Zhou's trip back from this trip is different.

The cooking at home has the smell of meat, and she even cut and cut herself overnight to make a fitting muslin jacket skirt, so that Li Jingtai was called to dig wild vegetables, she was busy cleaning up those muslin clothes at home, putting the edges and corners together, and making two pairs of shoes for herself.

After getting dressed, he didn't bother to pay attention to the affairs in the village, and went back to his parents' house with a basket.

Coincidentally, Nan's pretended to be upright, and the dressed Zhou also startled Nan's, and walked over and stopped Zhou's with a smile: "Sister-in-law, are you developed?" ”

"I don't dare to say that I met a nobleman." Zhou smug his sideburns: "I'm going back to my parents' house today, let's talk back." ”

Nan looked at Zhou's back and took a sip, and scolded in his heart: It's just that there is no tail, if you want to, you can't wait to go to the sky, broken shoes!

The people in Lijiazhuang are very busy, the fields are starting to plant, and the mountains are still collecting medicines, and every household is eager to sharpen their heads, and they usually don't talk about Fang Qingying's family affairs when they get together, they can't pick up the bowl to eat, and they will scold their mother when they put down the bowl, right?

Moreover, Fang Qingying was also very busy, and he arrived at the gate of the Zheng family at this time.

The doorkeeper recognized Fang Qingying, and asked her to wait in the gatehouse with a smile, someone went in to report, and soon the people around the old lady came over, Fang Qingying saw it, and it was a coincidence that it was a cold woman.

Mrs. Leng couldn't figure it out, so she asked the matchmaker to come to the door to say goodbye, and the matchmaker came back and said that she hadn't seen anyone, and there was nothing good to hear in and out of the words, which made Mrs. Leng very puzzled, it was not that she hadn't seen Fang Qingying, even if she wasn't at home, the two eight or nine-year-old girls were wronged by the well-informed matchmaker?

came over with a smile: "Miss Fang, the old lady heard that you are here, but she is happy, please come inside." ”

Fang Qingying Fuli: "I'm tired." ”

Mrs. Leng likes it very much, take a look! How good this rule is!

On the way to the backyard, Mrs. Leng wanted to ask several times, but she felt that it was inappropriate, so she could only suppress her mind and prepare to change the matchmaker to propose marriage.

Entered the house.

Fang Qingying saluted Mrs. Zheng, and Mrs. Zheng smiled and asked her to sit down, looking at Fang Qingying's basket: "This spice is a good thing that is expensive, Miss Fang has a good thing, right?" ”

"The old lady can guess accurately, I still want to sell it to Guan Zi." Fang Qingying said playfully, opened the lid on the top of the basket, and took out four delicate small clay pots: "You are always a person who knows the goods, help me take a look." ”

Mrs. Zheng was not ambiguous, and asked Mrs. Leng to prepare an incense burner.

There is also a faint scent of grass and trees in the scent of sandalwood, and the effect of peace of mind and tranquility must be good, Mrs. Zheng sighed twice: "I really didn't expect that our Luwu County would also have a master of perfumery." ”

"It has to be the old lady's support, and the booming business of my small incense shop is all due to the old lady." Fang Qingying said with a smile.

Mentioning this, Mrs. Zheng waved her hand: "It's not enough to worry about it, but those spices are ordinary, these kinds are not ordinary, what does Miss Fang want to do?" ”

"Spices are not like other things, this has to pay attention to fate, put it in the shop, and someone likes it and naturally buys it." Fang Qingying paused, Yahuan put the tea in her hand, and waited for Yahuan to retreat before saying: "I don't want to show my face, the things in the shop are the brother's decision, in the end, he is a person who keeps filial piety, he dare not forget the rules, and he can't shame the ancestors in the family." ”

With these words, Mrs. Leng's heart chuckled.

