Chapter 130
Halfway through the journey, Xiao Tingshen was finally driven back by warmth.
The helplessness and reluctance on this guy's face directly amused the warmth.
It's just that they haven't seen each other for more than ten days, so it's like parting from life to death.
Wen Qing felt that her emotions became more fragile after she was pregnant, and she liked to act like a baby, but she didn't expect Xiao Tingshen to have this side, and no one would believe her if she said it.
Xiao Ting rode away with one step and three turns.
The warm carriage gradually drifted away under the escort of Yu Cheng'an, and finally arrived at Pan He before dark.
It was very sudden to leave Wubao, and it was also very sudden to come to Panhe, but Mrs. Gu was enthusiastic, and Gu Shuqin took good care of her, so she didn't feel any discomfort at all.
Mrs. Gu originally wanted to ask the female slaves in the backyard to clean up a room, but Gu Shuqin said: "Mother, don't clean up, just sleep with me tenderly, and we can still whisper together!"
This is also the meaning of warmth.
Seeing that the two daughters had a strong relationship, Mrs. Gu was happy, so she entrusted the two daughters, and only asked someone to tidy up the ceremony, and then went back to rest first, leaving space for them.
Gu Shuqin washes up with Wenqing, changes clothes and lies on the bed.
At the moment when the quilt was covered, Wenqing found something strange, and said in surprise: "Huh? Shuqin, your quilt..."
Gu Shuqin held the quilt to her chest and sniffed it hard. There was a faint fragrance at work. She lay down and said, "Didn't I go to live with you last time, you told me about the eiderdown quilt, I'll come back After thinking about it, I made this quilt myself, and of course someone plucked the duck feathers.”
"..."
"But to be honest, I really soaked the duck feathers so hard that my head got dizzy. Don't smell the faint fragrance. In fact, if you smell it carefully, it still has that smell."
Wen Qing followed Gu Shuqin to smell it. The smell has been handled very well. Even if the modern technology is more exquisite, the duck down has a duck down smell.
But the advantage of duck down or down is that it is warmer and lighter than cotton.
Gu Shuqin smiled and said, "But it's really comfortable when you're sleeping."
She put her warm hands under the quilt, followed by smiling eyes, and agreed, "I think so too."
The two were lying on their backs, and the atmosphere was quiet, talking one after another.
Gu Shuqin said: "It's just in time for you to come. I was thinking of getting a piece of land in Panhe Circle, specially for raising ducks."
After listening to the warmth, the whole person froze, "Shuqin, are you serious?"
Gu Shuqin looked sideways, looked at the warmth seriously, her pupils were dark, and her eyes were calm, "Do you look at me like I'm telling a lie?"
Warmth...
Gu Shuqin said again: "Why don't we just do what we say?"
Looking at Gu Shuqin tenderly, she seemed determined, "Okay, take me around Panhe tomorrow, can we do it together?"
When Gu Shuqin heard it, the corners of her lips raised, "Okay!"
...
...
December [-]th, Yong'an Hou Mansion.
When it was daylight, the Yong'an Hou Mansion was already brightly lit and full of voices.
Today is a happy day.
The happy day of the marriage between the warmth of the sixth girl who died in Yong'an Hou's family and Wang Daoming, the youngest son of Zhongshu Supervisor Wang Xuetian.Director Wang drowned in the river when he was 17 years old to save his beloved girl. His beloved girl was Feng Jingsu, the younger sister of the Holy Majesty.
Wang Xuetian lost his youngest son, or lost his youngest son for such a reason, how could he argue with the Son of Heaven?And the emperor also promoted his original third-rank Zongzheng to second-rank Zhongshujian, and shut Wang Xuetian's mouth at once.
What else can Wang Xuetian say?
Originally, based on his aptitude and family background, reaching the third grade Zongzheng was already the end of his official position, but now that he lost his youngest son, in exchange for being the Second Grade Zhongshu Supervisor, his son was a worthy death.
