You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 309
"Mother~ Qing'er wants to go out to play. Qing'er's illness has long been cured, and there is no need to stay in the house every day. If Mother keeps holding Qing'er, Qing'er may be depressed!"

Lin pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and looked at Wen Qing'er's big begging eyes: "As soon as you call your mother, you know that you, a little monkey, must have something to ask your mother."

"The only daughter is Mo Ruomu, could it be that mother is a little roundworm in Qing'er's belly?"

Lin pretended to be angry, and tried to pinch Wen Qinger's face, but Wen Qinger giggled, stood up and hid.

Seeing that Mrs. Lin was about to get up and change clothes, she hurriedly grabbed the work of the little maid beside her, and brought basins and poured water for Mrs. Lin without pretending to be anyone else's hands.

Lin's temper was tempered by Wen Qing'er, so she could only respond with a smile: "Go ahead, let Nianxia follow. Before playing, go to Buzhuangzi in the west of the city to get the account book from last month."

"Remember, go to Chengxi Buzhuangzi first, and then go to play, don't miss the business." With a smile on the corner of Lin's mouth, she emphasized again worriedly.

It's just that there seemed to be something wrong in Lin's smile, Wen Qing'er was only interested in being happy and didn't pay attention to it.

"Remember, remember, mother is so kind!" Wen Qing'er smiled and threw herself into Lin's arms: "Come back and Qing'er will bring you your favorite chestnut cake!"

After finishing speaking, he ran out of Chunhui Garden like a gust of wind.

Lin looked at Wen Qing'er's flustered back and laughed for a while, and said with a smile to Shuiyue and Bingyue beside her: "Look, look, you are a mother when you have something to do, and you are a mother when you have nothing to do. How can I be like this?" my daughter."

The maids standing in the room couldn't help laughing when they heard Lin's words. Seeing the third girl coming early in the morning, she was really innocent and lively.

Wen Qing'er ran all the way back to Yufuyuan, putting the gift she had prepared in her sleeves.

After thinking about it, he took two more silver tickets from the box, picked up a few gold and silver locks and stuffed them into the purse he carried with him.

Wen Qing'er weighed her heavy purse, and then she got into the carriage contentedly with Sui Nianxia. Today is A Yu's birthday, so he can't let him spend any more money.

Wen Qing'er couldn't rest while sitting in the carriage, she opened the curtain to look outside, and then asked Nian Xia Jin'er if there was anything wrong with the clothes Xia Jin'er had chosen.

He was thinking about how to meet Ying Yu, whether Ying Yu knew where she was, whether he would go to the window of Yufu Garden to look for her again, and it would be good if others found out.

Wen Qing'er was thinking wildly, twisting left and right and feeling uncomfortable, as if she had nails growing on her body.

Seeing her girl's attitude, Nian Xia almost didn't hold back, she quickly moved her eyes out of the window, for fear that the girl would see the clue, that would be no fun.

Wen Qing'er was in a hurry along the way, it usually took an hour to get to Buzhuang, but today it only took half the time.

It is said to be a cloth shop, but in fact it is just a large courtyard with three entrances. There is a shop in the front, selling some exquisite ready-made clothes and ready-made fabrics. The backyard is surrounded by three small buildings for embroiderers to do embroidery or stock.

The carriage stopped at the back door, and Lin Guanshi from Buzhuang was already waiting at the door. When he saw that the carriage of the third girl had arrived, he even stepped forward to salute Wen Qinger.

"Greetings to the third girl, is the third girl here to pick up the account book?"

The steward Lin Ruilin is an old man of the Lin family, and he came from Jinling as a dowry with the Lin family, and he is now in his sixties.

But her body was still strong, with a white beard on her chin. Seeing that the three girls were exactly like her mother's when she was young, a deep smile burst out on her stern face.

(End of this chapter)