Song Shen went out at about seven o'clock and returned to the Song Mansion at nine o'clock. Forgive her for not being able to use that kind of time to express time qwq.

It's only been two hours, and I can't call myself a qualified gentleman at all, at least I have to go to the street to play 8, what is it just to enjoy flowers and birds.

She won't admit that she's greedy, hum.

Some people are glamorous on the surface, but in fact, they don't get a penny in private.

Doesn't seem to have eaten breakfast yet? It didn't matter if I ate or not, but now I can't stand it after I've been hungry for a while.

Song Shen thought about it and decided to go back to Qingqiu Garden first to put away the empty birdcage, and then go to eat, and if he had time in the afternoon, he would go to the flower and bird market or something.

It's impossible to run out of time, since she planned to be a gentleman, she doesn't practice, doesn't endorse, doesn't do embroidery, and is in a panic. However, I don't know if there is a flower and bird market in this place.

After walking for a long time, I still haven't seen her familiar courtyard, how big is the Song Mansion? Could it be that the road is a little longer because you came back from the side door? Song Shen rubbed his slightly sore legs.

Along the way, I only thought about the long road, the long road, the long road, and the scenery around me was not carefully observed, and I vaguely remembered that it seemed to have passed the pavilion, the garden, the bridge, and the pavilion, the garden?

Cranial nerves begin to knot.

She's probably the only one who gets lost in her own home, xswl.

Looking at the scenery that was the same no matter how she looked, she came to a very strange place that she had never been to in her memory.

Still...... Still in your own home, right? (carefully.jpg)

Precious flowers are largely invisible, replaced by weeds and wildflowers, and a lonely courtyard sits in it. I can't imagine that the huge and prosperous Song Mansion still has such a desolate place everywhere, which is also very magical.

Although the small courtyard is dilapidated, it is not lifeless, revealing a bit of fireworks. That is, someone lives.

For the time being, she couldn't go back to Qingqiu Garden, Song Shen wanted to take a look with curiosity, and she didn't care about it at all.

Thinking about it like this, I almost collided with someone when I turned a corner.

Maybe it was in such a broken place that they could bump into someone other than them, and Taro Yuan was very surprised.

"Third Miss......? Forgive the sins, the slave and maid have offended. Taro Yuan was still holding a basin of clothes in his hand, but he subconsciously wanted to kneel.

The eye was quick to stop the taro ball who was about to kneel, and she said, "It's not offensive, don't be so nervous." That's right...... Which house are you from? ”

Half-squinted, she looked at her several times, but she didn't remember her appearance.

Isn't it better for her to be face blind after the crossing? This little girl looks too ordinary, even if she has met, she is completely unimpressed, and it is no wonder that Song Shen can't remember, just according to her completely unrecognizable appearance, she can't be found in the crowd for a long time, and the proper passerby face is gone.

Taro Yuan was a little nervous, and said hesitantly: "Slave maid...... The slave maid is the maid of the wooden garden. ”

Seeing that Song Shen was puzzled with a look of "I haven't heard of this name at all", he added, "The master is...... Four...... Miss, Song Changgu. ”

The four characters were forced back by her, and no one in the Song Mansion admitted that Song Changgu was the fourth lady.

After all, his background is not very glamorous, and it can be said that Song Changgu is a real accident.

The attitude of the mother of the Song family is unknown, if this is in front of Miss Song San, the daughter of the serious Song Mansion, isn't it a typical death?