Besides, how could he really fight with the emperor because of this matter?He still understands the so-called principle of choosing the lesser of two evils.
When Mrs. Yong'an Hou was looking for a ghost marriage for the sixth girl, Wang Xuetian heard the news, and even asked someone to go to Yong'an Hou's mansion to inquire about the news. Unexpectedly, the news from the slaves of the Yong'an Hou mansion was that the sixth girl would be rationed to Lu. The youngest son who died of illness...
Wang Xue is like a man of heaven, and he lived in the Gaomen mansion for a while, and these twists and turns will become clear after a little thought. He thought that his poor son would have nothing to do with this matter, but he didn't expect that after a few days, Aunt Liu from the Yong'an Hou Mansion actually came to visit and talked about this ghost marriage.
Aunt Liu didn't look for Wang Xuetian directly, but for his wife...
Afterwards, it was the eldest lady who told him that he really didn't expect that things would turn out to be another village, so he nodded immediately.
How could Wang Xuetian have thought that his dead son could add a thread to his rights.
Who is the opponent?
It's Yong'anhou Mansion!
It's hard for him to get married, so what's wrong with the warmth of a concubine?
At least he is the in-law of Marquis Yong'an!
From now on, the road to North Korea and China will be smoother!
...
It was said that it was a ghost marriage, but the excitement was no less than that of marriage, and there were all the necessary etiquette. Apart from the relatives and friends on both sides, all the ministers from the court also came to accompany the ceremony, and the emperor even came in person!
This made Yong Anhou and Wang Xuetian flattered.
Of course, only he himself knows what Yong Anhou thinks in his heart.
It was a day of beating and beating, and finally the joint burial came to an end, and everyone involved was exhausted.
Finally, after the dinner party, Aunt Liu and Wen Zesheng went back to their yard together.
Aunt Liu leaned back on the seat, and the servant hurriedly handed over tea.
Aunt Liu cried all day today until her voice became hoarse, and now her throat seemed to be on fire, so she drank the tea offered by her slave.
Wen Zesheng stood in front of her in an orderly manner.
After drinking the water, Aunt Liu said to Wen Zesheng: "Zesheng, it's late, and you've been tired all day. Go back and rest earlier?"
Wen Zesheng nodded and said: "Everyone present today watched the joint burial ceremony, and the emperor also saw his sister's coffin with his own eyes. Even if he doubted it at this moment, his suspicions would be dispelled. Young lady, you can sleep in peace. "
Aunt Liu's face turned pale, and she pursed her thin lips slightly, "Zesheng...my lady still doesn't believe your sister...then Miss Shen can't be groundless."
"Miss, I know all of this. It's just that we made so much noise in Beiliang, my sister would have heard some rumors even in Mobei... But my sister didn't give any response, let's..." Wen Zesheng said here He paused, and sighed slightly, "It's just that Zesheng is still young, and he still needs to rely on his father for many things. When I grow up, I will be like Brother Qingling, I can do whatever I want! I will definitely go Go to Mobei, find my sister, and arrest her in front of you to apologize to you! Let her know how worried we are about her!"
Wen Zesheng said this in a sonorous and forceful tone, and his small face was filled with anger.
Seeing Wen Zesheng's understanding, Aunt Liu felt distressed...
"Zesheng, don't worry about these things. My mother is here, and she will discuss with your uncle to see if your uncle can go to Mobei... What you have to do now is to study hard and get your father's appreciation, but Don't let the people in the big house compare to you!"
Wen Qixiao has a lot of daughters, but only two sons.
Wen Zerun is five years older than Wen Zesheng, whether it is knowledge or seniority, he is better than Wen Zesheng in everything, and Wen Qixiao has intentionally cultivated him.
And what about her son Wen Zesheng?
Aunt Liu was not angry, she only hoped that her son could win the battle and get Wen Qixiao's approval when he became an adult.
