Chapter 1967

It's a pity.

For Shen Qingci, what is contained here is vulgar.

She then threw the box to Bai Mei, who quickly took it over. She was frightened out of her cold sweat.

"Be careful, ma'am."

"Nothing."

Shen Qingci gently waved his hand.

"It's not something of value. It's made of wood. It's not broken. It's not porcelain. Besides, there's nothing in it."

But Bai Mei still accidentally picked it up and put it under Shen Qingci's clothes.

Shen Qingci saw it, but didn't say anything?

In the end, it's necessary to take it back. It's OK to put it there. Anyway, it has to be taken back into her room.

She was not much interested in the caisson now, but also in the benzoin.

Benzoin has done a lot these years, but there are not so many patterns. Usually the best thing she does is tasteless.

And benzoin, which goes out from yipinxiang, is the best benzoin, and there are few changes.

She didn't want to do more on benzoin. It was better to study the reality of new prescriptions.

May closed the box again and pressed the lock down.

She asked people to put the box on her own carriage. She kept the box in person. All the contents in the box were the personal belongings of his wife, and there was absolutely no problem.

Although the things in it are not expensive, they are all used by the wife. If people see it, it will have some influence on the reputation of the wife.

So it's better for her to look at it in person.

And they're going.

Baimei feels that it's good here. It has a unique landform and is also a very quiet place. They can eat it every day. It's the wild vegetables dug from the mountains, the fish they've shot, and the game.

Not to mention anything else, the daily food is better than that in Beijing.

That place in the capital city, now speaking, is really inexhaustible.

If they are OK on weekdays, they can eat any meat they want. Of course, no one will say anything about them. But now, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at them?

The words and deeds of the people in my house still have a day's worth of flowers, and they can't be too much. It's not as good as here. The life should be wanton and simple.

With this, Baimei wants to leave the capital as soon as possible and raise another shop.

Instead of staying in the capital, even in her own house, she has to pay attention to it. She is really tired to live like this. She has not felt it before, but only after this year's food shortage did she feel it.

Obviously, they have done so much, but some people still say that they are not good enough.

They are just a small palace, not gods.

"White plum, white plum."

"Yes?" White plum slowed down the God, this looked up, do not know when, Changqing actually stood in front of her.

"What were you thinking just now?"

Changqing put her hand on Baimei's forehead and thought that she was uncomfortable.

"I'm fine."

Baimei took his hand and said, "it's good for us to live here. Now that we have to go, it seems that we are reluctant to part with it."

"It's good here."

Changqing smiles.

"But no matter how good it is, we will always have to leave one day. In our position, we are always forced to do so."

"All right."

Changqing patted Bai Mei on the shoulder, "you don't want to be dazed here. Madam, you can't leave you. If she can't find you for a while, she'll be in a hurry."

"If you don't say it, I forget it."

Baimei had been away for a long time, but she had been staying for a long time.

Shen Qingci can't leave her.

"White..."

Changqing just wanted to say two more words, but Baimei was also running too fast. He didn't open his mouth, and she was good.

This time, people have disappeared.

Why is Changqing so sour?

He knew that in Bai Mei's heart, Shen Qingci's position was definitely the first, and the second was his son, the fourth was Bai Zhu and Bai Song, and his mother-in-law, and the fifth was not him.

His position in Baimei's heart may be inferior to that of the two foxes.

Nowadays, people are not as good as foxes.

At the same time, there were already many carriages outside. Those dark iron stones were all carried onto the carriages and filled with more than 50 boxes. Because of their heavy weight, so many carriages were used. As for those books and words, at least one horse cart was already installed.A fat fox came running with his buttock, and jumped on to a carriage. He ran into the carriage, and found his favorite tiger skin. He bit the tiger skin, and rolled it. Then he lay down there and waited for the owner.

Shen Qing CI opened the curtain of the carriage and walked in.

The carriage has a very large space, and there is a box. It contains all her things, the new fragrant square, and some beautiful night pearls. The rest, there is nothing, right, two foxes.

The brand balance is also on the carriage, and his arms are holding years.

He released his hand, and ran to tiger skin every year, and played with white.

Brand white is rolled up again, to play very happy, is to turn white eyes straight at it every year.

It really doesn't understand. How could it be that stupid brother?

What it is about is not to ignore the stupid fox.

Shen Qing CI leaned on the cushion behind her, and she opened the curtain and looked out. After a few wind frost, Lou's family had some mottled colors visible to the naked eye.

And the moss they trampled on the ground, also had some years of precipitation.

And she seems to think that when she was young, she was running around the house, and she had been naive and distressed, but now her mother has been away from her for a long time.

But the mother left a lot of things, these things, there is the shadow of the mother, and these are the good gifts that the mother left her.

My mother, ah Ning found it.

Well, I found a lot of things. They were all left by Lou's ancestors.

My mother, if you are still there, I see some good pictures. Then I will send them to your father and dad. You like Daddy most. So these are for Dad and dad. My mother likes ah Ning most, so ah Ning also left some.

Lou family, daughter will help you to protect your life.

Whether it is those mottled years, and those who have passed, only those rotten wood, but not the people.

As long as the heart is still, everything is in.

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