Chapter Seventy-Six: Little Farewell
When Song Qingyun came out, he saw that the door had been piled up into a hill, and there were more than a dozen cages made of bamboo strips alone.
"What are you doing here? I don't raise chickens and ducks at home, what are you doing when you buy these things? ”
"I'm going to go on a long trip and promise Doubao to raise him a few pheasants and hares, and I can't break my promise."
"And what are these?"
Dozens of pieces of cloth were neatly stacked under her feet, with different shades of color, all of which were fine Hangzhou silk.
"There is a silk village in Qingyuan Mansion that has closed down, and I will buy some of it when I see it cheap."
I'm afraid this is a whole store for people, right? She can open a shop.
"Lord Lin, this is my home." Song Qingyun's head hurts, where do you put these things? Why doesn't he take advantage of his own three-entry house?
Lin Xu Aohan smiled, "I'm afraid I won't come back in a few months, no one will take care of it, I will only be bitten by insects and rats, my sister will bother more, you can use whichever you like, how about calculating my care fee?" ”
He wanted to give things to Qingyun, but he didn't know what colors and patterns she liked, so he bought them all back.
Song Qingyun puffed out her cheeks angrily and wanted to be angry, Guo's mother saw this and hurriedly played a round, beckoning the kitchen mother-in-law to move all the fabrics into the warehouse, and she became more and more sure that Lin Xu Ao was interested in his wife.
In the early morning of the next day, after the light clouds were washed, they heard the sound of chickens in the yard, and Doubao immediately smiled when he heard it, and ran out to see that the ground was full of desperately struggling pheasants, and there were three fat and big rabbits in the corner, all snow-white, just scared and shaking.
"Doubao, come here." Lin Xuao, who washed his hands, picked up his son, the little guy was close to him from the beginning, and he didn't see him for several days, he went to bed early yesterday, and at this time he hugged Lin Xuao's neck and didn't let go, and called "uncle" affectionately.
Stinky boy, when will you change your mouth and call your father?
Lin Xu Ao thought like this, and looked at Qingyun's eyes a lot softer, he deliberately stayed here, just to let her marry him willingly, but now that the three of them had just had the opportunity to be alone, something happened in the palace, and he had to go back to deal with it.
"When did you get caught?"
Qingyun looked at the pheasant on the ground and asked in surprise.
"Make a set in the middle of the night, and collect it at dawn, there are a lot of them in the mountains, if you like me, I will catch more."
"Aren't you leaving?"
"Well, but if you want to eat, you can leave a day or two later."
"I'm not a glutton." Qingyun glanced at him, and when she saw that Doubao was happy, she didn't say anything.
Lin Xuao followed her to the upper room.
"That's what I promised you, take it. I'll leave Suyi here, and she'll take care of anything you have. ”
Lin Xuao handed her a silver ticket of two thousand taels, and Qingyun looked at him suspiciously after taking it, "Isn't the girl in plain clothes the maid of Lord Jing?" She also obeys your command?"
Yes? Almost exposed.
Lin Xu Ao smiled awkwardly, "No, you misunderstood." ”
Qingyun didn't care about his words, but cared about Su Yi, she stayed to monitor herself for Prince Jing, right?
"That...... Brother Lin, is Prince Jing still in Yuxian now? ”
"The turmoil has passed, and the initiator of the rumors has also been caught, and Prince Jing will go back with me this time."
Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not a matter for her to be hung like this, she pursed her lips and asked, "Did Lord Jing tell you anything?" ”
Lin Xuao's heart throbbed inexplicably, he saw a trace of uneasiness and panic in Qingyun's beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What does the girl want to ask?" Do you want to meet Prince Jing?"
"No, no, absolutely not!" She coaxed again, what if she met and let herself follow? It's better to quietly reduce the sense of presence.
The two of them had their own concerns, and for a while the room was quiet, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Thinking that he suddenly fell ill in Dongshan a few days ago, Qingyunjue couldn't pretend to be indifferent, so he coughed his throat and asked softly, "Are you feeling better?" ”
Lin Xuao, who was sulking, heard her voice like a heavenly sound, and his heart was overjoyed, "Thank you sister, it's better." ”
"I remember you said you were poisoned, are you poisoned now?"
"No, there is a lack of medicinal materials, and now I can only use other medicines to temporarily suppress it."
"Maybe I'll die at some point." He said suddenly, sadly.
Song Qingyun looked at him in surprise and said, "Brother Lin, you have to cheer up, there will be a way to do it." ”
Poisoning?
Song Qingyun suddenly remembered that Su Yi had said that Liu Xiaoyue seemed to be looking for some kind of medicinal herb for King Jing, but it was rare that he was also poisoned?
"Brother Lin, are you, your poison really hard to solve?"
Lin Xu Ao looked at her and said firmly, "It's really hard to understand." ”
What puzzled Lin Xu Ao was that he actually saw a hint of joy in Song Qingyun's eyes, which made his mood slowly fall from the clouds to the bottom all of a sudden, is this girl happy that she has an incurable disease?
After coming out and saying goodbye to Doubao, the kid hugged his neck and cried, and finally Qingyun promised Lin Xu Ao that he would only leave temporarily, and he would come back to live in a few days, so he stopped crying, and the angry Qingyun really wanted to spank him, and now Lin Xu Ao didn't even have to find an excuse, so he went to her house.
In October of the lunar calendar, the weather was even colder, and Qingyun was not stingy with silver, so he asked Steward Cheng to buy 100 catties of medium silver frost charcoal and 500 catties of charcoal in Qingyuan Mansion, and changed the banquet room into a warm pavilion, according to the plan specified by Lin Xuao before, he taught Doubao to read and write every day, and when the weather was fine, he ran and jumped in the yard, and the life became what she wanted.
On October 12, Yue'er Hutong sent someone to invite her to be a guest.
It's been almost three months since the last time I went to Sun's house, Qingyun brought things to Mr. Sun and his wife every three or five times, but when she was asked to be a guest, she would find an excuse to shirk it.
"Why don't I go with Madame?" Waiting for Ziling to leave, Guo's mother was worried that she would be idle by the Xu family again, so she asked kindly.
"I'll stay for three or five days and come back, and the family can't do without Mother Guo, and the pot of stone orchids in the warm pavilion will have to be taken care of."
What kind of gifts to bring to the difficult Qingyun for a long time, there are a bunch of good Hangzhou silk in the warehouse, to say that the gift is indeed handy, but the Sun family has its own silk village, people may not be able to see these.
In the end, she gave full play to her own specialties, roasted some beef jerky with a brazier for the children as snacks, and made a pair of shoes for Sun Maoyuan and Mrs. Sun, which she sewed by herself, and Guo's mother also praised her for her female popularity.
When I arrived at Sun's house, it was just noon, and Mrs. Sun was surrounded and greeted out, and after seeing Qingyun, she couldn't help but complain, "You kid is not angry with his godmother, he can't move around these days, I'm afraid I'll forget about me, an old woman." ”
Song Qingyun hurriedly apologized, "It's right for my godmother to pick me, whoever calls me is always in trouble, either like this or that, making me busier than the county master." ”