And Xie Zhijie had already informed him in advance of the next place to stop, and wanted Song Yue to reply to the letter and go to the post station to send a speeding letter, so that he could receive it by then, but when he asked at the place, he didn't reply to the letter?

Xie Zhijie thought that the letter was wrong or lost, but after asking repeatedly, it was indeed Song Yue who did not write to him, and he suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Qingzhu hesitated again and again, the balance in his heart swayed on Song Yue and his son-in-law, and in the end, he was partial to his own son-in-law, so he couldn't help but chatter: "Although Miss Song is refreshing and has a good heart, and she gave her son so much good medicine, but her behavior is really Meng Lang!" ”

How could a girl's family see a man so active? As soon as we met, I drilled into the carriage, visited your house within a few days of acquaintance, lived in your house, and even climbed into bed, which is really not in line with the behavior of ordinary women.

Qingzhu said bitterly: "I can't tell, it's not surprising that Miss Song turned around and fell in love with a handsome son, so she pounced again." ”

That's why she forgot about her son-in-law, or the two of them had such a good relationship and exchanged love tokens, could she not send a letter to her son-in-law?

What did she think?

Qingzhu has good intentions to persuade her own son, although this Song girl is very good, but her family background is not good, how can the two people who are very different from each other be together.

It's better to find a lady who is the right person, otherwise he is always afraid that his son-in-law will be bullied by Miss Song, and now Miss Song is broken.

Qingzhu said energetically, but he didn't notice that his son-in-law's face was black and cold.

"No, you can't."

Qingzhu suddenly heard someone say this, and he immediately retorted: "Why not? This Song girl, she ......"

Halfway through speaking, I found out that it was his son-in-law who said it, and Xie Zhijie's face was stinky.

Qingzhu suddenly laughed.

Xie Zhijie thought that as Qingzhu said, Song Yue fell in love with other handsome young men, and then he also circled around others, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"If you can't say no, you can't, she can't go around others, you go and send me a letter."

Since Song Yue didn't give him a letter, let him pass it on, for fear that Song Yue would forget him.

Qingzhu looked at his son-in-law as if he was in the gu, how many girls circled around him before? He couldn't look down on any of them, but now he was eaten to death by Miss Song.

He could only resign himself to his fate: "Yes, Childe, then you can write it." ”

Of course, Xie Zhijie had to write, not only to write, but also to send her something, thinking that the New Year was approaching, so he sent it to Wucheng if he saw something on the road.

Since Song Yue received the first letter, he has been able to receive Xie Zhijie's things one after another, in addition to letters and gifts, it may be a box of beautiful jewelry, useful rouge gouache, and interesting gadgets.

She put it all in her room and played with it when she was bored.

But she still had to reply.

But the mood seems to be much better, like a cat smelling fishy, and knowing that Xie Zhijie is also looking forward to her, her heart is much more balanced.

It's the end of the year in the blink of an eye.

Lilac is looking forward to the first year since they were sold.

Early in the morning, I put up a crowd to let people paste Spring Festival couplets, hang red lanterns, beaming, and bought a lot of fireworks and cannonballs, just waiting for the New Year.

Caidie also took the time to let the maid in the house make more pastries, and the implication of a bumper harvest of grains must be stacked high to look good.

Song Yue found that the snacks on the table in the small hall were full, and she knew that it was ordered by Caidie, and there were many fruits, which looked really good.

It's not just about the family.

The whole Wucheng is very lively, there are many temple fairs at the end of the year, and the singers can sing from the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month to the Lantern Festival of the next year, and the snack street is crowded with people.

Song Yue's business is also so good that it has exploded, and the recent silver money has doubled, which can be said to be all recouped, and nearly two thousand taels of silver tickets are lying in her space.

An Jin explained to Lilac and them in advance, don't persuade Song Yue to go to the snack street, he was afraid that Song Yue would think of "Chunshan" and would be sad at that time.

"If you are free, it is better to accompany the girl to other places, I heard that the plum blossoms bloom beautifully in the east of the city, and there are many jugglers in the south of the city."

In short, don't go to the temple fair, if you want to listen to the play, you can go to the theater.

There are so many places to go here.

Lilac immediately agreed, "Eh, I know, don't worry, Steward An!" ”

Zilian also said that she wouldn't walk around, "The girl didn't look so interested, although she was in a better mood these two days, she didn't bother to move, she didn't want to go out." ”

An Jin suddenly said: "It's okay, it's lively outside, but it's not safe, if the girl doesn't have this mind, it's okay to play in the house." ”

"Later, I'll ask people to inquire and see if I can buy a batch of plum blossoms and come back, so I will plant them in the backyard and show them to the girl."

An Jin also plans to invite someone to come to the house, whether it's juggling or singing.

It's safer than the outside.

This time and two attacks, it was enough to frighten An Jin, he absolutely couldn't let this kind of thing happen again, Song Yue was a gift to him, without her support, he couldn't have such a scenery today.

People come and go, they have to call him a safety manager, and they are very pompous when they go out.

There is no disrespect for him.

Everyone knows that he is Song Yue's person, so the big guy is extremely friendly to him.

Of course, An Jin understands that he is stained with Song Yue's light, so he naturally wants to be 100% loyal to her and think about her everywhere, which is also right.

To be honest, he also saved more than 100 taels of silver, which is enough for his parents and younger siblings to have no worries about food and clothing, if it weren't for Song Yue, where would he get this good fortune?

Therefore, even if he gave her life, An Jin would never say anything, he knew that Song Yue would treat his family well.

Although Lilac and Zilian came later than An Jin, there were no disloyal people in the house, all of them were grateful, not white-eyed wolves.

"Eh, you will be busy with your stewardship, and so is Zilian, you all have work in your hands, you can't delay, I will guard the girl, and I will take good care of her!"

Lilac said so earnestly that it would be good for the two of them to relax.

Zilian also said that it was okay, "The little maids I brought are very clever, and I don't have to think about it, and I can take care of the girls with you." ”

She told An Jin not to worry.

An Jin nodded, "Then it's up to you two to keep an eye on everything." ”

After saying that, he hurried to something else.

Lilac couldn't help but sigh: "Although Steward An is nagging, it's really amazing!" He is busy all day long, as if he will not be tired, he worries about everything. ”

Usually, the trivial matters of these shops, as well as the development of new stores, and the affairs of the house, all have to pass through his side, and there are few people who are as capable as him!

Zilian couldn't help laughing, "If you don't worry about managing things, how can you be in charge?" ”

I must be capable!

An Jin really did what he said, and asked Ma Yi and them to transport the plum blossoms back the next day, planted them in the backyard, and planted a red plum in the small courtyard in front of Song Yue's room.

(End of chapter)