The weather is a little cooler, people become less mobile, the door is changed to a denser curtain, Jasper holds the roller blind, slowly squatting down, the beautiful waist and hip arc is wrapped in apricot red satin, showing a bit of mature charm.

"But I was negligent, looking at my figure, it's time to tell Biyu about my family." Lin looked at Jasper and said with a smile.

Biyu said angrily: "Madam, the slave just wants to stay by Madame's side and serve." Seeing that there were people waiting in this room, Jasper stomped her foot very measuredly, lifted the curtain, and turned around and went out to do something.

This curtain is made of a kind of Jiangnan velvet straw, compared with the bamboo curtain in summer, it seems a lot denser, although the wind can not enter, but it can be ventilated, not to be depressed.

"Having Mrs. mercy is a blessing for the maid Jasper." The little wind that leaked in as Jasper walked seemed to have lost her emerald eyes, and her amber eyes flashed, and she returned to her usual meekness.

Roucui put down a plate of red bean paste glutinous rice cake on the coffee table, pushed it in front of Song Zhi, and said with a smile: "Miss taste, this red bean paste is peeled and kneaded out little by little with gauze, which is extraordinarily fine." ”

When Song Zhi heard this, he took one with jade chopsticks, took a small bite, and sipped it with his tongue, which was really sweet and soft, and extremely delicate. Song Zhi praised: "This is a laborious and laborious work, you have a mind." ”

"This is for Tian Tian, when she is older, she can eat some toothless food." As soon as Lin's words came out, Song Zhi pouted, and deliberately made a look and tone of taste, "With a little sister, my mother is afraid that she won't hurt me." ”

"They are all married, why are they still so childish?" Lin pursed his lips and smiled, "When you get married next year, only Tian Tian will stay by my side." ”

"Why did my mother forget my eldest brother? When he marries Miss Zeng back, won't it be lively? Song Zhi waved his hand at Roucui, signaling that she didn't need to serve.

"This daughter and daughter-in-law are naturally different." Lin Shi dusted off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and his words seemed to have a deep meaning. "When the daughter-in-law enters the door, she should be prestigious, and she should be prestigious, and she should be beneficial, how can she be as affectionate as her daughter?"

Somehow, the red bean paste glutinous rice cake in Song Zhi's mouth suddenly lost a little bit of fragrance, she wanted to tattoo a harsh sentence, but she didn't want to make Lin unhappy in vain.

So, she pinched out a relaxed and laughing tone, and said: "Grandma went early, we haven't even seen each other, and my mother has never served my mother-in-law, why does my mother think about making rules for my daughter-in-law?" ”

Although Lin knew that Song Zhi was telling a joke, he was also a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his tone was a little rushing, "Could it be that your grandmother went early, or is it my fault?" The daughter-in-law of any family does not have to make rules when she enters the door, even the daughter-in-law of the ordinary family has to wait at the table for a few days! ”

The smile on Song Zhi's face did not change, she picked up the cup, lifted the lid of the cup, blew the clear tea, took a sip, and said, "Aren't we joking?" Why is my mother still serious? This Zeng girl hasn't even entered the door yet, so her mother thought about it earlier, right? ”

Lin pursed his lips, and when he heard Song Zhi's indifferent tone, Lin felt a little unpleasant and inexplicable for some reason.

"It's autumn, how can you still have green tea? How much does it hurt the stomach? Come! Song Zhi seemed to be unconscious, and called out to himself.

Roucui listened to Song Zhi's instructions and changed two cups of sunshine black tea. Song Zhi saw this red and bright tea soup, and felt that it was more appropriate than the cool green tea, so he rolled up his sleeves and offered this tea to the Lin family, "Mother try it." ”

The steps were spacious, so Lin stepped down steadily, took the tea, took a sip, and didn't say whether it was good or not, just put it aside, and said, "Have you packed all your luggage?" "Lin asked about Song Zhi going to Junan to attend Jiang Changwan's birthday banquet.

"It's all a matter of month by month and meteor, what do you care about me?" Song Zhi said, "My brother and I are not here, there are only my mother and Tian Tian in the house, don't you really go to my grandfather's house to live for a few days?" ”

"I'm a three-year-old child again, you're not at home, can't it be that I don't have anything to eat?" Lin shook his head and laughed, not taking Song Zhi's proposal to heart.

Having said that, Song Zhi always felt a little uneasy in his heart, "My father will come back at the end of the year, and there are many things, my mother may not be able to see my grandmother." Wouldn't it be good to take advantage of this time to take a look at her more? ”

"Hey, it's childish." Lin's tone was a little impatient, she didn't like Song Zhi to always make decisions about herself, as if she seemed to be extraordinarily incompetent. "You just take care of yourself, after all, it will be a long way from us to Junan. You'd better be more prepared, lest there be any shortage on the road. ”

Song Zhi heard the dislike in Lin's mouth, the tip of her heart seemed to be gently pinched with her nails, there was a slight pain, she reluctantly hooked her lips, and then borrowed the donkey to get off the slope and said: "What my mother said is, then I will go back first, maybe I will have to pay attention to it for a while." ”

Lin took a sip of tea and let out a soft 'um'.

obviously chatted well, and talked and laughed, but because of this half-hearted sentence, he was unhappy, and he was given a cold reception by his own mother.

