Hearing Song Qian's words, Wang Niangzi beside her hurriedly said, "Song Niangzi, I'll accompany you to go together, so that we can take care of each other on the way, right?"

Zeng Kangan also nodded in agreement, after all, Song Qian's identity is not simple, he will rashly tell her at this time and suggest her to go back, if something happens halfway, it will definitely be inseparable from himself, and even if he has ten heads, it will not be enough for Ji Changye to punish him.

So it's always good to let Wang Niangzi go.

But Song Qian was still a little hesitant, thinking that this was her family's matter, and she wanted to investigate and intervene in the first place.

Wang Niangzi, who knew that Song Qian was embarrassed, shook her arm and comforted her, "Song Niangzi, don't worry, I haven't had anything to do these days, and a new guy from Xiangtang is busy coming over. If you go alone, we will not be at ease, but if I go with you and take care of each other, nothing will happen."

Hearing this, Song Qian had no reason to refuse, so he could only look at Wang Niangzi gratefully and promise, "Then trouble Song Niangzi, then let's clean up, and I will pick you up with the carriage tomorrow morning." I also thanked the county magistrate, and I made a special trip today to tell the people about this matter, thank you for your hard work."

"Song Niangzi is polite, this is what I promised you, I will definitely do it with all my heart." What's more, he didn't dare not to do it.

Seeing that it was not too early, Zeng Kangan remembered that there was still a case to be tried in the county magistrate's mansion, so he said goodbye to the two of them and left the shop and went back to the county magistrate's mansion.

After sending Wang Niangzi away, Song Qian also packed up his things and returned to the house. Before he could open the door of the house, Song Qian heard a noise from inside, and smoke was still slowly rising in the air above the house.

This made Song Qian's heart startled, and he thought that something had happened inside, so he hurriedly pushed open the door and shouted, "Yuanbao! Rajah! Are you all right?" But when Song Qian saw what was happening in the yard, she froze in place, in disbelief.

Yuan Bao and Ji Changye ran out of the kitchen coughing like a swarm, and the kitchen behind them was filled with choking smoke, everyone's faces were black dust, and what was even more funny was that Changfeng and Yuan Bao were still holding green onions in their hands, swaying.

Hearing Song Qian's voice, several people were suddenly shocked, and they all wanted to avoid answering Song Qian's words, but what was happening in front of them couldn't let them hide anything at all.

After everyone shirked the words of the explanation, it finally fell on Changfeng's body.

"Why me again?" Changfeng walked out a little aggrieved, he knew that he had no way to retreat now, so he could only smile at Song Qian.

Song Qian had already reacted at this time, knowing that nothing had happened to them, but they were going to tear down her kitchen.

"Tell me, what's going on?" After putting down the vegetable basket in his hand, Song Qian stared at everyone and asked.

Her eyes fell on Ji Changye's body, he was still wearing clothes made of fine silk, his handsome face was still difficult to hide even if it was covered by dust, at that time he was avoiding Song Qian's gaze, pretending to look to the side as if nothing happened.

After hearing her words, Changfeng hurriedly explained: "Song Niangzi, we didn't mean to do this, we just discussed that you have worked too hard these days, so the prince proposed that we want to cook a meal for you together, but I didn't expect the little clumsy one to mess up." Originally, the first half of the sentence put the responsibility on Ji Changye, but Changfeng hurriedly changed his words after he reacted.

Song Qian was a little surprised when he heard this reason, and there was a warm current flowing into his heart, thinking that they were so tormented that they actually felt sorry for her, and wanted to make her easier, which was very moving.

So Song Qian's face softened a lot, "Thank you for your kindness, you weren't hurt, right?" If the kitchen is broken, it can be repaired again, and you guys will be fine. I know you feel sorry for me, so I'm happy. Then leave it to me, you go back and wash your face, change your clothes, don't carry the fumes, go quickly."

After that, Song Qian rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen where the smoke was almost gone, and when she walked in and saw the kitchen full of messes, her face suddenly stiffened, because she was going to make wax when she was chopped to pieces on the board

Duck's duck, she remembered that she had put it away raw, and had told them not to move, how could it be here now?

Several people were still immersed in Song Qian's lifeless comfort, and the next moment they heard Song Qian's shout and asked who moved her duck. The few people who were doing this together became weak and hurried back to their rooms.

Song Qian chased after him and was about to ask clearly, but found that there was no figure, so he could only hide his anger and calm himself.

Ji Changye walked into the door one step ahead of Changfeng, and after Changfeng closed the door, he couldn't help but have the courage to tease Ji Changye: "Lord, this idea is still yours, why did you run so fast?" Could it be that she is afraid of Song Niangzi? Of course, Changfeng didn't dare to say the last sentence, but the meaning of his words already made Ji Changye know it.

Although this is indeed the case, Ji Changye will never agree, he opened his mouth to defend himself: "I just feel a little cold outside, isn't it that you have been too idle these days to practice martial arts, your own kung fu?" Song Qian's mind must be clear, how can he really bear to blame him? Ji Changye thought so, but for some reason his heart became more and more weak.

