Since the Dragon Boat Festival that day, there has been no movement from the Chen family and the Zheng family, Cheng Qi thought, the things of that night are estimated to be able to turn the page, after all, he and Cheng Yan are tight-lipped as tight-lipped as bottles, plus that person finally took over the satin village and Xiangfang, and the days are gradually on the right track.

On the side of the Vermilion Bird Tower, listening to Ma Zhen and Feng Se, Cheng Qi knew that Han Yi refused to come for a long time not because he was sick, but because he was worried about the prince's northern tour at the end of autumn.

At that time, all the eunuchs in Xiping will come to take over, and Han Yi is Ge Yuanjun's niece, and she must earn face, so she is losing weight at home.

I heard that she was ruthless this time, and she had to spend two hours every day smearing medicine all over her body, and then wrapping herself tightly in a white cloth to get rid of the ancient version of the mummy.

Cheng Qi held his forehead, and said in his heart Why bother, the princess will also accompany him at that time, Han Yi jumped up and down like this, and if the goal was not achieved, he didn't say it, and then made the princess angry.

However, after thinking about it, Han Yi and the Han family shifted their goal from the emperor to the crown prince, and Han Yi will not be selected, compared to the happiness of his daughter for the rest of his life, or the future of the family.

In the eyes of the Han family, if Han Yi can really be stuffed into the prince's quilt, even if she is festered in the corner of Beidong Palace for the rest of her life, it is worth it.

When the crown prince ascends the throne, their Han family will be half of the country's uncle.

Of course, Cheng Qi doesn't care about these, she only thinks that the Vermilion Bird Building without Han Yi is a lot less hostile than before, and everyone can be harmonious on the surface, and Wan Jingjing has no backer and does not dare to make a mistake.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed, Ah Qiao went to the Vermilion Bird Tower to pick up Cheng Qi and return to the house, but he didn't see Cheng Yan, the man first stabilized Feng Se, who was about to blow up the temple, and quickly asked, "What about Cheng Yan?" ”

Ah Qiao hurriedly said: "The satin village is a little busy over there, and Young Master Zongyu can't leave." ”

When Feng Se heard this, he glared at Cheng Qi angrily, and the man hurriedly got in the car and left, for fear that Feng Se would open his mouth and bite himself, after all, the power of the should not be underestimated.

After the carriage entered the city, Cheng Qi saw that it was still early, so he went to the satin village to have a look, Aunt Rong saw her come in, and hurriedly put down the needlework in her hand and said: "It's Miss Qi, but you just came back?" ”

Cheng Qi nodded, looked at the busy work of everyone in the house, and said with relief: "You have worked hard. ”

Aunt Rong smiled: "We are not afraid of hard work, we are afraid of not hard work." I wanted to touch Cheng Qi's arm but didn't dare, "This time it's thanks to the girl, this batch of thick satin can be cleared with more than 100 horses, and the account is almost filled, and it will be a net profit to sell it again." ”

Cheng Qi frowned slightly: "There are more than a hundred horses?" ”

Aunt Rong said: "Yes, there are obviously fewer people who have come to buy thick satin these days. ”

Cheng Qi also understands, after all, the business has entered burnout after the peak, everyone calms down, who is stupid, come to buy this thick satin to wear in the summer, just to keep up with Feng Yi.

Isn't it true that a tiger can't be an anti-dog?

Her tongue was about to break that day, and it was a miracle that she could sell like this.

"Now that we've paid for it, don't worry about it."

Cheng Qi said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard during this time, and when the time comes, I will discuss with Cheng Yan that when the salary is paid at the end of the month, it will be good to add a little side reward, as a celebration." ”

"Thank you, girl."

"Miss Lao is thinking about it."

All the embroidery girls in the house showed their faces full of joy, and Aunt Rong couldn't stop smiling, this Cheng family's satin business has been suppressed by the Chen family for so many years, and it is rare to see the light.

She stared at Cheng Qi who was looking around, and said in her heart that this seems to be an evil spirit, this is obviously an opening of the spiritual aura, and it has been reborn.

