"Zhao Yan, what is this?" Jiang Huaifu rushed out in a moment and threw the robe on the ground in front of Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan glanced at it: "You think you can frame me by bringing a robe?" ”

It's a pity that Zhou Yu is much taller than her younger brother Zhao Peiyuan, otherwise it can be said that she came back in Zhao Peiyuan's clothes last night.

At the moment, I can only refuse to admit it.

"I brought it? You say I'm framing you? Jiang Huaifu pointed at her, angry and incredulous.

He took out the robe from the inside with his own hands, and Zhao Yan actually said that he used it to frame it without blushing or beating his heart.

He has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such a blind man!

Zhao Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks, took the handkerchief and wiped her lips slowly, before saying, "Actually, if I were you, I would look away."

Anyway, you don't use it, you don't have to make efforts to have a child called Daddy in the future, how good is it? ”

"You! You wait for me, and I'll pull you to the pig pen today. Jiang Huaifu pointed at her, turned his head to the little maid guarding the door and ordered: "Go, please mother." ”

Zhao Yan took the tea brought by the maidservant, blew it lightly and drank it slowly, ignoring Jiang Huaifu's threat.

Jiang Wangshi soon arrived.

Jiang Huaifu thought that the person who helped him support him and made the decision for him came, but who knew that Jiang Wang's family listened to the ins and outs of the matter, and actually persuaded him not to make trouble unreasonably.

Jiang Huaifu's eyes were red, and he almost collapsed: "Are you my mother?" ”

"Think long-term." Jiang Wang's eyes winked at him.

Jiang Huaifu couldn't see anything at this time, since Zhao Yan entered the door, he had been doing everything possible to catch Zhao Yan's handle, so that she would be completely ruined.

But who knew that now, Zhao Yan is so decent, he has become a joke that everyone talks about.

"Zhanwen, obedient!" Jiang Wang raised his voice.

"Is that all she wants?" Jiang Huaifu roared.

You know, before that, he was also going to be windy and rainy in those places in Goolan Tiles.

And now?

Those people not only pointed fingers at him behind his back, but even dared to laugh at him in front of him in the name of laughing.

Right now, he has caught evidence of Zhao Yan's infidelity, but he doesn't even help his mother.

What boy can bear such humiliation?

Jiang Wang's eyes rolled, and he came up with an idea: "The matter of the robe is purely a misunderstanding.

If you don't feel at ease, you can move to Shoyo-in Temple.

You are husband and wife, and you are supposed to live together. ”

Jiang Huaifu still has to speak.

Jiang Wang tugged at his arm and pinched it vigorously.

Zhao Yan looked at the mother and son with a smile.

"Zhao Yan, this is a matter of course, you won't be unwilling, right?" Jiang Wang smiled and spoke.

"This is the courtyard of the Fuguo Mansion, what do I want to refuse?" Zhao Yan smiled, her eyes turned on Jiang Huaifu, and said meaningfully: "It's just a pity......"

"You!" Jiang Huaifu became excited again.

"Alright, Zhanwen." Jiang Wangshi pretended to reprimand him: "Just count your suspicions, thinking about those who have nothing to gain all day long."

In the future, you two will live together and see each other every day, and you will never think about it anymore. ”

Jiang Huaifu's chest rose and fell, and he glared at Zhao Yan viciously.

"Let's go, my mother will go and pack your things for you first." Jiang Wang dragged him out.

"Mother-in-law, let's go." Zhao Yan said with a smile.

"Girl, did you really let him in?" I couldn't hold back the time, so I stepped forward and asked in a whisper.

"Someone else's family, I am married again, what qualifications are not allowed?" Zhao Yan got up and pulled up the hem of her skirt.

"But......" I didn't dare to continue.

Actually, she wanted to ask, what should I do if the little prince comes?

Also, does the girl really want to share the bed with Jiang Huaifu?

"Girl." Xiyu came in: "The shopkeepers have sent the account books to your house.

