In the evening, when Yan Yingzhou came back, Ruan Si was watching the silver bottle under the eaves of the porch.

He walked up to her, she didn't raise her head, and said with a smile: "See your daughter-in-law and son?" ”

The mother and son were sent to prison, symbolically locked up for half a day, and then released.

Yan Yingzhou's face was very ugly.

The silver bottle retreated in amusement.

Ruan Si smiled: "Stingy, can't you make jokes?" ”

"My wife is the only one with you, Qiaoqiao." He said with a cold face, "This kind of joke is not funny. ”

"Yes, yes," Ruan Si said flatteringly, "Husband is ready to cook, do you want to let the kitchen heat up a hot meal?" ”

Yan Yingzhou stared at her, frowned, and said, "Who instructed it, do you know it in your heart?" ”

Ruan Si put away his smile and said: "It's okay, just watch a farce to relieve your boredom, that person is violent, but he is not a wicked person, so he doesn't need to mind." ”

"Today, they put the mother and son in prison."

The corners of Yan Yingzhou's mouth twitched, he really didn't want to recall the scene at that time.

Those old fritters who usually look at people with their nostrils are watching the mother and son like monkeys.

They took turns to congratulate him, saying that the child was his own at first glance, but he didn't expect it to grow so big.

Yan Yingzhou is very unhappy.

But if he is not happy, he will make others even more unhappy.

Except for Lu Bo at the door, who escaped, the other jailers were all punished by him today, and he didn't dare to mention this matter again.

Ruan Si tried his best to hold back a smile, and his little face was flushed.

Yan Yingzhou said coldly: "Funny? ”

She hurriedly shook her head, greeted her with a dog-legged face, and sneered: "My good husband, this kind of petty fight can't make a climate." ”

Yan Yingzhou snorted lightly, his face expressionless.

It's not her who likes to be a father, she smiles like a nobody.

Ruan thought for a while, and said: "However, if there is a cancer, it must be removed earlier, otherwise it will suppurate and grow sores sooner or later if it stays for a long time." ”

Didn't Liu Ruying invite her this pile of?

Although Mrs. Jiang was a notoriously jealous woman, Ruan Si remembered that her methods in her previous life were nothing more than threats and were not a big trouble.

What's more, she also wanted to pick off Liu Ruying's skin.

Ruan Si optimistically thought that the enemy of her enemy was her friend, and maybe she could form an alliance with Mrs. Jiang.

After being reborn, he returned to Linquan County, but everything here is not the same as before.

A lot of subtle changes are happening quietly.

On this day, Ruan Si received a message from Wei Changsheng, saying that everything was as she expected, the enemy's ambush had been broken, and the timber had arrived in Beijing safely.

Wei Changsheng was still on the way, so he sent someone back to talk to Ruan Si first.

She was naturally happy, and when she returned from rebirth, she saved the reputation of the dart bureau and the right hand of her senior brother.

When Wei Changsheng came to see her next time, she would discuss with him how to tell her mother about Liu Ruying's affairs first.

Ruan Sizheng was thinking about it, and the Fu family's post was also sent.

Cen Yin invited Ruan Si to the most famous Yunbin Building in Dongcheng for dinner, Ruan Si intended to make friends with her, so he went happily that day.

The private room faces the street, and the windows are half-hidden.

The environment of Dongcheng is quiet, with ruts outside the window, and occasionally a few naughty children's laughter.

Ruan Si sat down at the table, and Cen Yin ordered someone to pour her wine.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and each took a shallow sip.

The dishes in Yunbin Lou are notoriously delicious, and there are many guests every day, and the private rooms on the second floor can only be booked by the Fu family.

Cen Yin ordered someone to cook for Ruan Sibu again, and persuaded her to use more with a smile.

After a meal, Ruan Si ate to his heart's content, thinking that he would bring Jin Ling'er and Silver Bottle to eat next time.

Full of wine and food, Cen Yin first thanked Ruan Si for his proposal, and then proposed that the Fu family's goods would be held by the Yangwei Dart Bureau in the future.

