Dinner was eaten in the inn, and there were more than a dozen of them, but the small dining hall was full.

Su Yi took Nan Batian's sleeve and came down from upstairs, and Song Qingyun's eyes were fixed on Boss Gu, which disappointed her.

"Uncle, don't you think she's familiar?"

Nan Batian also looked at Boss Gu, his eyes full of alienation and indifference.

"Familiar, isn't this Nanbatian?" Boss Gu touched the bag on his head, and his heart was panicked.

If it's a man, he will make another appointment to let out the sulking in his heart, but how can he, an old man in his fifties and sixties, fight with a white and pure little girl? This breath can only be swallowed in the stomach, who calls himself inferior to others?

"Uncle, take a closer look, isn't she your Gu Nan?"

Boss Gu exclaimed exaggeratedly, "How is it possible? How can I not even know my own granddaughter? Besides, how can my Gu Nan be a bandit?"

Thinking of his hard-working granddaughter, Boss Gu was even more irritable, he stared at Nan Batian and suddenly asked, "Have you seen my Gu Nan?" ”

Nan Batian glanced at him, "Old man, I don't know what Gu Nan is, since I'm not your granddaughter, then I'll go back." ”

Song Qingyun and Mu Qingao looked at each other.

"Uncle Gu, Gu Nan disappeared three years ago, maybe her appearance has changed, think about it carefully, there is nothing special about Gu Nan, such as a birthmark or something?"

"Marking." Boss Gu's face became even more gloomy, and when he thought of his granddaughter, his heart would hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

"Nan'er has some blood loss, gently press the palm of her hand, a red flower will appear, and it will not dissipate for half a day."

So amazing?

Song Qingyun hurriedly grabbed Nan Batian, pressed his thumb on the palm of her hand, waited for a long time, there was nothing, she didn't give up, and changed to another hand, and pressed it several times The same as before.

Nan Batian looked at her like a fool, "I'm glad you're bent on finding me a family, but you don't need to work so hard, right?" ”

The palms of her hands are rough, and the fingers and stomachs are full of thick calluses, which are frizzy to the touch, and they don't look like a girl's slender and delicate hands at all.

Song Qingyun was a little embarrassed, she didn't let Boss Gu find her granddaughter now, and she also reminded him of the sad past, which made her mess up.

Everyone went back to the house after eating, and Song Qingyun called Nan Batian aside.

"The monkey can give it to you, but you have to go with us, to Suzhou, Xiaoshanzi is in Suzhou."

Nan Batian nodded in agreement without hesitation, the strange thing is that she is the same as Sister Hui who can only swear, she has food, drink and shelter, why do you want to live a wandering life? It can be seen that she does not have any lofty ideals and ambitions for life, probably because she has lived with animals for too long, and she has to get by.

"Do you mind if I change your name?"

"What's it called?"

"I can't remember where your family is, and I don't have many relatives, why don't you and my surname Song?"

Nan Batian thought for a while, "Okay, I'll be called Song Batian in the future." ”

Song Qingyun couldn't cry or laugh, a girl's house, called Hua'er, Zhi'er, Ling'er's is not good? Do you have to call it such a wild name?

She suddenly regretted giving her the surname "Song", and she didn't know what kind of bloody storm this girl would bring to the Song family in the future.

She didn't let Song Batian go, because the piece of blood jade was most likely Song Yu's, and Boss Gu didn't know about it yet.

If the blood jade was obtained by Song Yu from Gu Nan, then Gu Nan was very likely to be dead, how could this matter be made clear? Song Yu specially robbed Gu Boss's goods in Beihu, which is not enough to show that Song Yu deliberately did this, deliberately forcing Gu Boss to a dead end?

But through her understanding of Song Yu, she felt that it could not be like this, in short, there was a cloud of fog blocking her eyes, and if she didn't unravel it, Song Qingyun felt that she would have trouble sleeping and eating for the rest of her life.

The next stop is Dingzhou, fortunately, the weather is strong, there is no wind and rain, they came to Dingzhou smoothly, this place is not far from the capital.

This time they came directly to a grange on the outskirts of the city, and the steward got Xin'er to guard the entrance of the village early, and after seeing Mu Qingao's figure, these people knelt down together.

"Lord Wang!"

The steward's surname is Zhang, he is in his fifties, his eyes are sharp, and he is full of energy, Mu Qingao jumped off the horse, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the reins and handed them to the young boy behind him.

"Lord Wang, I heard that you are coming, Zhuang Shang has already prepared the room, cleaned the courtyard, and is waiting for you, Mrs., and the little prince to move in."

This was originally Mu Qingao's grange, covering an area of more than 600 acres, planted with patches of wheat.

At the end of June at this time, the wheat was ripe, and the golden wheat fields were endless, and Song Qingyun decided not to leave at the first sight of it.

"Don't go to Suzhou anymore?"

In the room, the maid in the village brought hot water to wash and change clothes for the two, Mu Qingao heard the conversation between Qingyun and Guo's mother behind him, and asked in surprise.

"Well, can you go a few days later?" Song Qingyun had been warned by Guo's mother's eyes, but she really liked this large wheat field and wanted to wait for the wheat to be harvested before leaving.

"No, Song Yu is alone in Suzhou, I'm afraid there will be trouble, so don't you worry about him?"

Song Qingyun sighed, "I know, when you're done with everything, you'll bring me back again, right?" ”

Mu Qingao couldn't help but rub her face, and said softly, "It's good that you know, my lady likes the local lord so much, why don't you use this grange as a dowry for your husband!" ”

"Really?" Song Qingyun was overjoyed, but soon his eyes became dim.

"You will make me happy, maybe this is still the royal property, if I take it, I don't know what it will be said."

In the Jiang family in Taizhou, at the old man's birthday banquet, she listened to a lot of rumors, all saying that she relied on the charm of the fox to get to the prince of Jing, and now it is fresh, and after three or five years, who will like a hillbilly who can only do business and farm?

It makes sense, but Song Qingyun scoffed.

Is she the kind of woman who is attached to a man to live? Don't look too shallow, okay?

But then again, she is indeed more materialistic, seeing the land is closer than seeing her father, and one day the prince of Jing was bored with her, so she rolled up the cover and returned to the grange, planted the land, drank tea, and lived a good life.

There was a sudden strong wind at night, and Leng Buding changed places, and Song Qingyun couldn't sleep. Ah Fu listened to her tossing and turning, so he whispered to ask her if she wanted to relieve herself.

"No, maybe I slept too much in the carriage during the day, and I can't sleep at this time."

Ah Fu held the lamp, and it was already raining outside, the wind and the rain slapped on the window edge, and the shadows of the trees swayed, rendering the cold atmosphere in the house.

"Put the lamp here, you go to sleep, I'll read a book for a while."

"Madam, the prince won't let you read at night, be careful of hurting your eyes."

"It's okay, I'll get closer and get out of the way, you can go to sleep."

After Ah Fu went down, Qingyun took out a notebook under the pillow, turned a few pages and was bored, simply threw it aside, put on shoes and went to the ground, the room was too stuffy, so he opened the window a crack.

"Poof!" The wind swept the rain in and hit her arm, and soon the clothes were a large piece, and then, a furry paw came in, and "snapped" it was placed on Qingyun's wrist.