Chapter 351

Song Xijiao looked at him carefully. His clothes were changed. His hair was disordered and his quilt was disordered. Obviously, he just got up. The big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Fortunately, no night no home.

She patted her chest, closed the door without saying a word, went back to bed, pulled the quilt, and began to ferment anger. She made up her mind that as soon as Zhong Chun came, she would immediately get angry at him.

As a result, it was a long time before Zhong Chun came to the room. When I entered the door, I saw her with a big face, staring eyes, whistling and almost laughing.

Zhongchun sat down beside the bed and looked at her quietly for a while. Then he suddenly laughed: "I was staring at me in the street for so long yesterday, so there is nothing I want to ask?"

Song Xijiao suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him strangely: "did you find me?"

Zhongchun was funny. He held her hand and kneaded it in the palm of his hand. He raised another hand and pinched the tip of her nose: "what do you say, such a big man standing on the street staring at me, I'm not blind, how can I not see?"

"Then you still..."

Song Xijiao just wanted to complain, a pair of Shangzhong Chun's smiling eyes suddenly stopped.

This guy must have laughed at her in his heart!

Clearly angry and jealous, she deliberately pretended to ask casually.

"What do you want to do with Lin Wan'er's oil paper umbrella?"

Zhong Chun said in a low voice: "Miss Lin is still unmarried. It seems that it is not appropriate to hold up the umbrella that I made by myself. I asked for the umbrella back without gossiping."

Song Xijiao is stunned. In order to gossip, she wants her umbrella back?

If someone else, she may believe it, but Zhong Chun?

No way!

He was the one who didn't care about other people's eyes. Otherwise, he couldn't have bought back song Xijiao, whose reputation was "ruined".

She pouted in discontent and said, "tell me a story again. What about the umbrella?"

"I threw it away."

"Throw it away?" Song Xijiao's eyes widened. "Why throw it away?"

"It's not suitable for you to use it after being held up by another woman. This umbrella is always made by myself. It's not suitable for others. Since it can't be used by anyone, I have to destroy it. "

Song Xijiao shook her head in disbelief: "you are such a man. You are a real monster."

You know, in her shop, each oil paper umbrella can be sold for $100, and the customized one is more expensive. The one with he Shujun's inscription is sold at a high price of $500!

Zhong Chun, however, threw a hundred dollars on the road.

What a loser!

"Do you know Lin Wan'er?"

Zhong Chun stopped, and suddenly bent down, propped up on Song Xijiao's head, pecked at her forehead and nose tip, as if comforting: "I have seen it once before."

"Then you said..."

Before he finished speaking, he was sealed with a kiss: "but I didn't notice her at all. It was like you saw a stranger in the street at that time, but she remembered me."

"What did you say in the street, so long?"

Zhongchun was funny: "how long? Just a few words. "

"You went to the alley and talked for a long time."

"In the alley, I'm just afraid the walls have ears."

"What have you done that you are afraid that the walls will have ears?"

Zhong Chun held his head and lay on his side beside her. His fingers lingered on her cheek and the corner of her lip. His voice was deep and sweet: "there is an angry little wild cat staring at me. I can't say anything. What's more, I asked her for an umbrella, so that her servants could hear her, and her face was not bright. "

“……”

Song Xijiao bit her lip and found that she was so convinced by Zhongchun.

At the same time, Lin Wan'er was sitting in the pavilion drinking porridge in the backyard of the prefect's residence. Her maid stood by and served her. When she added porridge to her cloth, she said casually: "Miss Song didn't see you yesterday. I'm not sure she will come here today."

Lin Wan'er's hands holding vegetables stopped, her eyes flashed, and she sighed: "I have no predestination with her."

"That That's too bullying. Why don't you let Miss Song see her? It's the first time I've met such a chatting friend

Lin Wan'er showed a weak smile: "maybe I'm afraid I'll miss my mouth."

"How can this slip up? Miss found it early in the morning, and she has been holding back from saying it. She is not the kind of person who is not measured. He also snatched away the umbrella of Miss Song. The umbrella was held every day in the face of Miss Song. Why did he take it away

"Forget it." Lin Wan'er shook her head. "What's the use of all this?" he said. We just listen to it

Towards noon, song Xijiao came to the Junwei mansion again. The gatekeeper still had the same way of doing things and saying the same things, and she insisted that Lin Wan'er was not in the house.Song Xijiao had no choice but to leave with a lot of doubts.

Zhongchun all said that there was nothing between him and Lin Wan'er. Seeing her just to get back the umbrella, why did Lin Wan'er hide from her and refuse to see her?

Unfortunately, when a person does not want to see her, she does nothing.

All the things that should be said goodbye have been said goodbye, and all the things that should be bought have been bought.

Song Xijiao gets on the carriage and goes to the gate of the city, ready to leave Huizhou City.

This time I stayed for more than a month. I met many people here, and many things happened. I don't know how many times I walked in the streets. Even the moss on the wall is familiar.

I'm really reluctant to leave.

The shopkeeper and assistant of the bamboo paper shop came to see them off, and they were all the way out of the city gate.

Xiaoyin stood silent in the crowd, and did not know what to say or do.

These days, song Xijiao and Zhong Chun deliberately alienated him, so that he spent more time with Dafeng and Fangzi.

He has always been a good boy. He didn't make any noise. He didn't even cry for it.

Now they're leaving, and he's just standing on the side.

For him, even death is common, not to mention living apart.

When song Xijiao saw him like this, she was very sour.

She always felt guilty about the child.

"Xiaoyin, I'm going to leave. You follow sister Dafeng and sister Fangzi to study and write well. If you want anything, write to me. I can't take care of you by your side, but no matter where you are, as long as you need me, I'll come here right away, you know? "

Xiaoyin nodded, his voice was clear and clear. He didn't give up half a minute: "I remember, master."

Song Xijiao was stunned. He even called out his master with Dafeng and Fangzi.

Dafeng came over and comforted song Xijiao: "that's it. When he was in the earthen pot temple, he followed two old beggars. He didn't know much. In addition, he might be separated from you. It would be better if he was older."

Song Xijiao nodded, then took Dafeng, Fangzi and Qiufen's hands, looked at their friendly and lovely faces and laughed: "I really want to take you all back to Jinzhou City."

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