This time, Wen Qixiao deliberately avoided her because of the incident of warmth. She knew it in her heart. Fortunately, she had her son to support her, so she could survive no matter how difficult the life was...
Wen Zesheng's thoughts are quite different. He grew up in the gate of this scheming house, and he is used to seeing intrigues and deceptions. In fact, he has already rejected such a dark life at a young age!
I don't like power even more.
It's just that his thoughts are always misinterpreted by others, especially the eldest brother, who always guards against him like a thief. He feels uncomfortable seeing his elder brother like this, but other people are powerless to change. Settle your mind and study hard.
It was also because of this that he met the knowledgeable Shen Qingling.
But... Shen Qingling went to Wuwei, and now he is the only one who is immersed in reading...
Wen Zesheng listened to Aunt Liu's instructions, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words in his heart, and said: "Xiao Niang, I know what to do."
Aunt Liu was exhausted both physically and mentally, she didn't notice any abnormality on Wen Zesheng's face, she just nodded and said, "Well, you can go back."
Wen Zesheng nodded, then left Aunt Liu's yard and walked towards his own yard.
The moon above the head was perfectly round, and the moonlight sprinkled the entire yard, covering it with a layer of soft light.
Wen Zesheng stood under the crabapple tree in the yard, looked up at the moon for a long time, his whole body was frozen, and then walked into the house...
...
...
Wen Qing and Gu Shuqin walked around Pan He in a big circle early in the morning. When they were tired from walking, they found a place to rest, and when they had enough rest, they continued to walk around.
Panhe's geographical location is sandwiched between Mobei and Wuwei, so in terms of economic development model, it is similar to Mobei Wuwei.
In addition, the magistrate of Panhe County has a stubborn temper and is a good official who loves the people like a son. Since the construction of water conservancy in Wuwei, wasteland has been reclaimed here...
Fortunately, Pan He is too small, and there is no town lord like Xiao Tingshen in the land. The family with the highest official position is Gu Shangshu's family, and Mrs. Gu is such a reasonable person, so the county magistrate of Pan He is recruiting refugees and reclaiming wasteland The action is much more convenient than Wuwei.
These measures can be regarded as retaining the refugees, and the streets of Panhe are also much more lively.
It is said that it is a street, but it is not a real street, but wild vegetables brought by farmers, some handmade utensils... a small market formed by some stalls on the ground.
I feel warmly that this is the embryonic form of the business circle in the future, but it is the time of war and turmoil, and most people in the market are bartering for things instead of buying with money.
Gu Shuqin's proposal to open a breeding farm is not considered mature in Pan He's current environment...
Of course, words cannot be absolute!If a restaurant is opened in a serious manner in the market, I am afraid that there will not be many people who come to enjoy it, but if it is made into a small workshop, it will be different, just like a food workshop on Wubao, where someone orders desserts. Then sell it, the profit can be your own, no one decides, and you can be self-sufficient. In the same way, you can open a small workshop without setting up a restaurant, and make famous ducks, such as Lao Ya Po, Pan He Roast Duck, Salted Water Duck, White Duck, etc. cut duck...
There are more varieties, and relying on publicity, can it not attract people?
If the environment is immature, then adapt to the environment.
After solving the sale of duck meat, there is no need to worry about the eiderdown quilt...
Gu Shuqin provides raw materials to Wenqing, and Wenqing is determined to sell the finished product, just waiting to collect the money!
Simply the best of both worlds.
After Wenqing told Gu Shuqin about her thoughts, Gu Shuqin's clear eyes were filled with smiles instantly, and she hugged Wenqing so excitedly, "I just said that I have to discuss this matter with you, you There is always a way."
The warm emotion was infected by her, and she smiled awkwardly, "But, Shuqin, this is a more optimistic idea... I'm afraid of unexpected accidents when it is actually implemented..."
"Bah, bah, bah... There will be no accidents, isn't it just raising ducks! Don't worry, I will prepare enough duck down for you next spring!" Gu Shuqin's eyes sparkled, and she vowed.
