The project of repairing the dam in Jiangnan was completely completed, and Zhao Yiheng wrote an excerpt and sent it back to Kyoto, and the people remained in Jiangnan to wait for the dispatch.

During this time, he had nothing to do, so he really sent someone to take a very stable carriage to travel with Mu Mingshu in the south of the Yangtze River.

Now the weather will be good, neither hot nor cold, and it is perfect to go out and play.

Because Mu Mingshu was pregnant, even if the carriage was made steadily, it still walked very slowly, slowly starting from Zhenjiang, and then looking for the places that Yang Qinghe once said to go to play, and picked out the famous local food to try one by one.

Mu Mingshu just eats, drinks and has fun every day, and sighs from the bottom of his heart: No wonder everyone says Jiangnan is good, and it is not without reason.

It took five days to arrive in Suzhou.

Yang Qinghe, dressed in handsome men's clothes, rode on horseback, standing at the gate of the city to greet them, because it was about to be noon when he arrived, and he did not go to the shop, but took them all the way to the famous local restaurant to dine first.

Mu Mingshu looked at her pretty dress and smiled: "You don't want to go with your brother for a while, this is going to be seen, maybe you have bad habits." ”

Yang Qinghe usually goes out on weekdays in order not to be bullied, most of the time he dresses up as a man, because he wants to go out on horseback today, he also thinks that this kind of dress is very suitable, and he regrets it a little when he asks Mu Mingshu to say this.

After she returned to Suzhou, she never went to Zhenjiang again, even if she had a lot of account books, she just dragged people over.

Although I haven't met Wen Ziran for a while, I believe that I know a lot. At first, Wen Ziran wrote some interesting things every day and asked someone to bring something to Yang Qinghe, but she never replied, but she asked her to treasure those things.

For a whole month, Yang Qinghe was not asked to do anything, until she was infected with wind and cold and was bedridden, and Wen Ziran came from Zhenjiang quickly.

She couldn't hold back anymore, hugged him and cried: "Do you still want me, I know it's wrong......"

In those days, she was burned and her body was weak, but she remembered the things of the past all day long, and the more she thought about it, the more she missed it, and the more she hated herself now.

She likes Wen Ziran so much, and she tries so hard to be with him, but in the end, because of her own dead mother, Baba gave up on him, her heart was bloody with a knife, and she could only bear it by herself.

She hates, she hates why those sins should be borne by themselves, why they should be painful.

When she saw Wen Ziran, she didn't hold back, she regretted it, regretted rejecting him, regretting burying him in her heart, she still wanted to be with him, she still wanted to grow old with him and have children.

Wen Ziran was so distressed when she heard this, she brushed her back and said softly: "Qinghe, it's my honor to marry you." ”

But Yang Qinghe cried even more when he heard this, and he didn't fall asleep in Wen Ziran's arms until he was tired of crying.

Although Yang Qinghe was very sick, she still remembered it clearly when she woke up, and looked at Wen Ziran who was slowly boiling medicine under the porch through the wide open window, and the grievances in her heart were all dissipated.

The two were reconciled after all, Wen Ziran was considerate and meticulous to Yang Qinghe in those days in Suzhou, and he was meticulous about everything, and he also made Zhilan smile: "The girl should have gone down earlier, so why should she suffer more." ”

Yang Qinghe's gaze fell on Wen Ziran, who was not far away, and he smiled, some things don't know how important to yourself are if you don't experience some things.

Wen Ziran did not stay long in Suzhou, and when Yang Qinghe's illness was cured, he rushed back to Zhenjiang, and before leaving, he hugged Yang Qinghe and kissed him once, and finally suffered from lovesickness.

"When King Rui returns to Beijing, let's go back together, and I will never feel at ease if I don't welcome you into the door sooner."

Yang Qinghe nodded shyly and said softly: "Okay." ”

After experiencing so many changes, Yang Qinghe, who locked herself in a dark corner and couldn't come out, finally made Wen Ziran open her heart and change back to her original self.

The sun is hearty, real and unpretentious, she wants to be warm, so she writes to him to tell him that when she eats something good, she wants to share it with him, and she will also write to him to tell him that it is a fallen leaf, pick up a beautiful leaf, and stuff it into the letter for him.

Wen Ziran may not only receive one letter a day, but sometimes there are five or six letters, and this matter also made Mu Mingshu take it out and laugh: "Sure enough, it's everyone's young lady, don't you know that you also need silver taels to carry letters?" ”

After all, I am very happy for them to see that they are in such a state now.

Yang Qinghe was embarrassed for a long time for the matter of wearing men's clothes today, and when the last few people went to the restaurant to eat together, they watched Zhao Yiheng help Mu Mingshu walk in front, and asked Wen Ziran: "You don't mind if I wear men's clothes." ”

Wen Ziran thought that she was pulling herself, and when she heard this, she suddenly cried and laughed: "I know that you are a woman, but I don't care if you are wearing men's clothes." After a pause, he was afraid that Yang Qinghe would not understand, and said: "I like you everything, what I like is your person, not your clothes, even if you wear coarse cloth clothes in the future, I won't mind for this." ”

Wen Ziran looked at Mu Ne, but if he really wants to talk about these sweet words, he is afraid that he will not lose to Zhao Yiheng.