Song Zhi's chest was suddenly stuffy, a little aggrieved, thinking of the lukewarm mother-daughter relationship with the Lin family in his past life and this life, Song Zhi couldn't understand why there was always a lack of intimate feelings between the Lin family and himself?

Even if she is already such a well-behaved and caring daughter, the so-called mother and daughter, the so-called blood fusion, in the final analysis, the moment the umbilical cord is broken, they are two independent people, where does the intimacy come from?

Thinking of this, he happened to encounter a cool breeze, and Song Zhi felt a little more comfortable.

"Miss is back?" Cha Yun is taking care of a clump of white chrysanthemum with scissors, and most of the powerful families dislike the white chrysanthemum coldly and plainly, and like the golden chrysanthemum more. However, Song Zhi didn't like either very much, it was nothing more than the scarcity of flowers in autumn and winter, and the chrysanthemums were in full bloom, so he planted a few bushes.

"Hmm." Song Zhi nodded, looked at the dense chrysanthemums and said, "Eat the pot at night, pick a few big ones, and eat them hot." ”

"Huh?" Cha Yun was stunned, this chrysanthemum is usually an elegant thing in poetry and painting, even if these official ladies and young masters don't like this chrysanthemum, most of them will pretend to like it, but these three ladies said that they want to eat it, which is really unheard of.

Song Zhi didn't care what Cha Yun thought, and lifted the curtain and walked into the inner room. Meteor and Moon are still busy, and they have already packed up their three big burdens, but their hands are still non-stop. The two of them saw Song Zhi walk in and said, "Miss, I'll ask Mother Qin and Rosin Xiang to pack up their things and go with us." ”

"What do you want so many people to do? Qin's mother is old, why bother her to bump and work the road? Song Zhi returned to his room, feeling much more comfortable and speaking more casually. Besides, I'm not in the house, and we can't do without someone in charge in our yard. Rosin doesn't have to go, doesn't she like to think about food? Let her take advantage of her free days to think about a few more things. ”

"What Miss said is reasonable, then I'll talk to Mother Qin later." Month by month, he put aside the work in his hand and poured Song Zhi a cup of tea.

"You've packed too much, haven't you? Let's go to Sister Jiang, not to escape. Song Zhi said.

"Huh! What is the escape, all the best. "Month by month." Anyway, there is a carriage, and it is better to bring it than not to bring it. ”

"But we went with my brother, and we didn't know what kind of carriage my brother would arrange. Maybe it's just a little donkey. Song Zhi was amused by what he was thinking, and he laughed more freely than in Le Xiang Zhai.

This scene can only appear in Song Zhi's imagination, in addition to Song Ling, there is also Shen Baiyan on the way, neither of them will let Song Zhi ride a little donkey on the road, even so, but after a few days, Song Zhi was still a little surprised when he saw the big carriage in front of him that was more than enough to seat thirty people.

"Brother, is this carriage too big?" Song Zhi hesitated a little and said, "Won't it delay you on your way?" ”

"No, we will change the carriage and horses in Junan, and then go to Shandong. Now this carriage is also a cover-up. Song Ling didn't want to be greedy for Shen Baiyan's credit, and said, "This carriage was prepared by Jing Yu, but it's not me." ”

Song Zhi was helped into the carriage by Song Ling, and when she opened the curtain month by month, she saw a little maid with clear eyebrows sitting in the carriage in a regular manner, she was strange, and saw the little maid bowed over, and sat down with Song Zhi proficiently, and said with a smile: "Hello Miss, good two sisters, the slave is called water chestnut, and she has been a girl in the palace since she was a child. ”

"At first glance, he is a clever one," Meteor smiled, "Miss, you see how much the prince has a heart." ”

As soon as Song Zhi sat down, she felt as if she had fallen into a pile of clouds, the carriage mat was extremely soft, and she didn't know how much cotton was in it, but she just nodded, didn't say anything, and there was no shy joy on her face.

"What kind of tea do you want to drink, girl? There are Biluochun, Da Hong Pao, Lao Jun Mei, Silver Needle Tea and Ripe Pu in the car. The water chestnut said smartly.

"Is Miss tired of lunch? Would you like to have a cup of pu'er? "Ask Song Zhi month by month.

"Hmm." Song Zhi nodded, looking absent-minded.

Water chestnut looked at Song Zhi's face, and was a little distracted for a while, "Such a beautiful young lady, no wonder the prince is so attentive to her." It's just that I don't know why I look preoccupied with it. ’

"Doesn't Miss like tea? There is also rose dew and milk tea on the bus! The water chestnut tilted his head to look at Song Zhi, with a curious look on his face.

Song Zhi felt that she was a little cute, so he smiled and said, "Don't bother, just Pu'er." ”