Warmth...
Seeing that she is so confident, it's not easy to say anything against her after being warm for a while. If the farm is really opened, she will help her look at it at most, and then call in relatively experienced farmers.
There are not a few poultry that suffer from plague in later generations!
...
It was almost dark when the two returned to Gu's residence.
Mrs. Gu looked around worriedly at the door, seeing that the carriage finally came back safely, her nervous heart was relieved.
When Gu Shuqin and Wen Qing got off the carriage, Mrs. Gu stepped forward and asked with a slightly reproachful tone: "Why did you go out for so long and only come back after dark?!"
Gu Shuqin was in a very good mood, and said with a smile: "Mother, we went to understand the feelings of the people."
Mrs. Gu chuckled, stretched out her hand to scrape the bridge of her high nose affectionately, "You child, do you think you are your father, and you observe people's sentiments all day long?"
Gu Shuqin reached out and touched the place where she was scratched, "Mother, you told me not to touch my nose, it's already collapsed, and if it collapses, it will lose shape."
Madam Gu...
The warmth was directly amused. It turns out that not only modern times pay attention to the three-dimensional facial features, people in ancient times also cared about it...!
Seeing the warmth, Mrs. Gu laughed, and quickly took her hand and said, "Wenqing, come into the room quickly, and guess who is here?"
Gu Shuqin asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"
Warmth also looks at Mrs. Gu.
Mrs. Gu glanced at the two of them, and put on a show, "You'll know when you enter the house."
Gu Shuqin and Wen Qing followed Mrs. Gu into the front hall from left to right, and saw a tall figure standing by the table. If it's not Xiao Tingshen, who else is it?
"Ting Shen? Why are you here?" she called out in surprise
Xiao Ting heard the warmth call him, turned and looked at her, "I'll go back after dinner with you."
Warmth...
Tsk, it's agreed that we can't meet again before we get married, this guy is simply ignoring him!
...
(End of this chapter)
Halfway through the journey, Xiao Tingshen was finally driven back by warmth.
The helplessness and reluctance on this guy's face directly amused the warmth.
It's just that they haven't seen each other for more than ten days, so it's like parting from life to death.
Wen Qing felt that her emotions became more fragile after she was pregnant, and she liked to act like a baby, but she didn't expect Xiao Tingshen to have this side, and no one would believe her if she said it.
Xiao Ting rode away with one step and three turns.
The warm carriage gradually drifted away under the escort of Yu Cheng'an, and finally arrived at Pan He before dark.
It was very sudden to leave Wubao, and it was also very sudden to come to Panhe, but Mrs. Gu was enthusiastic, and Gu Shuqin took good care of her, so she didn't feel any discomfort at all.
Mrs. Gu originally wanted to ask the female slaves in the backyard to clean up a room, but Gu Shuqin said: "Mother, don't clean up, just sleep with me tenderly, and we can still whisper together!"
This is also the meaning of warmth.
Seeing that the two daughters had a strong relationship, Mrs. Gu was happy, so she entrusted the two daughters, and only asked someone to tidy up the ceremony, and then went back to rest first, leaving space for them.
Gu Shuqin washes up with Wenqing, changes clothes and lies on the bed.
At the moment when the quilt was covered, Wenqing found something strange, and said in surprise: "Huh? Shuqin, your quilt..."
Gu Shuqin held the quilt to her chest and sniffed it hard. There was a faint fragrance at work. She lay down and said, "Didn't I go to live with you last time, you told me about the eiderdown quilt, I'll come back After thinking about it, I made this quilt myself, and of course someone plucked the duck feathers.”
"..."
"But to be honest, I really soaked the duck feathers so hard that my head got dizzy. Don't smell the faint fragrance. In fact, if you smell it carefully, it still has that smell."
Wen Qing followed Gu Shuqin to smell it. The smell has been handled very well. Even if the modern technology is more exquisite, the duck down has a duck down smell.
