Enter the room 2

Chapter 189
Qian Shi hated Zeng Shi to death, those tricks in the past had no effect on her.

She looked directly at Mrs. Zeng and said, "I am a widow with three fatherless children. I have to be protected by the clan to keep the door. You are always telling me not to be filial to the second master, and Do the uncles who have been separated from the sect, and the uncles who have been separated from the family often come and go?"

Zeng didn't expect that Qian, who was always weak, would contradict her like this, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and was about to get angry at Qian.

Song Jiyun watched and coughed lightly beside him.

Zeng's face flushed suddenly, but he didn't speak for a long while.

Song Jiyun said lightly: "It's all gone!"

This is driving them away naked, naked, naked!

The three Zengs were all stunned.

Song Jiyun glanced at Madam Zheng, greeted the eldest lady, and walked to the hall with his arm around Qian's shoulders.

Madam Zheng led people to invite Mrs. Zeng and the third wife out of the second bedroom's compound politely but forcefully.

Hearing the loud yelling and cursing behind her, Qian shook her head and said, "I still tore my face!"

Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Mother, you don't think we can still be the same as before, do you? Some of their family has a wedding or a wedding, and the invitation is handed over to our house, and it is a gift of affection. But on weekdays, each other Enter the door of each house, eat the food of each house, and do not communicate with each other."

Qian knew that what Song Jiyun said was right, but she was still quite emotional.

Song Jiyun had a conversation with her to calm her down, and then returned to the small workshop and started to prepare for the eighth kiln - the alum red for the Huai Palace had already been fired and sent to Shangrao.Thirteen of the hexagonal boxes that he promised to burn for Yuan Yunzhong were burnt out, which is an auspicious number no matter what.

But her hands itch.

When burning the hexagonal box for Yuan Yunzhong, he burned a few Sancai cups.In that furnace, only one hexagonal box was burned for Yuan Yunzhong, but the Sancai cups she put in were all in good condition.

She simply burned a few more Linglong cups for herself, preparing to match a set of tea sets.

Several exquisite cups in that kiln were also fired in one go.

None of Yuan Yunzhong's hexagonal boxes were made! ! !

Song Jiyun sighed inwardly after thinking about it.

Yuan Yunzhong almost clashed with her crush.

Now this tea set is still a cup of justice.

She decided to open another kiln.

If it doesn't burn well this time, forget it.

Doing one thing all the time is boring.

For the next few days, Song Jiyun didn't go to the kiln factory, and devoted himself to her small workshop.

And the thick smoke from the kiln sometimes drifts with the wind in the courtyard of Yin Yu Tang, leaving a little smoke and dust.

Sitting in the yard drinking tea, Shao Qing looked at the black grains floating on the golden tea soup, and couldn't help but sigh: "How come these days are coming to an end! I heard that Miss Song has already fired seven kilns, and this kiln will not fail again right?"

As he spoke, he put his palms together towards the west, bowed like a woman, said "Amitabha", and said: "May the merciful and merciful Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva bless Ms. Song to make her wish come true soon! Otherwise, we have to Suffer accordingly."

As long as you sit in the yard, you will inevitably be covered with smoke and dust.

Shao Qing was reluctant to part with this cup of good Keemun black tea, thought for a while, and carefully picked out the smoke and dust that fell on the tea soup with a bamboo stick.

Only then did he realize that the yard was quiet, not even a sound, and the silence was a bit scary.

Shao Qing couldn't help looking up at Yuan Yunzhong who was sitting opposite him.

Yuan Yunzhong sat back on the teacher's chair and looked at him coldly.

That gaze can freeze a person to death.

This reminded him that when Yuan Yunzhong had just returned to Yuan's house, Jiang county magistrate recklessly named his servant "Little Four" and kept calling him "Little Four" all day long. Looking at county magistrate Jiang like that.

Later, magistrate Jiang was chased and scratched by the group of wild cats around him for no reason for a whole summer!
He shuddered, and hurriedly said, "Why, what's wrong?"

Wouldn't it be because he disliked him for drinking tea that was covered in smoke?

He looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and explained: "How good this tea is! It only produces four or five catties a year. If it wasn't for a coincidence, we wouldn't even know there is such a delicious Qi Hong!"

Yuan Yunzhong listened, but his eyes became colder and colder.

So what does he dislike?
Shao Qing stiffened his neck, and said fearlessly: "I didn't say anything! It's a pity to spill such a good tea, even in the capital, you may not be able to drink such a good tea!"

The veins on Yuan Yunzhong's forehead twitched, and he said, "If you don't like the smoke and dust in the yard, then go back to the house."

When did he dislike the smoke and dust in the yard?

He just loves tea.

But can he say it?
Shao Qing closed his mouth knowingly.

During this period of time, he felt that Yuan Yunzhong was acting weird, as if there was a fire in his heart, and it might explode at any time.

He bowed his head for tea and snacks.

The cook of the Song family is really good. Today they made peach heart cakes.

After crisping, it is fried at low temperature, and then oiled at high temperature.

The skin is layer by layer, like a peach blossom in full bloom.

Shao Qing ate to his heart's content.

Decided to continue teaching the cooks of the Song family how to make Su-style dim sum.

Who knew that he was like this, but Yuan Yunzhong was still dissatisfied, and said to him abruptly: "Go and see, what happened to Miss Song?"

Shao Qing almost choked.

He hurriedly swallowed the snack in his mouth, and said: "What can happen to Ms. Song? She hasn't even gone out. The business of the Songjia Kiln Factory is also very good. Mrs. Qian and the two Ms. Songs are chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha all day long. Manager Wu was free, so he went to the kitchen to serve some snacks and have tea."

Yuan Yunzhong stroked his forehead, and asked him in a deep voice: "Don't you know Miss Song has burned eight kilns?"

"I know!" Shao Qing said disapprovingly, "Otherwise, why would there be smoke and dust in our yard all day long?"

Having said that, he suddenly had an epiphany, and he couldn't help saying loudly: "I know! I know! So you were worried about Miss Song!"

But Yuan Yunzhong's face seemed even uglier.

Shao Qing thought, it must be because he guessed right.

He felt that Yuan Yunzhong was worrying unfoundedly, and said: "Who is Miss Song? The dragon kiln can be fired at one time! Even if there is something wrong, it is the kiln's business. We don't understand these things, and we can't help if we worry about it." What a favor! Why don't you help Ms. Song take care of her home or kiln factory, so that no one will make trouble!"

Shao Qing felt that what he said was very reasonable, but Yuan Yunzhong seemed very angry with him, very dissatisfied, and sneered at him: "Are you going?"

"Go!" Shao Qing knew current affairs as a hero, immediately stood up, went straight to Song Jiyun's small workshop, and asked Song Jiyun, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Song Jiyun thought that it might be because he had been burning porcelain at home during this time, which made Shao Qing worry about her situation, so he quickly smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just trying to burn new alum-red porcelain."

He was also invited to have a snack.

Shao Qing thought about Yuan Yunzhong's uncertain temper during this time, and decided to stay with Song Jiyun for a while.

You can also chat with Miss Song.

Miss Song's talk is still very interesting.

　Sisters, the time to add updates can only depend on when I finish writing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)