When Song Jun woke up, he found that the sprained foot was not painful at all, and the redness and swelling had faded. She attributed this miraculous recovery ability to Su Qing, because he gave her a cold compress and massaged, and her heart was full of Su Qing's goodness.

The bone comb is wrapped around the green silk, all of which are acacia.

Song Jun packed himself up and picked up a set of light clothes to wear on his body.

The next person reported that there was a guest visiting, Song Jun thought it was Su Qing, and walked to the lobby with interest, as soon as he came to the outside of the hall, the smile on Song Jun's face stopped, and he was about to leave, when Song Jun saw it, he immediately greeted, "Song Jun, come here." ”

Hearing her father call her, Song Jun had no choice but to walk over.

Master Song sat in the main hall in civilian clothes, and there was a middle-aged man and a young man sitting in the hall, and the eyebrows of the two were somewhat similar, like a father and son.

"Brother Duan, virtuous nephew, this is the little girl Song Jun. Master Song introduced Song Jun to the two of them, and then said to Song Jun: "This is your Uncle Duan and Cousin Anqing. ”

Song Jun called out one by one, looked up and kept smiling.

Duan Lao is the same age as Song Jun's father, and the smile that looks at Song Jun with a gray mustache is meaningful, and his eyes are the same as that of Master Song who has been in the mall for a long time, and he is scheming.

"I guess Ling Ai didn't recognize me, when I saw that she was still such a small one, and now she is so slim. When I came, I heard that Ling Ai was the first beauty in Fu'an, and it was really well-deserved at a glance. Duan Lao praised Taoism Song Jun a little embarrassed.

"I still remember my childhood memories so clearly, it's okay if I don't recognize them, now that you're here, our two families will move around more in the future. Master Song said, "Song Jun, I have something to discuss with your Uncle Duan, you take your cousin to the back garden for a walk, huh?" Master Song looked at Song Jun, made a look, and turned his face to look at Duan Anqing, the son of Old Duan.

Song Jun agreed, and Duan Anqing got up and retreated.

Master Song looked at their departing figures, turned sideways and whispered to Old Duan: "The two of them are on the right side when they walk together." ”

Duan Lao smiled and expressed his satisfaction.

The back garden is full of flowers and fragrant.

There was nothing to say all the way, the atmosphere was quite embarrassing, Duan Anqing found some topics, his voice was magnetic, especially good, "I heard my father talk about it, you and I have seen it when I was young, but I have no impression at all." ”

Song Jun said in his heart that you are not impressed, and I am even more impressed, with a slight smile on his face, he looked at Duan Anqing, and then he saw his appearance clearly, Duan Anqing was dressed in a bright green robe, he was two years older than Song Jun, tall and tall, still lonely, thin and snowy, and had a gentle and elegant demeanor, Song Jun suddenly felt that he was very familiar, and he was not averse to approaching him.

Song Jun asked, "Didn't Duan Gongzi's family stay in Fu'an before?"

Duan Anqing smiled, "When my father was young, his family moved to the south to live, and last month my father returned to Fu'an for his business, and I helped choose the location, and now I have settled in Fu'an." ”

Song Jun nodded when he heard it.

"However, Fu'an doesn't seem to be peaceful, and there were two murders shortly after I came up, which is terrifying. ”

Song Jun smiled and did not refute Duan Anqing's evaluation of Fu'an, because what he said was true.

"What kind of business does Duan Gongzi's family have?"

"The silk business is a small business. However, Miss Jun'er called me cousin in front of the hall, and now she calls me Duan Gongzi, which is really unfamiliar. If you think your cousin can't be called, then you can call me Anqing, or even call me by name and surname. ”

Song Jun was stunned for a moment, slightly embarrassed, and suddenly remembered something, and read: "Duan Anqing?"

How do you know that Duan Anqing picked up smoothly, "Well, Jun'er." ”

Song Jun's face turned red, knowing that she was being molested.

Listening to him change from a Jun'er girl to a Jun'er, this self-familiarity is perfect.

"You were the one who won the painting that day. Song Jun remembered that when the drums beat that day, the name was Duan Anqing, Song Jun heard it clearly, and thought that she wanted to make people treat the posthumous works of the painting saint well, and one day, she hoped that she would find that person to buy the painting.

Duan Anqing was slightly surprised, "Jun'er was also there that day?"

Song Jun was overjoyed, he was really the person in front of him.

"Passing by outside the museum, I wanted to fight for it, but I ...... My friend was injured and rushed him to the hospital. Thinking of Su Qing, a soft light flashed in Song Jun's eyes, which was accurately captured by Duan Anqing, Duan Anqing said: "I think the friendship between Jun'er and that friend should be very deep." ”

"It's fine. ”

"Do you like Hansong's painting?"

"Will you sell it to me?"

"Huh?" Duan Anqing was stunned, he didn't expect Song Jun to be so direct.

"How many taels of silver are you willing to sell to me?" Song Jun asked again.

Duan Anqing came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Since Jun'er likes it, I will give it to you." ”

Song Jun hesitated, no merit was not rewarded, how could he say that he would send it.

"It's just my meeting gift to Jun'er's sister, tomorrow, I'll send someone to send the painting over, okay?"

"You really don't want silver taels?"

Duan Anqing laughed, "How can you ask for silver taels for gifts." In the future, our Duan family will want your Song family to take care of you in Fu'an. ”

Song Jun saw that he said so, and immediately responded.

When Master Song and Old Duan came, they were quite surprised to see Song Jun and Duan Anqing talking happily.

Then Duan Lao and Duan Anqing left the Song family, and Master Song pulled Song Jun to his side and speculated, "What did you talk to Anqing about?"

