Chapter 312

After getting rid of song's mother, song Xijiao walked into the room with a tired face and sat on a chair. Looking up, Xiaoyin was already asleep in Zhongchun's bed.

Zhong Chun said, "the day after tomorrow, we will leave for Huizhou. I think it's better to take Xiaoyin to Huizhou."

"Not good?" Song Xijiao immediately put down her tea bowl and shook her head. "He is too young to grow up with adults who depend on him. He has been wandering too much since childhood. There will be no sense of security and sense of belonging."

What sense of security, sense of belonging, where are these new terms?

Zhong Chun jokingly said, "are there Dafeng and Fangzi? They take good care of Xiaoyin in the cage. When they go to Huizhou, they will not leave him alone. What kind of sense of security and belonging do you worry about with them? "

So is song Xijiao.

For Xiaoyin, she and Zhongchun are strangers who have only known each other for a day or two. Dafeng and Fangzi are also strangers. Therefore, they can completely replace her and Zhongchun.

But it still hurts him to think that he has experienced so many things at such a young age.

I just hope that this is the heaven will come down to the people, not just suffering.

The next day, song Xijiao got busy early in the morning. Because she is going to Huizhou, I don't know how many people she has to meet and how much work she has to prepare in advance.

When it was getting dark, Mrs. Wen came in quietly and went to song Xijiao, who was cutting the bacon. "Madam, the girl named Qiufen went out all day and didn't come back. Could she be running?"

"Run and run." Song Xijiao casually took a few pieces of bacon and handed it to Mrs. Wen, "have a taste. Jinzhou big fire leg, my latest masterpiece, can finally be eaten!"

"Oh, thank you very much, madam."

Lady Wen knows song Xijiao's craftsmanship, not to mention the cooks of rich families she has seen. Even the cooks in restaurants can't catch up with them. Can the food made by song Xijiao be delicious?

So she was reluctant to eat more, so she bit a tip and tasted it. Then she immediately blew and blew: "madam, this is so delicious!"

Song Xijiao chuckled and said, "you, if you haven't eaten it, you say it's delicious. Try it. What do you keep it for? "

Woman Wen was embarrassed and said, "how can I eat such delicious food alone? I want to take it back and give it to our family."

Alas, song Xijiao shook her head helplessly. Women in this era, from young to old, all give men as their ancestors.

She simply picked up a piece and said to Wen, "open your mouth."

Wen's wife was obedient to her orders, and immediately opened her mouth. Then a large piece of bacon was put into her mouth. Wen's mother-in-law vomited and did not want to eat, so she took a bite. All of a sudden, five or six kinds of taste directly hit the taste buds, delicious her whole person is up.

This, this is too delicious!

Song Xijiao said: "you, be nice to yourself. Don't always think about your old companion."

"Yes, yes." Mrs. Wen smiles, but she doesn't go to her heart. She knows that song Xijiao is different from them. This lady likes to go out and do business like a man. She is different and just wants to stay at home and do some housework.

After finishing the small report, woman Wen came out with the pieces of ham in her hand, and saw Qiufen walking around the yard with a sachet.

"Well, when you run away, how can I come back?"

As soon as Qiufen heard this, her face turned red and she lowered her head: "the master is right. She is so kind to me. How can I run?"

"You know! Our wife is such a master. We can't find a second one all over the world. You're going to run away. You'll regret it for a lifetime

Qiu Fen nodded and saw that woman Wen was going to leave, and then she said, "I, I want to see my wife."

"Madame is busy. What do you see?"

"I, I, in the temple, asked for a peace charm for my wife and wanted to give it to her."

Wen glanced at the sachet and knew that it was a shoddy one in the temple. She said, "what's your status, madam? Keep it for yourself

Finish saying, disdainful glance at her, holding the bacon out of the door. Her home is not far from Song Xijiao's yard. Now she hastens back to put down the bacon and come back again, without any delay in her work.

Qiu Fen was disappointed when she saw her husband. She held it all the way, and did not dare to put it on her body, for fear that her unclean breath would contaminate the peace charm and could no longer protect the safety of the master. I didn't expect to see the master. But also, what kind of identity of the master, how can he wear such a poor Ping'an Fu.

Thinking, she can only take the Ping'an Fu back to the room.

The next morning, song Xijiao dressed up neatly, came to the yard, coughed and cried: "get up, get up, I'm going to go far away. I can't bear to leave me. Come out and have a look at me, or I won't be able to see me these days!"

With a squeak, song Yuanhan opened the door and came out. He looked at Song Xijiao with a funny and reluctant look: "I know that you are going to go far away. I have already got up. It's not that I didn't dare to come to the yard because I'm afraid you can't sleep well, so as not to disturb you. Take it. Here are some handkerchief embroidered by your sister-in-law for you. You don't like to carry it with you. It's so dusty outside. Go where you go, pat and pat. Don't eat dirt. "When song Xijiao took over, she saw that the handkerchief was embroidered with mandarin ducks and plum blossoms. Although it was not lifelike, it was also elegant and exquisite. She could not help saying, "ah! My sister-in-law has such a big stomach. How can she still do such a job? "

"You think it's all like you. We're not tired at all."

Song's mother came out, looked at Song Xijiao with disgust on her face, and then clapped her hand. Her face was full of heartache. If it were not for the villains in Jinzhou City and for their family, her good daughter would not have to travel for more than a month.

"Well, you go out and take care of yourself. Don't mind your own business. Don't gossip. If you have anything to do, let Zhongchun come first. Don't worry. Do you remember?"

"Yes, mother."

After staying for a while, Zhang came out with her waist on her back and put a small bag on Song Xijiao's hand: "I asked Mrs. Wen to go to the early market to buy these fruits. They have just been picked from the orchard and are fresh. You should eat it in the first two days on the road, or it will be broken. "

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Song Xijiao looked at Song Yuanhan again. "Elder brother, the bamboo paper farm will be handed over to you. If you have any problems, you can go to Ling mansion and ask Mr. Ling for help. I think he will help."

Song Yuanhan laughs: "that still uses you to say?"

"Madam, here comes Mr. Hu's carriage!" cried Mrs. Wen

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