"The third sister is not right, we are men, first start a business and then start a family, but you are not young......"

As soon as the second brother spoke, Tranquility exploded and began to argue with him.

Finally, my father opened his mouth with a headache.

"Stop! Dine! ”

Tranquility wrinkled her nose unconvinced, angrily squeezed the second brother to the side, snorted at him, made a grimace, and then sat down to eat.

At the same time, Pei Yunyu's carriage also arrived, he sat on it, and after a while, he pulled out the handkerchief in his sleeve and stared at it with deep eyes.

The handkerchief is plain white, without any patterns or embroidery pictures, it looks very ordinary, but in fact it is made of precious Yun Jin, which produces only ten horses a year, in addition to entering the palace to the palace, that is, some top magnates can use it.

The middle of this handkerchief was stained with the dregs of a sugar gourd, a small piece of red.

Pei Yunyu's fingers rubbed for a moment, and then leaned over and pulled out another handkerchief from the carriage compartment.

The handkerchief was exactly the same as the one he was holding now, only slightly yellowed.

This is seven years ago, when he met Zhao Ning for the first time, he was knocked down by him and broke his hand, and Zhao Ning used his own handkerchief to help him bandage it.

Later, he quietly washed the veil and kept it ever since.

Ever since Zhao Ning suddenly appeared like a little angel seven years ago, he has been helping him.

He had also asked about his origin before, but Zhao Ning always talked about him in the left, and after a long time, Pei Yunyu stopped asking.

To be able to use the precious and luxurious Yunjin as a handkerchief for so many years, his background must be extraordinary, if he wants to find it, he will soon be able to find out Zhao Ning's life experience.

But even if the way he appeared and left is still so mysterious now, Pei Yunyu is very tacitly no longer exploring, Zhao Ning is a very good person to him like his mother, where does he come from and what is the purpose, these originally tangled things have become less important at this time.

As long as he's still around.

In a daze, Pei Yunyu somehow thought of the way Zhao Ning fed him red bean porridge when he was a child, and the bright smile he had on the red hawthorn before, and his white teeth were shining like pearls.

Outside the carriage, the attendant suddenly asked.

"Seventh Master, my subordinates picked up a piece of jade pendant where you just stayed, is it yours?"

In an instant, those hidden and beautiful pictures quickly dissipated, Pei Yunyu's empty gaze quickly condensed, he folded the two handkerchiefs and put them away, and then stretched out his hand.

"Bring it."

The attendant respectfully put the jade pendant in his hand.

The tentacles are cold.

Pei Yunyu looked down and recognized this jade pendant.

This is Zhao Ning's.

Seven years ago, he has been hanging around his waist to press clothes with decorative jade pendant, a piece of turquoise and transparent jade, priceless.

Pei Yunyu thought that he was always unconsciously playing with the cute appearance of the jade pendant, the turquoise color was in stark contrast to his white clothes and skin color, smiled slightly, put it away, and prepared to return it to him when they met next time.

It's just that he didn't expect that this jade pendant has become the thing that has accompanied him for the longest time since then.

"Let's go back." He commanded in a faint voice.

As the carriage started, he picked up the book on the table and read it.

Here, Shui Yunlang didn't know how much impact his actions would have today, and he was relieved only when Shui Rourou's fever subsided at night.

Shui Rourou looked at him softly but delicately, and her tender eyes were watery.