But the advantage of duck down or down is that it is warmer and lighter than cotton.
Gu Shuqin smiled and said, "But it's really comfortable when you're sleeping."
She put her warm hands under the quilt, followed by smiling eyes, and agreed, "I think so too."
The two were lying on their backs, and the atmosphere was quiet, talking one after another.
Gu Shuqin said: "It's just in time for you to come. I was thinking of getting a piece of land in Panhe Circle, specially for raising ducks."
After listening to the warmth, the whole person froze, "Shuqin, are you serious?"
Gu Shuqin looked sideways, looked at the warmth seriously, her pupils were dark, and her eyes were calm, "Do you look at me like I'm telling a lie?"
Warmth...
Gu Shuqin said again: "Why don't we just do what we say?"
Looking at Gu Shuqin tenderly, she seemed determined, "Okay, take me around Panhe tomorrow, can we do it together?"
When Gu Shuqin heard it, the corners of her lips raised, "Okay!"
...
...
December [-]th, Yong'an Hou Mansion.
When it was daylight, the Yong'an Hou Mansion was already brightly lit and full of voices.
Today is a happy day.
The happy day of the marriage between the warmth of the sixth girl who died in Yong'an Hou's family and Wang Daoming, the youngest son of Zhongshu Supervisor Wang Xuetian.Director Wang drowned in the river when he was 17 years old to save his beloved girl. His beloved girl was Feng Jingsu, the younger sister of the Holy Majesty.
Wang Xuetian lost his youngest son, or lost his youngest son for such a reason, how could he argue with the Son of Heaven?And the emperor also promoted his original third-rank Zongzheng to second-rank Zhongshujian, and shut Wang Xuetian's mouth at once.
What else can Wang Xuetian say?
Originally, based on his aptitude and family background, reaching the third grade Zongzheng was already the end of his official position, but now that he lost his youngest son, in exchange for being the Second Grade Zhongshu Supervisor, his son was a worthy death.
Besides, how could he really fight with the emperor because of this matter?He still understands the so-called principle of choosing the lesser of two evils.
When Mrs. Yong'an Hou was looking for a ghost marriage for the sixth girl, Wang Xuetian heard the news, and even asked someone to go to Yong'an Hou's mansion to inquire about the news. Unexpectedly, the news from the slaves of the Yong'an Hou mansion was that the sixth girl would be rationed to Lu. The youngest son who died of illness...
Wang Xue is like a man of heaven, and he lived in the Gaomen mansion for a while, and these twists and turns will become clear after a little thought. He thought that his poor son would have nothing to do with this matter, but he didn't expect that after a few days, Aunt Liu from the Yong'an Hou Mansion actually came to visit and talked about this ghost marriage.
Aunt Liu didn't look for Wang Xuetian directly, but for his wife...
Afterwards, it was the eldest lady who told him that he really didn't expect that things would turn out to be another village, so he nodded immediately.
How could Wang Xuetian have thought that his dead son could add a thread to his rights.
Who is the opponent?
It's Yong'anhou Mansion!
It's hard for him to get married, so what's wrong with the warmth of a concubine?
At least he is the in-law of Marquis Yong'an!
From now on, the road to North Korea and China will be smoother!
...
It was said that it was a ghost marriage, but the excitement was no less than that of marriage, and there were all the necessary etiquette. Apart from the relatives and friends on both sides, all the ministers from the court also came to accompany the ceremony, and the emperor even came in person!
This made Yong Anhou and Wang Xuetian flattered.
Of course, only he himself knows what Yong Anhou thinks in his heart.
It was a day of beating and beating, and finally the joint burial came to an end, and everyone involved was exhausted.
Finally, after the dinner party, Aunt Liu and Wen Zesheng went back to their yard together.
Aunt Liu leaned back on the seat, and the servant hurriedly handed over tea.
Aunt Liu cried all day today until her voice became hoarse, and now her throat seemed to be on fire, so she drank the tea offered by her slave.
