Chen Ying looked back.

Lang Tingyu was standing behind them, carrying a burden in his hand.

When she left the private room as a child, she saw Lang Tingyu go in to collect the tea set, and this burden must be in it.

"General Lang is also hard, he doesn't even have an umbrella." Chen Ying said.

It was just a casual remark, but Pei Shu's eyes suddenly became half a circle, and he turned back viciously: "This guy is begging to fight!" Don't worry, wait for me to go back and smoke him. ”

Chen Ying choked.

What is the reason for this to reassure others?

Besides, the little marquis wants to draw people, what are you doing with her?

Chen Ying couldn't understand the logic of these words at all.

Lang Tingyu was bitter for a moment.

Can't their grandfather speak quietly, if he is so loud, he can hear it, okay?

For a while, the buttocks became colder and colder, and the back became colder and colder.

He couldn't help but shudder a few times, and thought sadly: If the whip didn't get wet, it probably wouldn't hurt particularly if it was drawn on his body.

"Get in the car, the snow is getting heavier, slow down on the road." Pei Shu turned to Chen Ying.

Mellow and clear, sultry to the ear, how can there be half a minute of ferocity, the tall figure is slightly bowed, and the light in Yin Yin's eyes is all on her.

Chen Yingyuan still wanted to persuade him, but now, he could only smile back.

That's it, this is about the love between the master and the slave, she is an outsider, so it's better not to disturb her.

After getting in the car, Pei Shu put away the umbrella and only told him outside the curtain: "I'm going to the yamen to answer the mao, and I can't accompany you." ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly put his hand into his arms, quickly stuffed an object into the car, and quickly closed the door: "The hour is not early, I will go first." ”

Before the words were finished, the sound of boots was camels, and the beard was far away, and on the snow, there were two lines of footprints.

Seeking the truth and knowing the truth look at each other, and everyone is dumbfounded.

What does this mean? What's in the car?

Also, their girl's hand was so fast, and before they could see whether the thing was round or flat, it disappeared into the girl's sleeve.

Xun Zhen was so curious that he opened his mouth and asked, "Girl, what is that...... Uh-huh......"

Chimi covered her mouth firmly.

"Girl, don't pay attention to her, she's dazzled." She smiled skillfully, and rushed to find the real look.

This eyesight is too bad, where can she be the number one girl next to the girl?

Seeing this, Chen Ying couldn't help but laugh.

It's hard to know that Qianqian, who is really weak, and at this time, he is flying and covering his mouth, and he is so restrained that he will seek the truth, but he will not delay.

With a "poof", Chen Ying finally couldn't hold back and laughed.

Knowing the truth pretending not to understand, but seeking the truth but really not understanding, struggling to fight against the claws of the devil covering his mouth.

"This is the evidence given to me by the little marquis, for detectives." In order to prevent the two maids from really fighting, Chen Ying could only relieve the siege, took out a delicate box from his sleeve, and shook it at the two maids, his face did not change: "When I was a child in the private room, the little marquis thought that he had forgotten, and he didn't remember until I got in the car, so he threw it in." ”

Zhishi immediately made a sudden realization, let go of the truth, and knocked twice on his head: "Oh, it turned out to be a maid who was dazzled, and I was wrong to find the truth." He squatted down to Xunzhen again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't be annoyed." ”

Xun Zhen has a big heart, so he won't annoy her, so he just raised his neck proudly: "My eyes are sharp, and I will see it as soon as the little marquis throws something." He held his mouth again and smiled at Zhishi: "Such a big thing, my sister didn't see it, I really laughed to death." ”

Zhishi lowered his head, wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and blushed.

Fortunately, the heart of seeking truth is really big, and I didn't notice it at all, and after laughing, I threw away my hand and stepped forward to pour tea for Chen Ying.

Chen Ying silently sleeved the small box, and smiled lightly in her eyes.

Finally, this guy got the hang of it and didn't give her an umbrella again.

Giving umbrellas between lovers is not a good sign, and I thought Pei Shu would never understand.

Flipping it in the sleeve cage, the box sank slightly, and I didn't know what to pretend.

With his sleeves firmly attached, Chen Ying sat against the wall of the car and watched the stove be dialed.

"Girl, are you going back to eat today?" Xun Zhen poured good tea, picked a few shortbreads from the food box, put them on the stove to bake, and asked.

As she asked, a burnt scent spread, warm and inviting.

Chen Ying picked up a piece of cake crumbs to eat, and said slightly vaguely: "Mother is going out next morning, today's lunch will definitely be early, and we will miss the meal when we go back, so we won't go home, and when we come out of the hospital, we will find a restaurant for lunch." ”

Xunzhen cheered, hurriedly took the handkerchief and baked the crispbread, and handed it to Chen Ying to offer courtesy: "Girl, girl, have you thought about where to go for lunch?" ”

Chen Ying knew this girl too well, and smiled at the shortbread: "Don't come with me, just say which one you want to eat?" ”

Xunzhen's eyes immediately lit up, and he still had to bow his head obediently: "Girl, I heard that Wufangzhai is good, there are people in the hall singing, and you can listen to it from the private room, and the maid also heard that ......"

"Look, I'll give you what I can!" Before she finished speaking, Zhishi chiseled her finger on the top of her hair, gritted her teeth and said: "As soon as you say that there is a joke, you are afraid that you will forget where your home is, the girl has not spoken, and you talk a lot." ”

Xunzhen said "ouch", raised his hand to rub his head, his face was still full of intoxication: "Sister Zhishi, don't you know, the voice of the head of the Qi family's class is really good, and everyone says that the aftermath is lingering." ”

Zhishi hated to beat her a few more times, but Chen Ying was in front, and it was difficult to overcome, so he gouged out her eyes: "You still say?" This is a girl's good nature, try it with another person, and you will already discount your legs. ”

In the end, the truth is also measured, and he will not really kick his nose in the face, so he whispered: "Girl, the maid just said that, if the girl doesn't like Wufangzhai, then change it." ”

"No need, just Wufangzhai, and go when you come out of the hospital." Chen Ying said with a smile.

Xunzhen suddenly blossomed with joy, and his eyes were almost gone.

Looking at this kind of truth-seeking, Chen Ying was also very happy.

She is very supportive of Xunzhen becoming a fan of drama, and she is also very pleased that she has her own hobbies.

A life with hobbies and interests will not be boring, even if you are lonely and old, there is still a hot place in your heart.

This remaining warmth, perhaps, is enough to brighten up the rest of your life.

While laughing, the carriage had turned into Sheeptail Street.

This road is the first time they have walked back, because they are in the opposite direction of the Changgan Bridge, it was not easy to come out of their homes in the past, but today they started from the Siyi Hall, so they took a detour.

Looking for truth is a curious character, seeing that this sheep's tail street is different from other places, he lifted the curtain to look at the street scene, and his face was full of relish.

Chen Ying didn't care about her, only ate the shortbread without a bite, while taking a portrait to take a closer look.

This is Xiao Zhen's shadow drawing, which is based on the oral description of the servants of Xingjibo's Mansion, and when Chen Ying left, he asked Pei Shu for a copy.