Chapter 6: Contemplation

Seeing that it was Mo Yanfei, Zhang Siye asked, "Did you come to the backyard to find me?" ”

"I want to find out something about the girl in Jing'er's room." Mo Yanfei said and bypassed Zhang Siye, wanting to continue walking.

Zhang Siye raised his hand and grabbed Mo Yanfei's arm, "I don't want to go to Jubin Building tonight, can you accompany me to Xishan?" ”

Mo Yanfei shook off Zhang Siye's hand, "What are you doing in Xishan at night." ”

"You'll find out when you go."

Mo Yanfei looked at Zhang Siye: "Fourth master, I'm a snooze, I don't like to go out at night, so I won't accompany you." ”

"Then go now." Zhang Siye said that he still wanted to pull Mo Yanfei.

Mo Yanfei took a step back, "I still have something to do, let's go first." Mo Yanfei turned around and left.

Zhang Siye frowned and said, "Xiao Fei, I'm in a bad mood today. ”

Mo Yanfei turned around and said coldly: "If it weren't for your bad mood today, if you pulled my arm just now, I would have whipped you a long time ago." ”

"Am I not as good as a passer-by to you?" Zhang Siye asked.

"I don't talk to strangers." After Mo Yanfei finished speaking, he strode towards Zhang Yajing's courtyard.

Zhang Siye looked at Mo Yanfei's back and muttered: "If Jing'er had half of Xiao Fei's pungency, she wouldn't have died so early." ”

Zheng Yong said on the side: "Fourth master, don't be sad, let's go back first." ”

Zhang Siye turned around and walked out with Zheng Yong, and after walking out of the gate, Zhang Siye glanced back at the deep mansion compound. When Jing'er's mother was alive, it was his home, and he never thought that one day he would leave. But since Zhao Qiaoer, who was only four years older than him, entered the door, everything has changed.

When Zhao Qiao'er saw him, he always didn't smile or talk when the fourth brother was long and the fourth brother was short, but Zhang Siye knew in his heart that a woman who came out of the Qinglou in the provincial city could be a fuel-efficient lamp.

Mo Yanfei walked into Zhang Yajing's yard, there was still a thick cashmere cushion on the swing under the ginkgo tree, Mo Yanfei walked over and sat on the mat, looked up at the golden ginkgo leaves, and fell into contemplation.

Zhang Yajing is four years younger than Mo Yanfei, and Uncle Zhang and Director Mo have been friends for many years, so Mo Yanfei used to come to this courtyard often.

Zhang Yajing is an honest and kind girl, every time she sees Mo Yanfei rummaging in her fourth uncle's study, she will blush, and persuade Mo Yanfei in a low voice: "Sister Xiaofei, if you like something, you tell me, I'll go to the fourth uncle to ask for it, the fourth uncle will give it to me, you don't have to go so troublesome." ”

When Mo Yanfei had tossed enough, when he walked out of Zhang Siye's house, Zhang Yajing would ask softly: "Are you in a better mood?" Otherwise, let's go to Jubin Building to eat him again. ”

Mo Yanfei seemed to hear Zhang Yajing smile and said to her: "Sister Xiaofei, the fourth uncle's shop has just brought back a batch of fabrics from the south, you can go with me to rob it." ”

"Miss Mo is here."

Mo Yanfei turned her head and saw Mingxia coming out of the house, she stood up and said, "Mingxia, the yard was too chaotic yesterday, and I didn't talk to you, I came here today to ask you, what happened to Jing'er the day before yesterday?" ”

Mingxia's eyes turned red, and tears fell, "Miss Mo, you have a good relationship with our eldest lady, I have something in my heart to tell you." ”

Mo Yanfei took Mingxia's hand, "Mingxia, let's talk in the house." ”

Mo Yanfei pulled Mingxia and did not enter Zhang Yajing's room, but walked into Mingxia's cabin.