In the early morning of the next day, Wang Yan was clearing the snow in the yard. Because the weather has become colder and colder these days, Wang Yan has never gone home, and she and her daughter Siyan live in the back row room, so they can suffer less cold. Seeing Su Lian open the door, Wang Yan hurriedly put down the broom, took a few steps forward and said, "Why did Madame get up so early today?" On a day like this, I thought you would sleep more! Madame, wait a minute, the slave will go and cook on the fire, what else would you like to eat besides almond milk? ”

Su Lian took a few breaths of fresh air and said, "It's cold, stew a female **, remember not to put ginger, I don't like that smell the most." ”

Wang Yan was a little helpless: "Madam, that ginger is a good thing, and poor people can't afford to eat it if they want to!" ”

Su Lian can't eat ginger and star anise, which are spicy seasonings. Wang Yan couldn't help it, so she had to go to the kitchen with Si Yan to get busy.

Unexpectedly, just after breakfast, Su Lian took off her coat and was about to go back to sleep, when she heard Si Yan hurriedly report that Mr. He had brought her daughter Kou'er over and said that she was returning the cotton clothes.

When Su Lian heard this, he felt a little headache, and while dressing, he asked Si Yan to burn a charcoal fire and boil water to make tea by the way.

Kou Er lowered her head and was sobbing, she was not wearing the new clothes that Su Curtain had just given, but the gray-white shabby cotton jacket a few days ago, her little face was blue from the cold, and she followed her father with her head down, looking at the red circles under her eyes, she must have been severely reprimanded.

He Yuanxun was wearing a half-new brown kudzu cloth robe, and he came all the way in the wind and snow, and his face was a little blue from the cold, and there seemed to be some temperament between his eyebrows, which had not yet disappeared.

Wang Yan has not yet come, Su Lian will not comb those complicated buns, can only tie a ponytail high, and then coil it up in a circle, hold a white hosta to fix, and drape a pine green cotton soft satin shoulder, simply come out to meet guests.

As soon as she came out, He Yuanxun arched his hand, and put an old dirty gray burden on the table, revealing a corner of the burden, and there was fresh crimson material inside, and he knew that it was the cotton clothes that Su Curtain gave to Kou'er.

He Yuanxun said bluntly: "The little girl doesn't know how to count the etiquette, so she accepted the noble gift indiscriminately, and now she returns it, and please don't blame Mrs. Su." ”

Su Lian sighed lowly, the literati have the pure bones of the literati, which is really a headache, so I had to invite their father and daughter to sit down first, and first asked Si Yan to serve a cup of hot tea, Su Lian said slowly: "The size of this clothes, Mr. He must have seen it, it was specially made according to the shape of the body, you return it, I have no one here to wear it, it is a waste, why bother?" ”

He Yuanxun didn't look like oil and salt, and said with a cold face: "How to deal with this thing is Mrs. Su's business, and it has nothing to do with our father and daughter!" ”

A sentence was thrown out forcefully, so angry that Su Yuan's stomach hurt, where is this He Yuanxun clear bones, it is clearly pedantic arrogant!!

Looking at the chilblains that had festered on Kou'er's hands, Su Lian was also angry, where could he continue to speak with good words, so he said sarcastically: "He Xiucai is a high wind and bright festival, but he just asked his own daughter to follow you to live cold and starvation, and he is still so tough, Mrs. Ben really has to admire!" ”

With this sarcasm, He Yuanxun's face flushed, and he was speechless for a while, and he gave up his hand for a long time before he said: "He is an incompetent person, Mrs. is reasonable." This sentence made Su Lian angry for three points, and he said stiffly: "But even if you are poor and suffered, you must not ask for things that you shouldn't want!" ”

Su Lian was so angry that his liver hurt - this is clearly a stone in the pit, smelly and hard!! When You'an Academy was sheltering from the rain that day, she thought that this was a scholar who was as gentle as jade! I didn't think it was a donkey-like stubborn temper!!

