Song Qingyun was scorched by his words, she was very familiar with Lin Xuao, so she didn't need to do anything more, right?

"Mother?" Doubao, who had been eavesdropping, walked over crookedly, hugged her thighs and looked at her pitifully.

"What's wrong?" Qingyun leaned down and picked him up.

“…… Play ......" he pointed to the courtyard outside, kicking his two calves and humming.

Steward Cheng on the side was still waiting for her reply, Qingyun was upset, so he said to Steward Cheng, "Just take twenty taels of silver to seal Cheng Yi, and Steward Cheng will find an opportunity to send it." ”

Steward Cheng was happy, and he felt that the light cloud was not ambiguous at all in front of the major rights and wrongs, and he was more decisive than the ordinary man, and he couldn't help but admire it even more in his heart.

Give him twenty taels of silver, won't he have something to do with it again? Song Qingyun's heart is as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, how much silver can she earn by planting land for a year? Lin Xuao, he was embarrassed to accept it.

Holding Doubao to the gate of the courtyard to play, recently in front of her house is also lively, the children in the village are either down the river to fish or go up the tree to dig birds, see Doubao come out, a few boys with big snot want to take him to play together, but the kid ignored.

He pointed in the direction of the official road outside the village, "Mother, play!" ”

"Going over there?" Song Qingyun asked funny.

Song Mo's child nodded seriously.

Su Yi, who came out, moved, "Does Doubao want to go to the city to play?" ”

"Is it Doubao?" Qingyun looked at his son in surprise, he was still a child, how could he know this?

Doubao slapped happily, and his little head became a chick pecking rice.

Song Qingyun couldn't cry or laugh, it just so happened that she also wanted to go to the house in West Hutong to have a look, if she could rent it out, she would rent it out, and it would only get worse if she was idle and unattended.

After breakfast the next day, Qingyun took the two of them in plain clothes and Ziling and took the car to the city.

After entering the West Hutong, a trace of surprise flashed on Su Yi's face.

"Madame's house is here?"

Qingyun said with a smile, "At the beginning, I bought a few collapsed houses cheaply, but this place is clean, there are a few big families around, and it is comfortable to live in." ”

Su Xin secretly glanced at a family where the carriage passed, Liu Xiaoyue lived in it, how could it be so coincidental? Song Qingyun also has a house here?

She was thinking about it, when suddenly a figure flashed out of the door, Liu Yanping lowered his head and muttered angrily, "Tut-tut, I want to be a staff member of the palace, and now I have become a little guy who buys fried cakes, Lord Wang, I look at your face, tsk tsk......"

He just lowered his head and rushed forward, but the lame man who was driving the car did not expect a person to suddenly burst out of the alley, and before he could hold the reins, the wheel hit the stone on the side, and there was an exclamation in the car.

"Oops, it scares me to death." The frightened Liu Yanping ran to the side, lame and unhappy, if it weren't for him, Qingyun and the child would not have been frightened.

"Qingyun, are you alright?" He jumped out of the carriage to chase Liu Yanping, and it was too late when Qingyun called him.

"Ziling, go and call Uncle Zhang back."

The people who live here are either rich or expensive, and they are not hurt, so don't worry about it, more is better than less.

As a result, after a while, Ziling ran back with a red face and stammered, "Miss, it's the one who shook the fan, he pushed Uncle Zhang, and his hand broke the skin." ”

"Who?" Qingyun was confused when he heard it, and was just about to get out of the car to take a look, but was stopped by Suyi.

"Madam, I'll take a look, you can protect Young Master Doubao."

Over there, Liu Yanping was tearing with the lame Zhang, he was a literati, although the lame Zhang had a disability, Liu Yanping was not his opponent, and his kung fu nose was also colored at this moment, and the blood flowed.

"Uncle Zhang, Mrs. said don't quarrel with others, you can go back quickly."

Su Yi persuaded the lame Zhang who was scolding and chirping, looked at Liu Yanping, who was lying on the ground and humming, and shook his head helplessly.

"Lord Liu, are you okay?" She leaned over and whispered.

"Who?" Liu Yanping was beaten dizzy, and brushed away the scattered hair that was blocking his eyes, "Huh? Plain clothes? How did you end up here? ”

He turned around and pointed to the closed vermilion gate not far away, and opened his mouth for a long time before asking, "The prince shouldn't have sent you out, I don't think you're wrong at all." ”

Su Yi smiled bitterly, "It's already like this, what's the use of saying this?"

"Lord Liu, I'm with a lady now, I can't tell you more, your injuries are okay, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Liu Yanping was surprised to see Su Yi walking forward next to the carriage, and wanted to go over to take a look if he was curious, but as soon as he tried hard, there was a pain in his ankle.

"Plain girl, is that gentleman okay?" Through the curtain, Qingyun asked with concern.

"He said it was okay, it was he who accidentally scared Madame's carriage, and he was sorry."

Out of the corner of Su Yi's eyes, she saw Liu Yanping limping up, and she was secretly a little anxious, it seemed that the injury was not light.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Song Qingyun didn't think of who was the one who shook the fan.

The small courtyard is full of dead branches and leaves, the heavy rain in May washed down the courtyard wall in the northwest corner, Qingyun asked Sun Quan to find someone to repair it, no one lived for a long time, lacked some popularity, and it seemed a little depressed.

After a brief pick-up, Qingyun posted a "rental" advertisement on the door, and said hello to the Zhang family opposite, asking them to answer if someone asked.

Seeing that he couldn't go back at noon, he simply asked Ziling to buy some vegetables and come back, ready to go back after eating.

Doubao is clamoring to go out to play.

It was the height of summer, and the weather was hot, so Qingyun had to take him to sit under the tree at the door.

There is an ant nest under the root of the tree, and Doubao is a very focused child, and he is very happy just to watch the ants move.

"Madam, you go back to the house to rest for a while, I'll take Young Master Doubao with me." Su Yi saw her rubbing her temples frequently, worried about whether she was suffering from heat stroke.

"Suyi, I'm really uncomfortable, you help me take Doubao, just play at the door, don't go far."

Qingyun had a terrible headache, and she was nauseous and wanted to vomit, and she was weak, so seeing this, Suyi hurriedly helped her into the house and poured her a cup of herbal tea.

"Madam, shall I invite Lang Zhong to come over and have a look?"

"No, Suyi, you go and watch Doubao, I will call Ziling if I have something." After Qingyun lay down, he only felt dim, and after waving his hand weakly, he retreated.

As soon as you go out, where is there the shadow of Doubao under the big tree? Su Yi's brain went blank when he "boomed", and the whole person was stupid.

After looking left and right, she jumped nimbly onto the tree, only to see a small figure in the alley in the distance, staggering out.

Suyi quickly chased after him, and Doubao was following behind a merchant, wanting to buy the sour plums in his burden for his mother to eat.

"Beanbao!" Su Yi hugged her in a panic, and said in a trembling voice, "You scared me to death, if I get lost, I won't survive." ”

"Mother!" Doubao pointed to the merchant and pointed to the alley behind him.

"The young master is so well-behaved, I am worried about my wife's illness and want to buy her food, the young master is really filial."

She bought a pack of sour plums for the bean bun, and the kid grinned happily, holding him without walking a few steps, and Lin Xu Ao walked over.