Su Zifeng opened his mouth slightly, he didn't expect Jin Nian to tell him this, when he first heard her mention his father, he thought that Jin Nian's next step was to show off how much his father doted on her, and how he didn't want to see him.

He even guessed that Jin Nian would pretend to be kind enough to persuade him not to blame his father or something.

As a result, all the possibilities he had guessed did not arise.

His sister, who was two months younger than him, did not persuade him not to blame his father, she was just calmly stating a fact without a smile on her face.

Su Zifeng's heart was tumbling, and he pretended not to care: "Really? ”

Jin Nian looked at him and nodded silently.

Aunt Rong on the side hooked her lips and sneered coldly, raised her hand to straighten the broken hair of her sideburns, and jumped out with a sentence: "Miss Six is such a golden person, the master naturally thinks highly of it, how can it be like our third young master, who has thick skin and thick flesh, but he is injured, and it is not a matter at all in the eyes of the master......"

Father couldn't come to Lingbi, is Aunt Rong going to sprinkle her anger?

Jin Nian lifted the kettle on the coffee table and made himself a cup of tea, and the tea was cold in his mouth.

She frowned and put down the teacup, looked at Aunt Rong and said with a smile: "I want to ask Aunt Rong, what did the third brother get injured for?" ”

She smiled and waited for Aunt Rong to answer.

Aunt Rong's forehead jumped, and she smiled back: "...... The horse suddenly went crazy, and the third young master and I were frightened at that time, and we clung to the carriage and didn't let go, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as being injured. ”

She read the paragraph on the letter to Su Youhua to Jin Nian again.

"Really?" Jin Nian sneered, she can tell everyone what she knows, and she is so careful, Aunt Rong is also a character!

Raising his hand to touch the envelope in his wide sleeve, Jin Nian remembered what his father said to her before returning to Huai'an: "Nian sister's sin, my father will make the decision for you......"

Hooking her lips lightly, she looked at Aunt Rong and said, "What my aunt said, it's useless for me to believe it, I have to believe it from my father!" That's a dozen souls......"

She smiled shallowly, Aunt Rong only felt her forehead jump, what did Su Jinnian mean, did she mean that the master would have trouble with her for a dozen or so dead and injured homeless people?

How low is Su Jinnian's self-esteem to think so?!

She has lived with Su Youhua for more than ten years, and understands that although he respects the Xie family and dotes on his children, he is still very good to her. What's more, she is the concubine personally chosen by the old lady, and she has done her best to manage the same prefect's mansion for him over the years, and she also gave birth to a son and a daughter.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, she has an old lady on her, and a son and a daughter, Su Youhua just wants to blame her for killing someone, but she just shook her cold face for a while, and when she followed her to the post after the New Year, everything passed.

Su Jinnian is still too young to know the reason why husband and wife fight at the head of the bed and close at the end of the bed!

Besides, it was those homeless people who robbed the Tao first, they deserved to die, and no one would be soft on those cheap slaves, how could Su Youhua blame her for this?

Thinking of this, Aunt Rong raised her hand and straightened the steps on her head, raised her eyebrows and looked at Jin Nian and said: "Miss Sixth is not worried about me, it is better to worry more about herself, this time I got rid of the homeless people, I don't know when, my luck will run out." ”

Just as she was about to continue, she glanced at Su Zifeng and swept her with cold eyes.

Aunt Rong couldn't hide the words that came to her mouth.

Jin Nian smiled lightly and said, "Hopeless." ”

She pulled into her sleeve and took out the letter her father handed to Su Zifeng: "...... It was late, so I went back first, and the third brother rested early after reading the letter. ”

Su Zifeng looked at the familiar font on the envelope, and an ambiguous ocean flowed through his heart inexplicably.

Father, I still care about him!

"Thank you!"

When Jin Nian was about to turn around, Su Zifeng suddenly said this.

With an abrupt thank you, Jin Nian was stunned, but turned her head to see Su Zifeng looking at her with a calm face. Jin Nian reacted, did Su Zifeng show her that he didn't blame his father?

She smiled and nodded, and stepped out of the room.

As soon as Jin Nian left, Aunt Rong suddenly felt that the air in the guest room was fresh, and she was no longer in a hurry to go back to her guest room, and sat back opposite Su Zifeng and snorted coldly: "Su Jinnian, this girl, who does she think she is......"

Su Zifeng stared at her coldly: "If my aunt is angry, go back to her room and tell the maid!" ”

Aunt Rong's face froze, and she closed her mouth in amusement.

She moved her body, leaned over to Su Zifeng's side, and said with a smile: "Let's see what your father's letter says?" Can you say when you will go back to Yangzhou for the New Year? I want to think about it...... As soon as the year is over, I will have to go to the post with your father, and then I will find a way to make your father change his mind and take you to the post together, and we will always be by his side, and he will always have to value him a little more......"

She didn't say anything in the first place, what she thought of and what she said, but what she said was a plan for the future.

Seeing that Su Zifeng was still staring at the envelope and staring at it stupidly, Aunt Rong snatched the envelope and opened it with her hands.

The palm-sized letterhead was unfolded, and the words on it jumped into view: You personally sent your aunt to Baolin Nunnery.

In just one sentence, Aunt Rong looked incredulous.

With a crushing of the letterhead, she screamed loudly: "Impossible, impossible......"

In the early days of winter, the Lingbi Station gradually quieted down from the noise.

After returning to the room, Jin Nian instructed Du Juan to prepare a soup woman for her.

She curled up her legs in the quilt, spread the notebook on the quilt, looked through it slowly, saw the interesting part, and chuckled out loud, completely unaffected by the-for-tat confrontation between Shicai and Aunt Rong.

Du Juan came in from outside with Tang Pozi, and looked at his own young lady, but there was no ambiguous pavilion in the guest room, and the room was a little cold, so she couldn't tell Jin Nian to sit at the table and watch, fortunately, she would be able to return to Yangzhou in two or three days.

She stuffed Tang Pozi into the quilt and said to Jin Nian: "I just met Shaquan, and he said that we will repair here for a day tomorrow, and then set off back to Yangzhou the day after tomorrow." ”

Jin Nianzheng flipped through the book, raised his head and looked at the cuckoo in confusion.

Du Juan shook his head, "The slave didn't ask for any reason, maybe Gu Gongzi has something to do?" Or who do you want to meet? ”

That's impossible!

When they were on the mountain, they had already said that they would leave for Yangzhou after going down the mountain, but why did they change their itinerary temporarily, which is not like Gu Yanyi's temperament.

After thinking about it, Jin Nian sent the cuckoo to call Shaquan to ask for clarification.

Because of the great defense of men and women, as soon as they got out of the mountain, it was no longer suitable for the two to meet alone.

The sand spring here hasn't come yet, so Jin Nian waited for Aunt Rong first.

Because she was in a hurry, her hair was slightly disheveled, and her face had begun to turn madly red because of her anger.

She rushed to Jin Nian's bed regardless of it, threw the letterhead in her hand in front of Jin Nian, and shouted, "Is it you?" Isn't it you? ”