After expressing his attitude, He Yuanxun arched his hand again: "Farewell." ”

"Wait!" Su Lian hurriedly called to stop, she is also a person who loves to gnaw hard bones, and when she comes up with temperament, she is definitely not a willing to admit defeat.

He Yuanxun was still polite, and arched his hand: "What else does Mrs. Su command?" ”

Su Lian's hand untied the shabby burden, slowly stroked the smooth stitches of the clothes, lowered his eyelids, and his voice became gloomy, "There are ten days to be the second anniversary of the death of my late husband and in-laws, I have the heart to burn the death spell for them a hundred times, I have found several talents before, but they are afraid of the cold winter this year, and the time is urgent, so they refuse to take it." Now that the kindergarten is also closed, Mr. He has nothing to do, if he is willing to take over this work, how about this cotton coat as a fundraiser? ”

"This ......" He Yuanxun couldn't help but hesitate a little.

"How?" Su Lian raised his eyebrows, "Is Mr. He also afraid of the bitter cold?" Indeed, a hundred times of the mantra of death, ten days of hard work, you have to work day and night, it is really not easy, if Mr. refuses to endure this hardship, I don't blame Mr. ”

was provoked like this, He Yuanxun was young and vigorous, and sure enough, Su Lian asked Siyan to go to get the four treasures of the study.

The wind and snow outside became heavier and heavier, and Wang Yan came in with a falling snow to report: "Madam, that Fu Ye is here again!" ”

Su Curtain couldn't help frowning, and was about to turn him away, but Fu Ye was not invited, and rushed in in a hurry, and before Su Curtain was angry, Fu Ye couldn't wait to speak: "Sister Su, the sweaty horse has an epidemic, and others can't cure it, so I have to come to beg you for my brother!" ”

Su Lian looked at him dressed up, not a riding and shooting costume, but a fine fox fur coat, with a yellow belt tied around his waist, and he didn't even have time to hide his identity, which showed how anxious he was. It's just that Su Lian didn't notice it, and she was not the only one who caught the yellow belt, but also He Yuanxun, who was silent.

Seeing that Su Curtain didn't squeak, Fu Ye became even more anxious: "Sister, you are the old master of Gale Wind, you can't see death and not save it!" "Gale is the current name of the sweaty horse and foal, Fu Ye pointed in the direction of his Yude Garden, came up and grabbed Su Lai's wrist, "Gale was moved to my garden overnight, sister, go with me!" ”

"Let go!!" Su Lian is a little angry, she hates being forced the most.

Fu Ye also seemed to feel that his actions were rude, and he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Su Lian thought for a while and asked very calmly, "Isn't that horse for your brother?" Isn't he in your garden now? ”

Fu Ye understood what Su Lian asked, and nodded hurriedly: "He is here, I will introduce you, it will only be good for you." ”

Su Lian has a splitting headache, why don't you make such a claim, okay? She struggled to get away from that person, and this guy actually wanted to push her closer to that person, what kind of joke??!!

"Girl, come with me!" Fu Ye urged again.

"I'm from Yangzhou!" Su Lian said coldly—she had already thought of a way to excuse herself.

Fu Ye was stunned, "What about the people in Yangzhou?" No one noticed that He Yuanxun on the side was stunned when he heard the words "Yangzhou people", and then hatred burst out in his eyes.

Fu Ye is also a smart person, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "Could it be that your father is ......?"

Su Lian raised his chin, tried to scold his face, and said loudly: "As you guessed." "On the tenth day of Yangzhou, the three massacres of Jiajing, the blood debt owed by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it is really appropriate to use this as an excuse, and Su Lian believes that with the character of Fu Ye, he will not confide in outsiders.

Fu Ye was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "That's all the grievances of the previous generation, and it's not his fault!" ”

"He inherited the power of the previous generation, and naturally he will inherit the grievances of the previous generation!" Su Lian said coldly, "Brother Fu, we met once, presumably you don't want me to do something irreparable." ”

Fu Ye was also helpless, and stomped his feet again and again, "So, what about the gale?!" ”

(The first shift will be served, and there will be another shift at 8 p.m.) Asking for a recommendation vote? ）