In the past, Cheng Qi felt aggrieved when she looked at it, but now she is lively and cheerful, which is what people love.

"That's right."

Cheng Qi then remembered: "What about Cheng Yan? ”

Aunt Rong pointed to the back door: "It seems that I went to Houcang to count it, and I will send the girl over." ”

Cheng Qi refused, let them continue to embroider, and then went out the back door alone, and walked along the stone road to the back warehouse courtyard gate, but before they could get in, they heard a female voice calling softly.

"Brother Zongyu!"

Cheng Qi's footsteps slammed in place, and the female voice was very sweet, and she felt that she was going to have diabetes when she heard such a sentence, so she leaned against the wall and listened again.

Cheng Yan's flat voice responded.

"It's Bao'er."

Only then did Cheng Qi know that the owner of the female voice was Tan Bao'er, that is, the only daughter of Tan Pi, the old account room of their Cheng family's Qizhuang, and the little jasper who was only twelve years old this year.

Although she hadn't seen it, she couldn't be wrong with this voice.

"Brother Zongyu, don't you remember?"

"What do you remember?"

"Tomorrow."

"Is tomorrow a good day?"

"Tomorrow is Bao'er's birthday, and after tomorrow, Bao'er will be thirteen years old."

Feeling that the direction of this conversation was a little strange, Cheng Qi simply jumped up, grabbed the wall and looked down, sure enough, this Tan Baoer is really a beauty.

Fresh milk skin, black and bright eyes, dazzling to the white ones, even the subcutaneous blood vessels on the neck are vaguely visible, at the moment behind the dress, staring at the small embroidered shoes, cute and terrible.

Cheng Qi said in his heart: Beautiful, Zhen Nima is beautiful.

But she forgot that she was also Xiping's famous handsomeness.

"Do you want any gifts?"

Cheng Yan looked at the man calmly.

Tan Bao'er's skin was too white, and it was obvious that her face was slightly red, she didn't know if Cheng Yan was deliberately covering it up or really incomprehensible, so she simply took out a purse from her pocket, the stitches were not very fine, but the degree of care could be seen.

"Bao'er doesn't want Brother Zongyu's gift, but asks Brother to accept this."

Tan Bao'er handed it over, and said with emotion in her eyes: "Brother Zongyu, it took Bao'er three days and three nights to embroider it, and on it is Bao'er's favorite white lotus, is it beautiful?" ”

Cheng Yan didn't answer: "Since it's so precious, you better take it back." ”

Tan Bao'er shook her head stubbornly, and then handed it forward: "This embroidery is for Brother Zongyu." "Hard-shoved to him," because...... It is a purse from the front, it is a purse from the back, it is a purse from the left, it is a purse from the right, it is a purse from above, it is still a purse from the bottom. ”

Cheng Qi leaned on the wall and listened, only to feel as if he had been punched in the stomach, this Tan Bao'er's nickname is Ziling, this is the White Lotus, this is a big wonder!

Cheng Yan also frowned when he heard this: "What do you want to say." ”

"Brother Zongyu."

Tan Bao'er didn't hesitate, took two steps forward, and her expression was bright: "Bao'er is happy with you, when Bao'er is tired of embroidering this purse, she will think about Brother Zongyu." ”

She lowered her eyes, and her dark eyelashes trembled lightly: "When you get the first stitch, you think you think about you, when you get the second stitch, you think you think you think you think about you, when you get the third stitch, you think you think you think you think about you, and the fourth stitch ......"

"Hahahahaha-"

Suddenly there was a barbell-like laugh overhead.

Cheng Qi couldn't hold it back.

The two people in the courtyard were startled when they heard the sound, and they looked over in unison, who knew that Cheng Qi had no strength to laugh, his arms were loosened, and the whole person disappeared on the wall more than a foot high.

"Holy!"

That's almost four meters!

Cheng Yan glared and ran out like a whirlwind.

"You're retarded!"