Chapter 511

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
If they don't meet, maybe they will continue to misunderstand.

Think of this, song Wenqing understand, can't go home!

After thinking about it, he turned and walked to the farmland.

Lu Ding, who was going home, saw song Wenqing walking back and asked, "master, it's almost lunch time. Where are you going?"

"I have something to go out for, Lu Ding. Go back and tell my wife that I will come home late tonight so that she doesn't have to wait for me."

Song Wenqing often went out to work alone, and everyone responded with a good voice.

After everyone left, song Wenqing came to the Yin family.

The Yan family had a room for Yan Jun. although Yan Jun had many tutors, the room that should be prepared was still prepared.

After Song Wenqing had a short rest in the room, because he was not sure what Song Chuyu would say to Yin Qiqi, he went home quietly and hid in the dark to listen to their conversation.

Just now, Song Chuyu said that song Yian looked like him, which made Yin Qiqi feel unhappy. When she spoke respectfully with Song Chuyu, she did not lead the topic to him.

In the dark, song Wenqing was relieved.

But he didn't feel relieved for a long time. He heard Song Chuyu's request to stay here for three days. He said that she didn't have anything to be busy recently and wanted to stay in their house for two days.

Yin Qiqi wanted to refuse, but at the request of Song Chuyu, he agreed to this condition.

Song Wenqing was very depressed when he heard that. With Song Chuyu, he couldn't go home.

There is a lot of peace in the world now. When Xiao juanyang has Yin Jun, he doesn't come to make trouble. Xiao Yishui doesn't know what he's busy with. After seeing his child once, he hasn't come for more than half a year.

Without the disturbance of the two, their life was quiet.

Song Wenqing said: "in early summer, there will be more snakes and insects. I'll take sulfur powder and sprinkle it outside the fence to avoid snakes and insects coming in."

"It's usually enough. Why do you have to do it so late?"

Of course, in order to prevent song Chu Yu.

If it's not late at night, who knows if Song Chuyu has fallen asleep.

If song Chu Yu didn't sleep, she would make all the trouble when she saw him.

"I think that if it's later, snakes and insects will come in. There are many children in our family. For the safety of the children, we can scatter them faster. I'll be busy these days. You don't have to wait for me to eat."

"How many days will this take?" Yin Qiqi looked at Song Wenqing suspiciously, "before you took Lu Ding with them to check whether the fence was damaged or not, it didn't take so many days, and it was finished in one day. How could it take so many days just to sprinkle sulfur this time?"

"I have other things to do." Song Wenqing said.

Yin Qiqi looked at him suspiciously, "Xianggong, if you didn't know that this is deep in the mountains, I really doubt if there are new women outside you?"

"I only have you in my heart!" Song Wenqing said.

Yin Qiqi said: "I know, although I don't know what you are doing outside, you always have a reason to do things. If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. But remember, don't hurt yourself. If you're too busy to come back for lunch tomorrow, I'll get up early and make you something to eat. Don't be hungry

Yin Qiqi was so considerate that song Wenqing couldn't bear to hide her.

But he thought that the Song family should not let Yin Qiqi worry with him. He still held back his words, nodded to Yin Qiqi and said, "I know."

"By the way, Xianggong, you are not at home today. I forgot to tell you something. I took a thought to Qingyang City. Didn't I meet a girl named Song Chuyu? She found our house and stayed with us for two days. " Yin Qiqi thought of it.

Song Wenqing nodded, "I know, although she came uninvited, but you are willing to keep her at home for a few days, it shows that she is not a bad person."

When song Wenqing was opening up wasteland, he kept all the fruit trees in the mountains.

If a fruit tree is replanted, it will bear fruit in one or two years if the seedling is bigger. If the seedling is smaller, it will take three or four years.

Wild fruit trees have been here for a long time, as long as the season to eat.

Under the careful care of song Wenqing, there are no dead branches on the plum tree which is taller than others. There are many plums in the green leaves. At the beginning, Song Chuyu said that she was not interested. But when she saw so many plums, she picked them up regardless of the image.

It doesn't matter whether plums like to eat or not, but the process of picking plums is still interesting.

In less than half a meeting, their baskets were full of plums.

Seeing Song Chuyu, who was still unwilling to leave, Yin Qiqi called out: "Miss Song, you don't like to eat. Why do you pick so much?"

Hearing the speech, Song Chuyu jumped down from the tree skillfully, "sister Qiqi, this is the first time I've picked plums myself. I'll tell the servants what I want to eat, but I don't know how much fun it will be." She picked up one of the plums in the basket, rubbed her skin with her clothes, and took a bite.

"How sweet! This plum is totally different from what I used to eat. "Song Chu Yu's bold and unconstrained appearance, regardless of the details, does not look like everyone's temperament.

Yin Qiqi said, "let's go back and make pickled plums for you."

"Can plums still be salted?"

It was the first time that song Chu Yu heard of pickled plums.

After going back, Yin Qiqi poured out half a basket of plums, washed them clean, drained the water, spent four cuts on each plum, salted them with salt, washed them clean, put in sugar and plum powder, stirred them, and took them out after they were tasted.

Pickled plum is sour and sweet, although it is still the kind of sweet and sour taste of plum, but after being pickled by Yin Qiqi, it has a different taste and tastes delicious.

"Seven seven elder sister, I should say something good, you really can make a fresh way to eat anything!" Song Chuyu sighed.

Yin Qiqi said with a smile: "of course, no matter what things are seasoned differently, they will produce all kinds of fresh taste. It's the first time for you to eat pickled plums. If you eat more, you don't like them!"

"Love to eat!" Song Chuyu said firmly, "if you go to my place, no matter what you do, I'm not tired of eating!"

Yin Qiqi said: "you can see that even if I want to leave, the child will not agree."

"Yibao, one day, I have a lot of delicious and interesting things there. Would you like to come to my house with sister 77?" Song Chu Yu's brain moves very fast, and in a twinkling of an eye, she puts her goal on the child.

Song Yibao and song Yitian were shaken when they heard her words.

Yin Qiqi rubbed the heads of the two little guys and said to Song Chuyu, "the Golden Nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own dog's nest. Miss Song, since you already know where my home is, you can come when you want to. Why do you have to force others to come to your house. Your family may be very good, but my family is not bad either. "

“……” Song Chuyu looked at Yin Qiqi.

If Yin Qiqi's family was poorer, she could lead people away with better conditions, but the problem was that Yin Qiqi's family was not poor at all, there was everything here, and she ate seafood, fish and meat, which was no worse than her family.

Song Chu Yu can promise to give Yin Qi better, but she has satisfied the status quo.