The Qin clan had never felt so depressed as today.

In the past, this dead girl was very confused, as long as she was scared, she would be obedient immediately, but today, she almost wore out her mouth, but this girl just refused to nod.

It's not like a minx!

Qin felt strange in her heart, but Su Baitong was obviously a big living person in front of her, and she had to believe it, just as it was a mistake, and dying once cured her madness.

But she thought about it again, even if this girl is cured, she can't escape from her palm, there is no one around her to rely on, no one to support her, as long as she keeps an eye on it, those things will fall into her hands sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Qin Shi made up his mind and smiled hypocritically: "Okay, since this is the case, then you will learn to manage, if there is anything you don't understand, just come and ask your aunt." ”

Su Baitong smiled, "Thank you, auntie......"

Huixiang couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock, the eldest lady was so powerful that she didn't let the third lady take the things away.

You know, in the past, the third wife refused to even give them a bowl of hot rice!

After Qin left, Huixiang sorted out the things on the table and sorted them away.

Su Baitong's box was almost empty, and Hui Xiang carefully placed the selected valuable jewelry and put two locks on the outside of the box.

Su Baitong only smiled indifferently when she saw it, she handed the written list to Huixiang, and instructed: "Just buy it back according to the above things, and you can't miss it." ”

Huixiang looked at the words on the paper in surprise, "Miss, you are literate?" ”

"You can't read?"

"How can the slave be literate, we have been living here for almost ten years, and the slave has always been by the young lady's side, this is the first time I have seen you write......"

Su Baitong stared blankly at the paper full of words in front of him...... Before...... Is she illiterate?

She couldn't remember.

"Miss?" Seeing her in a daze, Huixiang was a little uneasy, "Miss, what does she feel uncomfortable about?" ”

Su Baitong shook his head, "I'm just...... Can't think of ......."

"Can't think of anything?"

"Before...... And also...... What will happen ...... future"

Hui Xiang was puzzled: "No one knows what will happen in the future, and the young lady said strange things again." ”

Su Baitong chuckled, "That's right, you're right, who knows what will happen in the future." She looked at Huixiang fixedly, but in the illusion, she saw Huixiang holding a large number of fake spices in her hands, crying constantly.

That's what she saw, Huixiang's "future", what was going to happen in the near future.

"Huixiang, I'll teach you how to read." Su Baitong said suddenly, his eyes glowing with a silver glimmer, rippling with brilliance, "Otherwise, you will cry when you buy a fake." ”

"Slaves are afraid that they can't do it, right?" Huixiang said timidly.

"Why can't I do it, since I can come back from the dead, the heavens must treat me well, you haven't even tried, how do you know that you can't?"

Huixiang bit her lip tightly, "Miss, do you want to go back to Kyoto in the future?" ”

Back to her father? Blood relatives around?

Su Baitong watched the ink on her pen gradually fade away, and the faint fragrance of ink lingered in her nose, making her mood extremely calm.

"No hurry...... We still have a lot to do. "The pen is like water, and the tip of the pen is waved on the paper.

A line of familiar and unfamiliar small characters jumped on the paper: willow eyes, plum cheeks, peach leaves, songs, songs, stacks of rewards, light smiles and shy rejection, inches of heart have been chaotic thousands of degrees, and the dust is negative.

For some reason, tears couldn't stop dripping.

She seemed to hear the pleasant male voice ringing in her ears again: "Tongtong, when my big thing is done, I will definitely marry you." ”