Old Madam Zheng is such a smart person, she glanced at Mrs. Leng and immediately noticed it, took a handkerchief and pressed the corner of her lips: "Miss Fang's words are not wrong at all, don't be polite when you meet people who don't understand the rules, our women's names are more important than life." ”

"That's what you always say." Fang Qingying knocked on such a sentence, and Mrs. Zheng received it just right, and the two of them talked about something else.

After talking for a while, Fang Qingying said goodbye and left.

As soon as Fang Qingying left on the front foot, Old Madam Zheng's face was gone.

Where did Mrs. Leng dare to stand and kneel on the ground: "It's the old slave who is confused, you punish the old slave." ”

"What's the use of chastizing you? Let the family come to the door, and everyone is lost. Old Madam Zheng frowned: "You only see her as a perfect body, but so what?" She is the widow of the Li family! ”

"Yes, yes, the old slave doesn't dare." Mrs. Leng was so frightened that she sweated.

Old Madam Zheng sighed: "Okay, get up, I've been with people for most of my life, what else can I do?" is still the same sentence, Fang Qingying's heart is not low, don't make Changqing unhappy. ”

When it came to this, how dare Mrs. Leng not agree, but she complained about Fang Qingying in her heart, which seemed to be a clever person, but it turned out that she couldn't get on the stage and didn't know how to lift.

Fang Qingying left Zheng's Mansion and went to the incense shop, saw the eldest brother who was busy, and walked over to help.

"Why are you here? Not busy at home? Fang Jing'an asked.

Fang Qingying smiled: "Can people who do business not be busy?" However, there are good spices to be sent over recently, and I want to order some pottery boxes, so that good horses can be paired with good saddles. ”

"Well, let's go back." Fang Jing'an sat down and was busy finishing all the accounts just now.

Fang Qingying greeted the customer, and by the way, he tidied up all the goods on the shelf, saw the medical book that the eldest brother was reading, and casually flipped through the two pages and put it down.

The door was closed in the second half of the morning, and the brother and sister were going to find a pottery workshop.

Fang Qingying walked along Liu'er Lane, she remembered very clearly that Su Fang's family lived in Liu'er Lane.

"Mother, mother, don't fight, I was wrong." The little girl of three or four years old combed two small fuggling, and turned back to beg as she ran, while the woman behind her grabbed a feather duster and chased after her with a red face.

Fang Qingying felt as if her heart had been hit viciously, and the three-year-old Tong Yue was so naughty!

Bent down and hugged Tong Yue in her arms, this time Tong Yue was dumbfounded, and struggled desperately: "Let go of me, my mother will beat me to death!" Let me go! ”

"No, there is me." Fang Qingying's voice was much softer.

Tang Sufang saw the stranger holding her daughter, so she quickly put down the feather duster and smiled: "Girl, my child is not sensible, did he bump into you?" ”

"Nope." Fang Qingying tried her best to suppress the emotions rolling in her heart, she had long wanted to find Su Fang's family, but she couldn't help if she found it before, so she dragged it out until now.

Tang Sufang smiled and stretched out her hand: "Then I'll take the child back." ”

Tong Yue saw her mother's outstretched hand and hugged Fang Qingying's neck: "I'm not going home!" I'm not going home! ”

At this time, Tang Sufang was embarrassed.

Fang Qingying's heart was sour and uncomfortable, Tong Yue in the previous life was also the closest to him, but he pointed her out to Li Jingtai, the brute, and looked like he was lifting Tong Yue, but how did he know that Li Jingtai was a thing lacking in morality, and tortured Tong Yue to death.

When they met again, Tong Yue was only three years old, and she wanted to protect her, and she had to repay the Sufang family.

"Sister-in-law, you smell of herbs, and there are patients at home?" Fang Qingying hugged Tong Yue and asked.

Tang Xufang was about to shake his head.

Fang Qingying hurriedly said: "It is said that doctors don't knock on the door, but it is the duty of doctors to help people's dangers, my brother is Fang Jing'an from the mountain village, and the family's medical skills may be able to help." ”

Fang Jing'an: ......!!

My sister is a little strange, why are you so enthusiastic about others?