Knowing that he was covering up, Changfeng didn't dare to poke it and could only pretend to agree: "What the prince said is right, then his subordinates will go to teach martial arts first, so as not to decline in kung fu." Then he bowed and departed.

Ji Changye wanted to say something, but he didn't have a chance, so he had to give up.

In the next busy time when Song Qian was in the kitchen, several people were restless, wanting to get close to the kitchen to see how Song Qian was doing, but they were afraid that Song Qian would be angry because of what had just happened and did not dare to step forward, so they could only wait anxiously until Song Qian asked them to go out to eat as always.

Song Qian couldn't help but feel a little strange when she didn't see anyone on the table after she brought all the dishes to the table, in fact, she was not angry for a long time, after all, the duck was gone, she could buy it again, fortunately they didn't have an accident and ordered the yard, of course she wouldn't be really angry about the good things to clean up.

So she knocked on the doors one by one, and they hesitated to go out of the room and take their seats in the antechamber.

Song Qian greeted them as if they were nothing: "Quick, how about you taste the food I made today?"

If it weren't for Ji Changye's pretending to move the chopsticks calmly, I'm afraid that only Song Qian would be eating this meal alone. But still, no one spoke.

Song Qian knew what they were thinking, so he thought of using other things to attract their attention.

"Lord, I'm going back to the village tomorrow morning."

This incident really surprised everyone, and they forgot about the kitchen for a while, and looked at Song Qian and waited for her to finish.

"What is Song Niangzi doing when she goes back to the village? Would you like to bring some men?" Ji Changye asked, already thinking about which secret guard to follow, and whether to prepare something.

When Song Qian knew that he was going to help himself again, he hurriedly shook his head and refused: "Don't bother the prince, I want to visit a friend when I go back on this trip, and it won't take long to come back, so you don't have to worry." Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When Yuan Bao knew that Song Qian was going back to the village, he hurriedly said, "Mother, Yuan Bao wants to go back with you," in fact, he wanted to go back precisely because he missed the good friends in the village who had played before, and wanted to go back to see them, and by the way, protect Song Qian, so that she would not be bullied.

But Song Qian shook his head in refusal, apologetically: "Yuanbao, my mother has something to do when she goes back this time, not to go back to play, so it won't take long to come back, I'm afraid I won't stay long, so you don't have much time to find those children." What's more, aren't you going to the academy tomorrow? There's no room for delay."

Yuan Bao heard the last sentence and knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he could only nod: "Okay, then if my mother sees them, please greet them for Yuan Bao."

Song Qian was relieved now.

Changfeng took the time to feast, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "Song Niangzi, someone didn't go back with you, so that there can be a response on the way, right?"

This sentence made Ji Changye suddenly feel energetic and listened carefully. He wanted to see who accompanied Song Qian.

Song Qian also replied truthfully, "It's the Wang Lady of Xiangtang, let's go back together." You don't have to worry, we can take care of each other, and it won't be long before we can be back. This matter is settled, lord, eat quickly, otherwise the food should be cold, I will go back first." After that, Song Qian put down his chopsticks and left the table.

The hearts of several people relaxed, since Song Qian had already given them the stairs, they had nothing to worry about, looking at the delicacies on the table, they had an appetite and feasted.

The next day, Song Qian got into a carriage early in the morning when everyone had not woken up, and it happened that Wang Niangzi had already packed up, waiting for Song Qian to pick her up and go to the village together.

Song Qian, who hadn't been back for a long time, felt that the things she was familiar with earlier had become a little estranged, but she hadn't forgotten this place.

Wang Niangzi came here for the first time, she was very curious about everything around her, and she also listened to what happened to Song Qian here.

After driving for about half an hour, they finally came to the village and came to the house where Xu Zhengde was.

"Looks like this is it." Song Qian looked around after getting out of the carriage and said uncertainly. Because in her vague memory, she couldn't remember whether she had been here, maybe she hadn't or maybe she had forgotten about the original owner, so she couldn't be sure.

At this moment, the people in the house noticed their traces outside the yard and hurried out to open the fence door. After seeing Song Qian's face clearly, the woman exclaimed, "The second one's family! Why are you here?"

In the vague memory of the original owner, Song Qian knew that this woman was Xu Zhengde's biological mother, so he bowed and said, "Auntie, it's me. I'm sorry to bother you so early, I heard that my cousin had an accident in the mine, so I thought about coming to see it, this is a little bit of my heart, don't dislike it." After saying that, Song Qian took out a purse, and Xu Zhengde's mother was surprised and delighted when she saw it, although she wanted it very much, she still held it.

"What are you doing here, the second child, before you can drink saliva, come in and sit down like this, isn't this scolding us? Okay, don't be here, since you're here, you're all guests, everyone comes in and sits."

Before Song Qian could introduce Wang Niangzi, he was pushed into the house.