she were a statue.