Wen Zesheng stood in front of her in an orderly manner.
After drinking the water, Aunt Liu said to Wen Zesheng: "Zesheng, it's late, and you've been tired all day. Go back and rest earlier?"
Wen Zesheng nodded and said: "Everyone present today watched the joint burial ceremony, and the emperor also saw his sister's coffin with his own eyes. Even if he doubted it at this moment, his suspicions would be dispelled. Young lady, you can sleep in peace. "
Aunt Liu's face turned pale, and she pursed her thin lips slightly, "Zesheng...my lady still doesn't believe your sister...then Miss Shen can't be groundless."
"Miss, I know all of this. It's just that we made so much noise in Beiliang, my sister would have heard some rumors even in Mobei... But my sister didn't give any response, let's..." Wen Zesheng said here He paused, and sighed slightly, "It's just that Zesheng is still young, and he still needs to rely on his father for many things. When I grow up, I will be like Brother Qingling, I can do whatever I want! I will definitely go Go to Mobei, find my sister, and arrest her in front of you to apologize to you! Let her know how worried we are about her!"
Wen Zesheng said this in a sonorous and forceful tone, and his small face was filled with anger.
Seeing Wen Zesheng's understanding, Aunt Liu felt distressed...
"Zesheng, don't worry about these things. My mother is here, and she will discuss with your uncle to see if your uncle can go to Mobei... What you have to do now is to study hard and get your father's appreciation, but Don't let the people in the big house compare to you!"
Wen Qixiao has a lot of daughters, but only two sons.
Wen Zerun is five years older than Wen Zesheng, whether it is knowledge or seniority, he is better than Wen Zesheng in everything, and Wen Qixiao has intentionally cultivated him.
And what about her son Wen Zesheng?
Aunt Liu was not angry, she only hoped that her son could win the battle and get Wen Qixiao's approval when he became an adult.
This time, Wen Qixiao deliberately avoided her because of the incident of warmth. She knew it in her heart. Fortunately, she had her son to support her, so she could survive no matter how difficult the life was...
Wen Zesheng's thoughts are quite different. He grew up in the gate of this scheming house, and he is used to seeing intrigues and deceptions. In fact, he has already rejected such a dark life at a young age!
I don't like power even more.
It's just that his thoughts are always misinterpreted by others, especially the eldest brother, who always guards against him like a thief. He feels uncomfortable seeing his elder brother like this, but other people are powerless to change. Settle your mind and study hard.
It was also because of this that he met the knowledgeable Shen Qingling.
But... Shen Qingling went to Wuwei, and now he is the only one who is immersed in reading...
Wen Zesheng listened to Aunt Liu's instructions, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words in his heart, and said: "Xiao Niang, I know what to do."
Aunt Liu was exhausted both physically and mentally, she didn't notice any abnormality on Wen Zesheng's face, she just nodded and said, "Well, you can go back."
Wen Zesheng nodded, then left Aunt Liu's yard and walked towards his own yard.
The moon above the head was perfectly round, and the moonlight sprinkled the entire yard, covering it with a layer of soft light.
Wen Zesheng stood under the crabapple tree in the yard, looked up at the moon for a long time, his whole body was frozen, and then walked into the house...
...
...
Wen Qing and Gu Shuqin walked around Pan He in a big circle early in the morning. When they were tired from walking, they found a place to rest, and when they had enough rest, they continued to walk around.
Panhe's geographical location is sandwiched between Mobei and Wuwei, so in terms of economic development model, it is similar to Mobei Wuwei.
In addition, the magistrate of Panhe County has a stubborn temper and is a good official who loves the people like a son. Since the construction of water conservancy in Wuwei, wasteland has been reclaimed here...
Fortunately, Pan He is too small, and there is no town lord like Xiao Tingshen in the land. The family with the highest official position is Gu Shangshu's family, and Mrs. Gu is such a reasonable person, so the county magistrate of Pan He is recruiting refugees and reclaiming wasteland The action is much more convenient than Wuwei.
