Chapter 1788

Brand Yu Yi stretched out his hand, and peach oak automatically rubbed his brain bag up and asked the master to pat it.

"Xiao an," Luo Yu Yi also called Xiao an's name.

"The little one is here."

Xiao an ran over in a hurry. As a qualified boy, he always put the master in his heart. If the master said one, there would be no two.

Master said to go, he would not run, master said roll, he can immediately become a ball.

"You go and pack up some things. We'll go to xiangjue Temple once." He is going to see his uncle first, and he will stay with his second brother for some time. By the way, what better way is there for him, instead of having to work hard every time.

"Now?"

Xiao an didn't believe it. He asked again. Now, did he hear me correctly?

"Well, right now."

Brand Yu Yi again said a word, and then turned around and walked to his own house to see what else was needed to take with him?

He has always been a man of two minds. If he says what he wants to go, he will never give others a second chance. Even his cousin is the same.

Anyway, cousin Jing is all right, and there is no need to come to their house again.

Within an hour and a half left, he got into the carriage and went to xiangjue temple.

"Gone?"

Shen Qingci asked Bai Mei.

"Well, just left."

Bai Mei has been making spices together with Shen Qingci. Her craft has gradually improved over the past few years. If she wants to, she can keep a shop like Mo Li.

but she is the only one around Shen Qingci. Without her, Shen Qingci will feel that she has lost a hand. Therefore, Bai Mei has always stayed in the mansion.

"Madam, if young master Jing comes back again, what should I do?"

Bai Mei is very worried. The old wound on young master Shen has not been healed. She heard from Xiao an that it will take at least three months to get better. He went back with a pat on his buttocks. When he wanted to come back, he was not there. Who would help him heal his wound?

"Let Lin yunniang help him cure it."

Shen Qing said lazily, "I can't die, but I've been raised for a long time. When my father comes back, I can see those injuries."

Bai Mei couldn't help but turn her mouth.

It seems that young master Shen really doesn't know good people.

Baimei put some of the spices on the back of her hand, and then sniffed it, "madam, the new fragrance is good.

It's going to make money soon. It's also a happy thing. Let's not talk about sex, those who are bad hearted and unhappy. "

good spices can make people happy. Obviously, this is the case with today's perfumes. It smells good, it's clear, and it's also very pleasant.

"It should be priced at 1000 liang of incense."

The reason is not the fragrance of ten thousand taels, just because if it becomes ten thousand taels, it will become unique to one or several people. It is a pity that such a pleasant smell can not be used by most people.

"Me too. That's how it feels."

Shen Qingci also thought about it. She originally priced this incense as 1000 Liang. Although the price is the highest, it should be very good to sell. She is poor in silver recently.

"Madam..." At this time, at the door of the incense room, it was the voice of the pear.

"I'll go and have a look."

Baimei stood up and went to the door. He opened the door and saw Xiao Li standing upright at the door.

"What's the matter? It doesn't mean that when the lady is in the incense room, don't disturb if you have nothing to do. It's not that there is a housekeeper in the room. "

"No, lady."

Xiao Li is a bit stupid. Although she has been here for a long time, she still looks like an honest man.

"It's the little princess who sent things."

"Little princess?"

Bai Mei hurriedly went back and told Shen Qingci about it.

After a while, the things that Guo'er sent were already on the table. There were several bags, some for his mother, for his father, and for his three brothers, all of which were embroidered with names.

"Madame, guess what it is?"

Baimei asked Shen Qingci. All the things that Guo'er sent were in such a few small bags. But what was in the bag here made people curious.

Shen Qingci took one, also put in the hand weigh, "silver note."

She did not touch her forehead.

, as like as two peas, the little princess is so similar to you that you can never choose anything else with silver.

"80% of them learned from me."

Shen Qingci collected all the bags and prepared to wait for the two children to come back and then give them to them. Guo'er still thought about her three brothers. The money she earned herself also remembered his three brothers.She has just seen that in this purse, there are fifty thousand taels of silver notes in each of them. She has them, and they have them.

It's a pity that Xiao'er hasn't been back to the mansion all the time. A few days ago, Bai Diao sent a letter back, saying that he is well now and that he will return to the mansion in two months' time.

However, every year when the pears in their mansion are ripe, they will return to the mansion.

Eating this season's pears is also a long season.

When Zeer and Yier come back from xiangjue temple, she will give them to them. As for Xiao'er, he keeps them. When he returns to his house, he gives them to him again.

Yier spends less money. When he goes out, he doesn't know where he got the money. If he gives him tens of thousands of Liang, he still comes back tens of thousands of Li. That's Xi'er. He is really a gold gobbler.

This is simply growing up on silver. No matter how much money, it is not enough for him to spend. I'm afraid that only she can raise such a child.

And then she thought of her son who grew up eating silver. She lowered her head again and began to work hard on spices.

No way. If she doesn't earn more money, how can she raise that son?

"Achoo..."

Luo Yuxi in the xiangjue Temple sneezed and startled the little brown white who was lying on her side. She looked up at this one, looked at that one, and then fell asleep there.

"But you have a cold?"

Brand Yu Yi asked his second brother that the weather in the mountain was much colder than that at the foot of the mountain, so it was impossible for him to find out whether he was really cold or not?

"Am I so weak?"

Brand Yu knows white one eye younger brother.

This is a martial arts practitioner. If he can't bear such a cold, how bad is his body? This is a congenital defect. He is the third child who has not been raised well the day after tomorrow. It is Yu Wenyu, not him.

"Then your mother must miss you?"

Brand Yu Yi took out a piece from the chessboard, and then fell on the chessboard.

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