"Yes."

Song Zhizhi and Xiao Zhi went to the front hall, and as soon as they entered the door, Ye Qingyin, who was originally sitting, hurriedly stood up, and waited for Song Zhizhi to sit down before sitting back on the chair.

"Miss Ye, why did you come to me today? There is no need to beat around the bush between you and me, you can directly state your purpose! ”

Song Zhizhi was so straight to the point, Ye Qingyin also felt that there was nothing to hide, but before the words came to her mouth, she burst into tears first.

"What are you crying about?" Song Zhizhi frowned, "You cried when I just said a word, isn't it that King Qi will arrive later, and I happened to see you crying, so you took the opportunity to sue me again, saying that I bullied you." ”

Ye Qingyin grabbed a handkerchief and covered half of her face and shook her head hurriedly, "No, that kind of thing won't happen." I cried...... I'm just crying for myself. ”

Song Zhizhi was silent.

Ye Qingyin said again, "I'm going back to my hometown." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It means that I won't come back in a short time, and I will never be a stumbling block between you and Brother Qingpei again, and you can be together."

Song Zhizhi only felt ridiculous in her heart: the relationship between her and Gu Qingpei was not because of her Ye Qingyin at all.

But it's okay if Ye Qingyin is gone, Ye Qingyin is gone, and her life in the capital will be better.

"I originally thought about living peacefully with you, but I knew that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and only when I am gone, can everything be better." Ye Qingyin sobbed and said, "Brother Qing Pei can't like me anymore, I don't even have the qualifications to be his concubine." Right now, my only way out is to leave the capital. ”

Song Zhizhi remained silent.

Ye said in a light voice, "Why don't you speak?" Aren't you happy? ”

"Happy? Perhaps! Song Zhizhi said, "But it's more calm." She looked at Ye Qingyin and said, "I think you misunderstood, I have never regarded you as my opponent." "Actually, what's more, Ye Qingyin is not worthy!

Ye Qingyin felt sad in her heart, she had been planning to fight an opponent for seven years, and she actually said that she had never been an opponent at all.

"That's it! I'm going to leave anyway, and there's no need to worry about anything. ”

Ye Qingyin was helped by Mrs. Wang to stand up, and after nodding to Song Zhizhi, who was still sitting there, she turned around and left.

Ye Qingyin left for a long time, and Song Zhizhi did not leave the front hall immediately, but sat there drinking tea and thinking about business matters for a long time.

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

Chen Xiaofang is thirteen years old this year, and she is slim and elegant, and she is seven or eight points like Song Zhizhi.

At this time, she was wearing a pink gauze skirt, carrying the skirt and running towards Song Zhizhi, before she could stand still, she said, "Mother! Mother! Tomorrow is the Flower Dynasty Festival, and the streets are now starting to be lively, so let's go and take advantage of this excitement tomorrow, okay? She glanced at Xiao Zhi, "Sister Xiao Zhi also wants to go, doesn't she?" Isn't it? ”

Xiao Zhi was a little embarrassed to answer, so she had to secretly look at Song Zhizhi and secretly poke and poke to show her intentions.

Song Zhizhi looked at Chen Xiaofang and said, "Yesterday, Teacher Sixun said to me, the paintings you have painted these days have not made any progress, you said, how can my mother agree to you because you are so unserious?" ”

"Impossible! Teacher Sixun also praised me for painting beautiful pictures this morning, if my mother doesn't believe it, we can call Mr. Sixun to come to testify! ”

Song Zhizhi shook his head helplessly, "Fang'er, even if Teacher Sixun loves you, you shouldn't be so disrespectful, say such things at every turn, even if you really let Teacher Sixun come over, you should personally invite it." ”

Chen Xiaofang lowered her gaze, "Mother, my daughter knows that she is wrong." ”

Song Zhizhi's face softened slightly, and then said, "Since you admit your mistake with such sincerity, then you and Xiao Zhi are allowed to go to the Flower Dynasty Festival together tomorrow." ”

Chen Xiaofang's face instantly bloomed with a big smile, and she hugged Song Zhizhi, "Mother, you are so good!" My daughter likes her mother the most! ”

Xiao Zhi was also secretly happy in her heart, you know, if you can go to the Flower Dynasty Festival, it means that you have the opportunity to find Ruyi Langjun.

"Let's go tomorrow for the shopkeeper!" Xiao Zhi looked at Song Zhizhi and said, "Anyway, there are people in charge of each store now, and they only report the situation in the store to the shopkeeper at the end of each month." Although there are still big and small things at home that need to be handled by the shopkeeper, the occasional shopkeeper should also give himself a holiday. ”

"Shopkeeper." Xiao Zhi said, "Let's go together tomorrow, okay?" ”

Song Zhizhi shook his head and refused, "Go ahead, I'm not a teenage girl after all, this Flower Dynasty Festival is your festival, you go and play to your heart's content." Besides, if I'm here, I'm afraid it will affect your interest in having fun. ”

"Mother is too worried!" Chen Xiaofang said, "This flower festival is originally a women's festival, the more people the better, the more lively the better, tomorrow we can go to the flower temple to worship, and then go to the street." ”

"Recently, there have been a lot of fresh styles of clothes in Beijing, and I see that my mother has not bought new clothes for more than a month. Chen Xiaofang hugged Song Zhizhi's neck and said affectionately, "This is a girl's filial piety, don't refuse." ”

With Chen Xiaofang's words, how could Song Zhizhi refuse, so he had to nod and respond with a smile.

Early the next morning, Chen Xiaofang and Xiaozhi waited in Song Zhizhi's room in their new clothes.

When Song Zhizhi changed his clothes and was about to make up, Chen Xiaofang stepped forward and said to Song Zhizhi, "Mother, let your daughter comb your hair today, my daughter has learned a few new hair shapes, which are very beautiful, so let my mother be fresh today." ”

Song Zhizhi looked at Chen Xiaofang behind him with the help of the bronze mirror, and nodded silently.

Chen Xiaofang is worthy of learning to paint, and her kung fu is very neat, and she combed Song Zhizhi's hair bun after dividing five by two. Subsequently, she asked Song Zhizhi to open the dresser, looked at the hairpin beads and flowers inside, and carefully selected a golden jade agate step, pure gold hairpin, and pink yarn beads.

When she decorated all of these on Song Zhizhi's bun, Song Zhizhi was taken aback, "This is too flowery, isn't it?" ”

"Mother, it's fashionable to do this right now, you have to listen to your daughter!"

Song Zhizhi usually focuses most of her energy on business and family, she has a handmaid who specializes in combing her hair, but she asks the maidservant to comb her hair simply and generously, and the hairpin, step shake, and bead flowers are only worn the same.

Song Zhizhi felt that his head was heavy, and the pressure on his cervical spine was very uncomfortable.

"This ......"

"Mother!" Chen Xiaofang said, "Mother, why do you have to refuse your daughter's kindness? At present, this style of hair bun is popular in the capital. Mother, believe it or not, we'll walk down the street later, and make sure you're the best-looking one. ”

Song Zhizhi smiled bitterly, "I'm an old pearl yellow, why do you want to be so good-looking?" ”