Ruan Si was naturally happy and hit it off with her.

When the two were talking, a cool breeze blew in from the window, and the room was slightly cool.

Cen Yin smiled: "The wind is blowing, and it's early autumn in a blink of an eye." ”

Ruan Si smiled, and suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she first came to Linquan County, it had rained for a whole month and a half in early autumn.

It was at that time that the Fu family bought a batch of fine wood, which was all covered with mold in the warehouse, and finally left it on the side of the road and no one picked it up.

At that time, Yao Yu made a rough calculation, and the Fu family lost nearly a thousand taels of silver.

Ruan thought about this matter, and couldn't help but remind Cen Yin: "Mrs. Fu, I'm afraid this autumn is a rainy season, and it is advisable to have less wood. ”

Cen Yin was slightly startled and said with a smile: "Every year autumn is refreshing, and this year will not be bad." ”

"Forgive my presumptuousness, I'm just watching the sky at night and watching the weather......"

Ruan Si's tongue was knotted, and he couldn't weave it anymore, so he said stubbornly: "The price of wood is stable, buying it in the next few days is similar to buying it in a few days, right?" ”

There were some ripples in Cen Yin's autumn-like gentle eyes.

She seemed to bow her head and think about it, and said slowly: "The Fu family has its own management and planning for the purchase of timber, and I rarely asked about it in the past. ”

Ruan Si knew that it was inconvenient for her to say more, so she smiled and didn't continue.

Suddenly a man's exclamation came from outside the window, "What are you going to do?" ”

Then there was another muffled sound of punching and kicking.

The voice seemed to become dull, and shouted, "Murder and beating people in broad daylight, you ...... Belch! ”

Ruan Sigang was about to look at it, but he felt a little embarrassed.

Cen Yin held the teacup and drank the tea lightly.

When Ruan Si hesitated to say goodbye, a girl's exclamation sounded downstairs.

"How are you? You guys, get out of the way! ”

A flowing voice followed.

"Yo, isn't this the eldest lady of the Fu family? You give the little master a fragrant one, and the master will let this nest go away. ”

Miss Fu Family?

Ruan Si looked back, and Cen Yin's face changed suddenly.

The two came to the window together, only to see a slender and beautiful rich daughter protecting in front of a weak scholar.

Ruan Si's eyes were hot, and she suddenly remembered the scene when she held a knife to protect Yao Yu in her previous life.

At that time, she was as desperate as the girl.

Next to him, a few gentlemen caught the girl's personal maid, laughed, and moved their hands and feet to the maid.

The scholar was holding several scrolls in his arms, some of which fell to the ground, and some of the scrolls were in his arms, and the paper dragged long to the ground.

"Hmph, what's so good about the poor boy you're desperately protecting?"

The rich boy glanced disdainfully at the painting dragging on the ground, "Yo, you see, it's still a copy of the "Five Oxen Picture"? ”

The crowd laughed on their backs and spoke lightly.

The scholar's face suddenly turned red, and he was busy putting the painting that was dragging on the ground into his arms.

The gentleman stepped on the painting and said contemptuously, "Where are you painting a cow?" Obviously fat as a pig, you're afraid you're blind, right? ”

The girl was distressed and accused: "You don't want to talk nonsense! His paintings are lifelike......"

The scholar gritted his teeth and simply didn't even want to paint.

The man stopped him, made a lewd gesture, and laughed, "Your paintings are not even as good as shit." ”

As he spoke, the man spat his drawing, and rubbed the spit on the paper with his toes.

There was a big hole in the paper, and it was ruined beyond recognition.

"Painting? You don't deserve it. The man sneered, "If you dare to come to Dongcheng again, I will spit on you as your painting." ”

Others followed suit.

The scholar bent down to pick up the paintings on the ground, but was trampled on his hand.

"Li Gongzi!" The girl exclaimed, attracting several people to gather around.

Cen Yin's face was pale, and she was about to order someone to go down to relieve the siege, when Ruan Si suddenly said to her, "Mrs. Fu, lend me the teacup." ”