These measures can be regarded as retaining the refugees, and the streets of Panhe are also much more lively.
It is said that it is a street, but it is not a real street, but wild vegetables brought by farmers, some handmade utensils... a small market formed by some stalls on the ground.
I feel warmly that this is the embryonic form of the business circle in the future, but it is the time of war and turmoil, and most people in the market are bartering for things instead of buying with money.
Gu Shuqin's proposal to open a breeding farm is not considered mature in Pan He's current environment...
Of course, words cannot be absolute!If a restaurant is opened in a serious manner in the market, I am afraid that there will not be many people who come to enjoy it, but if it is made into a small workshop, it will be different, just like a food workshop on Wubao, where someone orders desserts. Then sell it, the profit can be your own, no one decides, and you can be self-sufficient. In the same way, you can open a small workshop without setting up a restaurant, and make famous ducks, such as Lao Ya Po, Pan He Roast Duck, Salted Water Duck, White Duck, etc. cut duck...
There are more varieties, and relying on publicity, can it not attract people?
If the environment is immature, then adapt to the environment.
After solving the sale of duck meat, there is no need to worry about the eiderdown quilt...
Gu Shuqin provides raw materials to Wenqing, and Wenqing is determined to sell the finished product, just waiting to collect the money!
Simply the best of both worlds.
After Wenqing told Gu Shuqin about her thoughts, Gu Shuqin's clear eyes were filled with smiles instantly, and she hugged Wenqing so excitedly, "I just said that I have to discuss this matter with you, you There is always a way."
The warm emotion was infected by her, and she smiled awkwardly, "But, Shuqin, this is a more optimistic idea... I'm afraid of unexpected accidents when it is actually implemented..."
"Bah, bah, bah... There will be no accidents, isn't it just raising ducks! Don't worry, I will prepare enough duck down for you next spring!" Gu Shuqin's eyes sparkled, and she vowed.
Warmth...
Seeing that she is so confident, it's not easy to say anything against her after being warm for a while. If the farm is really opened, she will help her look at it at most, and then call in relatively experienced farmers.
There are not a few poultry that suffer from plague in later generations!
...
It was almost dark when the two returned to Gu's residence.
Mrs. Gu looked around worriedly at the door, seeing that the carriage finally came back safely, her nervous heart was relieved.
When Gu Shuqin and Wen Qing got off the carriage, Mrs. Gu stepped forward and asked with a slightly reproachful tone: "Why did you go out for so long and only come back after dark?!"
Gu Shuqin was in a very good mood, and said with a smile: "Mother, we went to understand the feelings of the people."
Mrs. Gu chuckled, stretched out her hand to scrape the bridge of her high nose affectionately, "You child, do you think you are your father, and you observe people's sentiments all day long?"
Gu Shuqin reached out and touched the place where she was scratched, "Mother, you told me not to touch my nose, it's already collapsed, and if it collapses, it will lose shape."
Madam Gu...
The warmth was directly amused. It turns out that not only modern times pay attention to the three-dimensional facial features, people in ancient times also cared about it...!
Seeing the warmth, Mrs. Gu laughed, and quickly took her hand and said, "Wenqing, come into the room quickly, and guess who is here?"
Gu Shuqin asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"
Warmth also looks at Mrs. Gu.
Mrs. Gu glanced at the two of them, and put on a show, "You'll know when you enter the house."
Gu Shuqin and Wen Qing followed Mrs. Gu into the front hall from left to right, and saw a tall figure standing by the table. If it's not Xiao Tingshen, who else is it?
"Ting Shen? Why are you here?" she called out in surprise
Xiao Ting heard the warmth call him, turned and looked at her, "I'll go back after dinner with you."
Warmth...
Tsk, it's agreed that we can't meet again before we get married, this guy is simply ignoring him!
...
(End of this chapter)
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