pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 1143 Supporting You
Song Qingge was just an ordinary businessman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but after arriving in Nanyao, he would enjoy the treatment of a prince and aristocrat.

"Since it's decided, grandpa supports you!"

In the end, Zhang Qingshan said slowly.

After hearing Zhang Qingshan's words, Song Qingge was surprised. She thought Zhang Qingshan would try to persuade her and Xiao Jinyi not to leave, but she didn't expect him to support it.

Not to mention Song Qingge, even Xiao Jinyi was very surprised.

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Zhang Qingshan sighed and said, "Grandfather has always regretted what happened to your mother back then."

If he could choose again, he would definitely support her decision, life is more important than anything else.

Can--

So now that Song Qingge and Xiao Jinyi want to leave, he will not stop them, let them go, as long as they are happy.

He is already a person who is about to enter the soil, and he can't live for a few days. He has worked hard for the court all his life, but he didn't even protect his daughter, who he regarded as his own. How could he harm these two children?
He held back this remorse in his heart for more than twenty years, and never said it to anyone.

Taking this opportunity to say it today is also an apology to Xiao Jinyi.

Xiao Jinyi closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and smiled lightly, "Mother won't blame grandpa."

He had also resented Zhang Qingshan before, so after arriving in the capital, he seldom went to Zhang's house.

now--

After four years of things, he has figured it out.

Although Song Qingge didn't know what happened, she could feel that both of them were sad about this incident, and said with a faint smile: "I believe that what mother wants to see most is a happy life for both grandpa and Xiaoyi." , she was relieved."

"Don't call me Xiaoyi!" A certain man immediately exploded.

"Why not? Grandma calls you that every day." Song Qingge retorted immediately.

"Call me my husband, or my name!"

"Isn't Xiaoyi your name?"

"Song Qingge!"

"Well, what do you want me to do?"

"..."

The two people bickered here, and the sadness was quickly washed away.

Zhang Qingshan smiled, and walked away with his hands behind his back. From now on, it will be the world of young people. He is already old, and he will look old when he is old. He raises flowers and drinks tea, takes care of his life, and less ginseng is young. people's business.

Song Qingge has a lot of businesses now, and they are all making money, and Xiao Jinyi runs more businesses.

It is easy to say to withdraw together, but it is difficult to implement it.

But both of them are very straightforward people, and they made arrangements for each other the next day. Those words were not just words.

Things are not in a hurry, the new year is coming, Song Qingge decided to leave after the new year.

Hao Qingfeng came again the next morning, and went directly to Song Qingge's bakery to bake cakes. Afraid of failure, he made two cakes on purpose.

"I didn't expect tea to be able to do this."

There is no dye, and there are few vegetables and fruits in winter, and there are too few things that can extract dye. Song Qingge replaced black tea and green tea with orange powder.

The color isn't as good, but it's not bad.

"There are not many flowers here, so save some. Baochen still has to make cakes for money." Song Qingge looked at Hao Qingfeng's lavish use of rose pollen, her face full of distress.

These flowers were all collected by Dabao for her, and they were all taken out and ground into powder, which was used very quickly.

"The Prince's Mansion has these flowers, I'll steal some for you tonight." Hao Qingfeng said indifferently.

He got up early to make cakes, just to celebrate Zhou Jing's birthday, so it's not an exaggeration to order some flowers to come back...

(End of this chapter)