Yang Qinghe was overjoyed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but hold his arm, which really attracted the attention of others. Wen Ziran shook her head helplessly, let her hold her, and the two walked side by side.

After eating, Yang Qinghe led everyone to the two shops, Mu Mingshu looked at the dazzling array of goods, but what was even more amazing was that Yang Qinghe actually remembered the names, quality and price of those goods.

Zhao Yiheng also laughed again: "I see that Qinghe was born to eat this bowl of rice." ”

Yang Qinghe grinned: "I think too." He added: "I also plan to ship the silk from Suzhou and Hangzhou to Kyoto to sell at that time, and I also want to have spare money to open a pharmacy by myself." When he said this, he also gave Wen Ziran a special look.

But it made Wen Ziran's ears red, and Yang Qinghe also told him in the letter, she said: "In the future, when we get married, we will open a pharmacy, you sit in front of the clinic, and I will decoct the medicine in the back." ”

Mu Mingshu looked sideways at Wen Ziran's reddened ears, and also urged: "That's good, in the future, when you get married, you have a stable place, and you don't have to travel around." ”

Wen Ziran will not only be red at the root of his ears, but also his neck.

After looking at the shop, Yang Qinghe also asked Mu Mingshu to check the accounts, but asked Mu Mingshu to raise his hand: "I don't have energy, let's go back and rest today, and I'll see it another day when I'm free." ”

Yang Qinghe was not reluctant, he only put away the account book well, and led them to the newly bought yard to rest. The courtyard was bought for Mu Mingshu with the profits of these two shops in Suzhou, which was about the same size as the courtyard rented in Zhenjiang, but it was very exquisite.

Mu Mingshu liked it very much after just one glance: "You still understand me." ”

After settling Mu Mingshu and Zhao Yiheng, Yang Qinghe talked about Suzhou and the places near Suzhou that are worth visiting, as well as those delicious specialties. She has been to many places, and she is also talking about it, which makes Mu Mingshu yearn for it, and she hurriedly sets her itinerary and sets off as soon as it is dawn.

But in the end, the weather is not beautiful, the second day is a rainy day, drizzly, not suitable for travel, Mu Mingshu looked at the sky outside and discussed with Zhao Yiheng: "The rain is not heavy, or let's go for a walk." ”

But Zhao Yiheng refused with a mouthful: "No, you have a big belly now, and it's not good outside, what if the road slips?" ”

Seeing the anger on her face, she coaxed again: "Lady, when the day is good, the husband will definitely not restrain you, be good." ”

Mu Mingshu asked again: "Then when will the sky be good?" ”

It rained for many days, at first it was drizzle, and after two days it was light rain, then moderate rain, and then heavy rain.

Mu Mingshu looked at the unfortunate sky, and only glared at Zhao Yiheng: "What about the good sky you said?" What about a good day? ”

Zhao Yiheng had to touch his nose and laugh, and he coaxed and coaxed, which made Mu Mingshu slightly depressed.

If it rains heavily today, Zhao Yiheng is really busy, in addition to meeting with officials from various places every day, he occasionally has to go out to inspect the situation of the dam.

The heavy rain fell for three consecutive days, and the river in the river rose several feet, and Zhao Yiheng became even busier, not only asking all parties to prepare for flood prevention, but also to look around to see if there was any situation where people's houses collapsed due to the rain.

Mu Mingshu could only stay in the house by himself, and he couldn't go anywhere, so he and Yang Qinghe checked the bills of the two stores, and the two of them sat together again to discuss what to do with the surplus silver taels.

Yang Qinghe already had an idea in his heart, and said a lot, and finally said: "I still want to open a pharmacy." ”

Mu Mingshu burst out laughing: "Don't worry, when you get married, I will send you a pharmacy." She looked at Yang Qinghe with a teasing look and smiled, "Where do you want to open?" Suzhou or Kyoto or where? ”

Yang Qinghe asked Mu Mingshu to make fun of him, his face turned red with shame, but he still smiled: "I don't know yet, I haven't discussed it with Brother Ziran." ”

"Then hurry up and discuss." Mu Mingshu covered his lips and laughed: "Otherwise, when you say that you will get married, I won't be able to prepare in advance." ”

Yang Qinghe really hurried to discuss this matter with Wen Ziran, but Wen Ziran blushed a lot, and he was funny and helpless to her.

Yang Qinghe and Wen Ziran had not yet discussed a charter, but Mu Mingshu suddenly panicked, and for many days, no matter what he did, he felt very flustered. Wen Ziran took the pulse for her and asked, "What are you worried about?" ”

Mu Mingshu couldn't say it by herself, until that day when it rained heavily, Zhao Yiheng put on her coat and went out to inspect the dam, but for an hour, she could hear the screams outside when she sat in the yard.

"It's a flood!"