The workers have long been on vacation, and in the workshop, except for Master Chu, as soon as Song arrives at Song Twelve and others, there are only the guards of the Dingguo Mansion left.

Hearing movement at the gate, several guards woke up and came out, seeing that it was Song Wanyue and Song Shen, they hurriedly came out to salute, and suddenly saw their brothers behind them, and suddenly widened their eyes, "Why did you come with you?" ”

The guards of the Dingguo Mansion, Song Wanyue left six, and there were ten who followed her to Qingyun County, and now they have all stayed here to recuperate, and there are ten more behind her.

The guard behind him replied, "We are escorting Miss Sun and Uncle back." ”

"It's just that you can be a companion and go back together after the New Year."

Song Wanyue walked in as she spoke, and after finishing speaking, she asked, "What about Song Yi and them?" ”

"I was taken to the mountains by Master Wei to practice martial arts."

Song Wanyue walked towards the mountain, saying as she walked, "You help pack up a room and come out, just ......"

Originally, I thought of arranging it next to the master, but I changed my mind halfway through the sentence, "The farther away from everyone is better, just clean up the house and light the charcoal basin." ”

There were guards answering.

Song Shen followed Song Wanyue up the mountain.

Before they reached the top of the mountain, they heard the sound of fighting, and the two went up to the top of the mountain to see that everyone was separated by two and each fight.

Master Wei was standing aside with his sword in his hand, and when he heard the footsteps, he glanced at them, then withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the people who were fighting.

Song Wanyue walked over, "Master." ”

Master Wei nodded slightly, but did not respond to her.

Song Wanyue didn't say anything more, standing beside her and watching together.

In addition to Song Yi to Song Twelve, Master Wei bought thirty more people back, a total of forty-two people, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

In a few moments, someone was thrown to the ground, and the rest laughed.

It's Song San.

"He has good qualifications, he is a good seedling for martial arts, but he is older."

Twelve or thirteen years old is still a child for ordinary people, but for people who practice martial arts, the age is a little too old.

One after another, people were thrown to the ground, and the winners were full of pride.

"After the Chinese New Year, I want to go to Jiangnan, can Master pick someone to protect us?"

Master Wei glanced at her, didn't speak, just frowned slightly, these talents have been trained for more than three months, and their skills are still far behind, it's okay to be an ordinary nurse, if you protect people, ......,

It seems that she will have to train more during the Chinese New Year.

In the end, twenty-one people won, looking at Master Wei with burning eyes.

Master Wei raised his chin, and these people walked towards the place next to the box where there was a box, grabbed a note from it, matched it again, and tried again, leaving one lucky person to watch.

This was repeated several times, and finally there were three people left, standing staggering in embarrassment, but looking at Master Wei with burning eyes.

Master Wei threw them a money bag, "Give you three days off, I want to see you in the early morning of the third day of the new year." ”

The three of them answered loudly and ran down the hill under the envious gaze of the rest.

This was their reward, fifty taels of silver for one man, and three days' vacation.

The rest of the people went down the mountain one after another in despair, Song Shen followed them down, Song Wanyue and Master Wei walked at the end, and when they opened a distance from them, Song Wanyue said, "My third uncle and Qi Ying will come over in a while." ”

Master Wei looked at her.

She naturally knew who Qi Ying was, but Xiao'er had an explanation when she left, so she didn't attack Qi Ying, Song Wanyue should have guessed a thing or two, how could she arrange people to the workshop?

Song Wanyue told Qi Ying about her miscarriage and being taken back, and finally said, "There is no place to live at home, grandma said let them come and live, so I agreed, Master doesn't have to worry about her, and now she doesn't dare to make any moths." ”

Hearing her say this, Master Wei withdrew his gaze, "It's good that you know it in your heart." ”

When the two returned to the workshop, they saw a carriage coming from a distance, and Master Wei did not stop, and went directly back to his courtyard. Song Wanyue stopped in place, waited for the carriage to approach, and called the guards to come and lead the carriage over, and she followed slowly behind.

After she passed, Song Sanxiao just laid out the futon and came out of the house, and when she saw Song Wanyue, her steps were subconsciously paused, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at her.

Song Wanyue said those words to him that day, he didn't dare to beg his mother to take Qi Ying to take care of him at home, but when his mother mentioned it, he didn't object. He was afraid that he would really not be able to take care of Qi Ying, and he would have no children in the future.

"Third uncle."

Song Sanxiao's body trembled, and he said tremblingly, "Yue, Yue'er." ”

"Is the house okay?"

"Okay, okay."

Song San responded in a panic, walked quickly to the side of the carriage and hugged Qi Ying, who was tightly wrapped, and then carried him into the house.

Song Wanyue followed in, and lit a charcoal basin in the house, which was very warm and clean, but there was nothing in the house, and it looked empty.

"Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and there is no time to buy things, you make do with it for a few days, and when the eldest brother and sister-in-law leave, I will pick you up and go back immediately."

"That's already good. ”

Qi Ying leaned her back against the wall, Song Sanxiao stuffed a pillow behind her, her eyes lost their previous brilliance, and she looked lifeless.

Song Wanyue didn't comfort her, and said to Song Sanxiao, "I'll go to the village chief and ask him to find someone to cook for you, fortunately, it's the New Year." ”

Songjia Village is not close to the workshop, if you send it over after cooking, it will be cold, and the cooking skills invited from the workshop are like that, a group of rough men can eat it, but the women who have a miscarriage can't.

Song Sanxiao took out ten taels of silver and handed it to her.

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows.

Song Sanxiao didn't dare to look at her, "Please, I'll pay for it." ”

"Is the third uncle getting rich, or does he want to slap his family in the face?"

Song San waved his hand in a panic, he used to be the closest to this niece, but since he insisted on cutting off relations with his family and wanting to be with Qi Ying, he couldn't help but start to be afraid of Song Wanyue, and he couldn't say why.

"I, I, I, I, ......"

I didn't say anything for a long time.

Qi Ying's lips squirmed, and her voice was weak, "This is what we should take." ”

"Really?"

Song Wanyue looked at her with a smile and a sharp tone, "Since you have calculated so clearly, you should also know that it is inappropriate for grandma to take you back, why don't you refuse?" If you have money, you can find someone to take care of in the county. ”

Qi Ying pursed her lips.

Song Sanxiao subconsciously blocked in front of her, "Yue'er, yes, it's my ......"

After saying these words, he met Song Wanyue's gaze, and the words that followed remained in his throat.

Song Wanyue glanced at them deeply, turned her head and walked out, "Have a good rest, I'll go find someone to come over." ”