"It's nothing. I asked him for a painting. ”

Master Song immediately lowered his face, "Why did you ask for a gift as soon as you met, did Anqing say anything?"

"He said to send me, I gave him money and he didn't want it. ”

"Daughter, what do you think of Anqing?"

"It's okay, the demeanor is elegant...... Song Jun stopped when he said this, and when he looked at his father, he said shyly: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Master Song said bluntly, "I am friends with your Uncle Duan, and we both want to match you and Anqing, since you have a good first impression of him, try to look everywhere in the future?"

Knowing that his father had this thought, Song Jun was so angry that he stomped his feet, "Dad, don't be foolish, I have someone I like." ”

"How do you call a blind ......" The smile on Master Song's face immediately froze, and he looked at Song Jun in disbelief, "Daughter, what did you say?"

Song Jun didn't speak, turned around and left.

Master Song hurriedly shouted in the back: "When, which family's is it better? Hey, daughter, don't go, I haven't finished talking about my father!"

On the second day, Duan Anqing really sent someone to send the painting, and Song Jun happily hung it in the boudoir.

And Master Song is still worried about his daughter's favorite object, don't say it, his daughter won't say anything, so he can let him know which family he is from, how he behaves, and he can't let his daughter be deceived. Until Song Jun said that he would come to visit, Master Song didn't even talk about business, just waited at home, he wanted to see which pig's pig arched the cabbage he had carefully raised.

So when Su Qing really came to visit, Master Song pulled his face, and Su Qing had nowhere to put his hands and was at a loss.

Everyone who came was a guest, and Master Song asked his subordinates to prepare tea, and after dismissing his subordinates, he began to be serious. Master Song looked down on Su Qing's appearance, the man's complexion was too white, either weak and white, or a little white face, thinking of this, Master Song glared at his daughter. But when talking to Su Qing, he could see that Su Qing had Wenmo in his stomach, and when he learned that he was Mr. Teaching, even his eyes became appreciative, especially when he knew that Su Qing had no father and no mother, Master Song slapped his thigh, and the atmosphere was unusual.

Su Qing was stunned, and Song Jun looked nervous.

Mr. Song asked: "Although teaching and educating people is the foundation of the country, but if students do not learn well, teachers will inevitably be dismissed." ”

When Song Jun heard this, he felt that his father would say something unpleasant, so he hurriedly called: "Dad!"

Master Song glared, "Don't speak!" and then continued to say to Su Qing: "Su Qing, have you ever thought about changing careers? ”

Su Qing and Song Jun were both stunned. Su Qing said honestly: "Su Qing can only write and ink, and he can't do business." ”

Master Song waved his hand, "No, I can teach you." ”

Su Qing and Song Jun were stunned again, and they didn't react for a long time.

Master Song snorted, blew his beard and glared, and said, "What, you want to take your teacher's income to barely live with my family Song Jun, and let my family take it to the grave?"

Song Jun was overjoyed, stepped forward to hug Master Song, and began to be coquettish, "Daddy is the best." ”

"Daddy hasn't promised you two yet. Master Song was direct, "How can there be a man with such white skin as he was born, and he looks like a soft eater." ”

Hearing this, Song Jun immediately shook off Master Song's hand and reprimanded his father, "Dad, how can you say that about him, Su Qing is not, he is just cold since he was a child, and his skin looks pale." While Song Jun spoke, she also looked at Su Qing on the side, afraid that her father's words would hurt Su Qing.

Su Qing lowered his head in embarrassment.

Hearing what his daughter said, Master Song had no choice but to move his beard, and then said: "He still needs to be investigated, if he doesn't pass his father's assessment, hmph, you want to kidnap you from me." ”

Su Qing didn't stay long, and when Song Jun sent Su Qing to the door, he said, "My father's words, don't take them seriously." ”

Su Qing shook his head and said seriously: "Your father is right about something, I can't afford to support you and me with this little money, it's time to start making money to support Ajun." ”

After Song Jun heard this, he was so ashamed that he hurriedly let Su Qing go.

When Master Song saw Su Qing, his appearance and conduct were okay, although his family background was not as good as the Song family, but the Song family was rich, and it was not bad. But Master Song was still not at ease, so he sent someone to investigate Su Qing.

The next day, Jiang Yong, who had not returned home for a long time, appeared in Jiang Shining's courtyard, and he presented the wedding gift he had prepared, and sat down on the stone chair opposite Jiang Shining.

Jiang Yong looks like Jiang He when he was young, and Jiang He said this. The young man's face is delicate and clean, Jiang Yong has risen a lot in recent years, but he is also thin.

Jiang Shining just boiled tea and poured a cup for Jiang Yong.

"Recently, I took over the case, and I was a little busy and dizzy, so I didn't come to visit Sister A, Sister is not strange. ”

"It's okay, official business is important. Jiang Shining said, and then asked casually: "Has there been any progress in the case?"

As soon as Jiang Yong thought of that case, he hung his head and was entangled in his heart, he shook his head, "There are no clues at all, it is very tricky, the entire criminal department is helpless, and the pressure is being exerted from above." ”

Cheng Yu was dangling on the cage shelf, he heard Jiang Yong's words, and said in his heart: It's useless for you to check the death, and the murderer is not a person.

"Still don't talk about this, talk about you, sister, there are still three days, sister is about to get married, and you have to come back to see us often after you get married. ”

Jiang Shining nodded.

Jiang Yong saw the crow under the eaves, so he smiled and said, "I heard a few days ago that the eldest sister's crow bullied Su Su. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yula shrugged his head and probed at Jiang Yong.

Jiang Shining had no impression of this, she said: "My crow has been locked in a cage." ”