Can you take account today? ”

Zhao Yan's maternal ancestor was a merchant family, and her mother had dozens of shops of all kinds in the original marriage, and now they are all in her hands.

Every month, she has to go back to the accounts.

There are many things that she didn't know before, but after being with Zhou Yu, he invited someone to teach her.

Fortunately, Zhao Yan is smart and willing to work hard, and now she is already handy with these things.

"Go." Zhao Yan instructed: "Pack up all the important things and bring them over." ”

Jiang Huaifu moved in, so she naturally had to be prepared.

"Yes."

Cherish the rain and cherish the time in unison.

Fortunately, Zhao Yan did not plan to live in the Fuguo Mansion permanently, and there were not many important things here, but it was cleaned up in a moment.

Zhao Yan's house is on South Suzaku Street, and the market is at the door, which is very lively.

But the three-entry house is quiet when you walk inside.

She was busy in the study for a long time, and finally finished the accounts.

"Girl, Miss Ye is here!" I ran in at the right time to report the news.

As soon as the words fell, I heard Ye Ruoling's voice.

"Grandma."

"Come in." Zhao Yan greeted with a smile.

"I'll just say I don't need to report it." Ye Ruoling knocked on the head of the cherished time.

I covered my head and said it hurts.

Ye Ruoling grinned.

"How did you know I was here?" Zhao Yan lowered her eyes and wrote on the account book.

"I'll go to the Fuguo Mansion to find you, no." Ye Ruoling was lying on the bookcase and watched her write, and her phoenix eyes were bent into a crescent moon: "I looked at the street along the street in Xiji again, but I didn't see your carriage."

I thought you must be here, I'm smart, right? ”

Zhao Yan pursed her lips and should not be her.

"What do you look like?" Ye Ruoling was not convinced: "I'm already smart, right?" ”

"Well, you're smart, you're the smartest." Zhao Yan raised her pen and dipped her ink: "You are in such a hurry to find me, is there something?" ”

"Didn't you get an offer?" Ye Ruoling asked her.

"What invitation?" Zhao Yan paused and raised her eyes to look at her.

"It's your sister, Zhao Yuehua." Ye Ruoling explained: "Didn't you say that Zhou Yu was going to settle down? ”

"Getting to the point." Zhao Yan frowned slightly.

"You don't even know that." Ye Ruoling said: "The custom of our Dayuan, before the girl sets up a family affair, she wants to invite her sisters and close friends in the boudoir to go out for a trip and give some gifts, which can be regarded as a kind of farewell." ”

"Oh." Zhao Yan nodded: "You didn't invite me." ”

She had heard of this custom, but she didn't know about it.

"I got it." Ye Ruoling took out a lotus-colored invitation, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed: "It's quite fragrant, will you go?" ”

"Why didn't you say Zhao Yuehua invited me?" Zhao Yan put down her pen and picked up the account book and blew lightly.

Ye Ruoling didn't want to think: "I'm afraid of you, my heart is weak, I don't want to see you in such a happy scene." ”

"And do you think I'm going to make them happy?" Zhao Yan closed the account book and glanced at her with a smile.

"Surely not." Ye Ruoling rushed over and hugged her: "I just knew that you would go, so I came to look for you on purpose, let's go." ”

"Where?" Zhao Yan asked.

"Huai River, on the boat." Ye Ruoling back.

"Autumn is crisp, and it's a good time to play on the river." Zhao Yan said with a smile: "I'm quite good at choosing a place." ”

On the edge of the wharf of the Huaihe River, there are all shops, people come and go in an endless stream, the hawkers shuttle in the crowd, there are all kinds of painting boats floating on the river, and the sound of silk and bamboo is faintly heard.

It's a lively scene.

"Wow, Grandma, look at this, it's so cute." Ye Ruoling came to a stall on the side of the road and stared at a few long-haired little white cats, her affection was overflowing.