Her husband did not understand the reason why song Wenqing was angry, but song Yunlan already understood it. She chuckled and said, "my husband, you are so good to take care of the shop. I don't go back with them, I won't come back. Now the business of the shop is good and there are many customers. I can't help you here and it will also distract you. I'll come back when the baby is about to be born. When the baby is born, I can run the shop with you. Now you can bear it, start your business and pay back the money you owe 77, OK
"All right." Ruan Dongye nodded and agreed.
He also understood that song Yunlan enjoyed a happy life in the Song family, but he was really reluctant to give up his daughter-in-law.
After persuading Ruan Dongye, Yin Qiqi was not in a hurry to go home.
The oil, salt and rice at home are almost the same. I have to buy some new ones.
Autumn is coming. I have to buy some cloth to make autumn clothes.
Yin Qiqi and song Yunlan were picking cloth in the clothes shop. Looking back, Yin Qiqi found that song Wenqing was not there.
She put down the cloth and took song Yibao to the shop. She saw song Wenqing standing at a stall and talking with a strange woman.
The woman is very good-looking, wearing a strong clothes, some like the feeling of chivalrous woman in the novel.
Seeing song Wenqing walking with a strange woman for the first time, Yin Qiqi didn't forget the old carpenter's daughter. She walked over and asked, "Xianggong, what are you doing here?"
"She's lost. Ask me the way." Song Wenqing said that his voice was calm and displeased.
Yin Qiqi looked at him suspiciously and looked at the girl.
Thought: such a beautiful girl to ask you the way, you still have a black face to do?
"Do you know the way to where the girl is going?" Yin Qiqi asked.
"I don't know."
That's the reason to be angry.
Song Wenqing is not a member of feng'an mansion. He only knows about Baokang hall, market and Ruan's family. No wonder he looks so bad.
Yin Qiqi asked the woman, "girl, my husband and I are not Fengan people, where are you going? Shall I ask for you? "
"I'll ask myself later, madam. You're very kind." The woman went to Yin Qiqi, reached out her hand and stroked song Yibao's roududu's face, and said with a smile, "it seems that the young lady is very good. The young man's face is roududu, and his skin is tender and smooth." Looking at the clothing, although the cloth is not the best, it is the best they can give.
"Niang ~ ~" Song Yibao suddenly called Yin Qiqi coquettishly, hugged Yin Qiqi's neck, and resisted the touch of strangers.
Woman Leng next, startled way: "little childe can shout Niang, that he can shout father?"
"I will shout."
"Young master is so clever." The woman's eyes narrowed gently and said softly.
Yin Qiqi looked at Song Wenqing suspiciously again. The woman was so interested in Song Yibao that she was not song Yibao's mother.
"Wenqing, Qiqi, what are you doing outside?" Song Yunlan came out of the shop and asked.
The woman said, "I'm still in a hurry. I won't disturb you. Goodbye."
“…… Goodbye. " Yin Qiying, the woman took a look at Song Yibao and left.
A month later, song Wenqing finally built the first floor of the house.
On the first floor, there are eight rooms, one main hall and one side hall.
The Xie family heard that the first floor had been built, and they all came to visit. As soon as I arrived, I saw a long and high wall. I was already shocked.
The first thing you see inside is a piece of grass. Although the grass is covered with sand, it should look good when you plant flowers.
On the way to the house, there was a road paved with stone. The stone was picked up from the sea by Yin Qiqi. It was beautiful in color and smooth on the surface. It looked very good on the ground.
Into the house, the house is big and bright, the hall is big enough to accommodate more than 20 people sitting and chatting.
The walls of the house are painted with seaweed mud. The snow-white one looks very bright.
Although the first floor was just finished, the house would have been finished if it hadn't been according to Yin Qiqi's requirements.
Simple furniture had been put in the house, and a room had been installed with windows and doors, which was the room Yin Qiqi used for temporary residence.
Xie family and others turned around the house, and the design of the house was made by Yin Qiqi, which was quite different from the present house. Xie family and others thought it was strange, but they thought it was good-looking, and their praise continued.
Song Linyu sighed: "Wen Qing, I didn't expect that this house was built for you after all. How did you do that?"
"It's just the first floor, the second floor and the third floor." Song Wenqing said modestly.
Seeing that the first floor is so beautiful, song Linyu thinks that the second and third floors can be built. It's only a matter of time.
When people sat on chairs chatting, Yin Qiqi put song Yibao on the ground and stood up. When song Yibao could learn to speak, he could stand up, but he was lazy and coquettish, and always wanted to be hugged by Yin Qiqi.Yin Qiqi didn't want to spoil him too much. When he could stand, he would stand on the ground.
They gathered around the only table in the house to knock melon seeds, eat cakes and chat. When Yin Qiqi saw that there was no tea in the teapot, he picked up the teapot, put song Yibao's hand on the chair, and said, "Yibao, you stand here, my mother will come back soon, you know?"
Song Yibao's dark and bright eyes were staring at Yin Qiqi, and suddenly he thought of something happy. His eyes were bent like the crescent moon, and his milk voice was soft, and he called out: "Niang ~ ~"
Yin Qiqi touched his head and said with a smile: "good ha."
Yin Qiqi walked to the kitchen, looked back and saw song Yibao holding the chair, his round eyes staring at the way that she didn't follow. Then he found that he was going to make a pot of new tea.
Just after making tea, Yin Qiqi was ready to go back. Suddenly, she felt something holding her leg. Looking down, it was song Yibao!
"Yibao, how did you come here?" Yin Qiqi looked behind, no one!
"Niang ~ ~" Song Yibao cried happily.
Yin Qiqi picked up song Yibao with a teapot and went out. He looked at Song Wenqing solemnly and said, "Xianggong, Yibao seems to be able to walk!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked.
In order to prove this, Yin Qiqi put song Yibao back on the chair, and then he walked away.
People's eyes focused on Song Yibao. Just now they chatted with each other, but they didn't see the child walking.
Yin Qiqi looked at Song Yibao, who was still standing in his original position.
Yin Qiqi retreated a little bit, then hid by the kitchen door, and then looked out. Song Yibao's short leg came running, and he fell down in the middle. He didn't cry, so he stood up and ran in the kitchen and hugged Yin Qiqi's leg
How lovely!
"Xianggong, do you see it? Yibao really can walk! " Yin Qiqi held song Yibao and said excitedly.