A person's personality can really affect the change in appearance.

It has been five years since Gu Nan returned to Da Zhou from Beihu and came to Wang Bashan to be a bandit.

She has been living in hatred, to say that this is also a mental illness, the originally beautiful little girl was tortured by life and became angular, and became unruly.

"When Mrs. came to me with the jade from our home, I didn't believe that you were Anan, you deserve such retribution, if I don't covet those two people, I won't lose you."

"Grandpa, don't say anything, it's all the granddaughter's willful behavior, and now we can recognize each other, all thanks to the grace of Mrs."

"That's right!" Boss Gu wiped away his tears and said bitterly, "They didn't tell me, and I know in my heart that grandpa probably doesn't have a few days left." Anan, Mrs. is kind-hearted, if you can be her godsister, grandpa will leave with confidence. In the days to come, don't be impulsive when you encounter things, communicate with Mrs. more where you can't figure it out, I can also see it, Song Yu likes you, if you like him, I will be cheeky and ask Mrs. for help, let you tie the knot, if you don't like it, find a chance to make it clear to Song Yu, don't be unclear, you know? ”

Song Batian cried and nodded in agreement, "Grandpa, you'll be fine, Mother Guo said that the imperial doctors in the palace are all in the house, I went to beg them to cure my grandfather's illness, I haven't been filial to my grandfather yet, you can't just leave me like this." ”

"Silly girl, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in life, my own body and psychology are clear, grandpa is already satisfied with finding you back before leaving."

The grandparents and grandchildren complained to each other in the house, and Guo's mother outside the door was already crying, and Doubao, who heard the news, wiped her tears with her toes, "Mother Guo, you have been crying sadly recently, which is not good for your own health." ”

"I know, little master, I'm so moved."

The people in the house are not suitable for grieving for too long, Doubao stepped forward and knocked on the door, and when he heard the answer inside, he pushed the door and went in.

"Grandpa Gu, can I have breakfast with you?"

Boss Gu spoke incoherently excitedly, but he was a sick person, how could he dine with a noble little master, in case he was sick and angry with him, he couldn't afford this responsibility.

"It's okay, I asked Lord Liu, and he said that your illness will not be transmitted to other people, as long as you are happy, maybe you will be scared away by the illness, and you will be able to go out with your little aunt in a few days."

One sentence made everyone laugh, and Guo's mother hurriedly instructed the maid to set the meal.

The meals are all loved by the two of them, and the most important thing in the house is all kinds of supplements, who is the servant of Boss Gu, but Song Qingyun is kind-hearted and never stingy to give good things to people who trust and like.

After a few days like this, Boss Gu's condition has changed a lot.

"Madam, it must be that God was moved by them, and I can't bear to take care of the boss and die like this."

This is indeed good news, Song Qingyun is in a good mood, the weather is also sunny these days, and she even used an extra bowl of soup for lunch.

After taking a nap in the afternoon, Mu Qingao came in from outside and found that Qingyun was sleeping quietly, so he asked Ah Fu and the others to retreat and his own subordinates.

Beihu's spies sent a letter, Song Yu is now locked up by Kangjue, and it is unknown whether he can come back at the appointed time.

Last night, he secretly looked at the mark behind the light cloud, although it did not expand, but it was like a fish bone lying across his throat, and it was very uncomfortable.

He would never let Xie Chen get half a step closer to Qingyun, and now his body was also recovering, and after the tendons and tendons were broken, the internal force looked pale.

Although the net has long been laid inside and outside the Lin Mansion, and one hundred and ten masters are waiting for him, Xie Chen is cunning and never plays cards according to the routine, everything must be done carefully.

Qingyun moved his eyelids, and vaguely felt that someone was sitting beside him, so he said in a daze, "Ah Fu, I'm thirsty." ”

Mu Qingao poured a cup of tea cleanly, "Lady, get up and drink tea." ”

Song Qingyun sat up with a smile, because the month was old, she could only half lean on the pillow.

"Why don't you go to rest? What are you doing with me?"

"I've been entangled in affairs for the past few days, and I haven't talked to my lady properly, so I'll come to see you."

Song Qingyun pursed her lips and said, "I was idle and had nothing to do to calculate the production days of Sister Ye, probably in the past few days, is there any news from the capital?" ”

Mu Qingao shook his head.

Qingyun sighed, "At the beginning, I told Sister Ye that I wanted to raise a fetus together, who knew that so many changes would happen." ”

"Do you want to go back to the capital to live?" Mu Qingao asked.

Unexpectedly, a hint of surprise flashed in Song Qingyun's eyes, "Is it okay?" Can I take a bus back to Beijing? ”

She has long wanted to go back to the capital, how about the workshop built in Huangzhuang? Is the business of the shops in the capital good? And she wanted to meet Cheng Jun and ask about Liujia Village, she had been away from home for almost a year, and she hadn't gone to Shu yet, and her heart was half-hanging all day long.

Mu Qingao smiled bitterly, "I'll ask a few imperial doctors." ”

Just do it, Song Qingyun urged him to ask quickly, and then several imperial doctors and Liu Yanping's master, Master Bai, and a few mermaids rushed in to assess the hard conditions and risks for her to return to the capital.

In the end, it was concluded that it was not easy for Song Qingyun to travel long distances back to the capital.

"It's a shame." Song Qingyun is a sensible person, if she insists on going back, Mu Qingao will try her best to satisfy her.

She doesn't want to do this, she can't be too selfish, she has to pray for the child in her womb.

Spring comes early in the south of the Yangtze River, and at the end of February, the willow trees along the river embankment are pulling bright green shoots.

The breeze is blowing, and the movement trajectory of light clouds is within the range of Lin Fu.

When Mr. Sun returned from the capital, he had a little scholar by his side.

said that he took care of him, but in Qingyun's opinion, it should be a companion for Doubao.

She asked Mu Qingao to inquire about the origin of the little scholar, and it turned out to be Mr. Sun's own nephew.

At this time, Song Qingyun spread to the vicinity of the school, and there was a sound of talking from behind the rockery, and she asked Ah Fu not to disturb them, and she eavesdropped with interest.

Zi said: "The gentleman is benevolent but not expensed, hard work is not resentful, desire is not greedy, Thai is not arrogant, and mighty but not fierce." "What does this mean?" The question was asked by Mr. Sun's nephew Sun An, the boy is eight years old this year, with a tall and slender posture, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and at first glance he is a child from a scholarly family.

Doubao scratched his chin and said for a long time, "It means that the gentleman is full and good at work." ”

Song Qingyun frowned, although Doubao was only four years old, she had been studying with Mr. Sun for more than three months, and she didn't understand the explanation of the Analects, but it was definitely not what Doubao meant.

Would a saint speak like this? Isn't that a joke?

"Reach out!"

Listening to the sound of "pop", Doubao's palm was firmly hit by the bamboo board, and the kid's face was flushed, staring at Sun An.

Confucius said, "A gentleman gives favor to himself without any expense; servitude to the common people, but the common people have no resentment; There is desire but not greed; Calm but not proud; Majestic but not fierce. "I'll take you again tomorrow, if you can't remember, the number of beatings will increase, understand?"