"It's a hot day, I can't wait to come home if I have anything to do." Ci Gu's voice rang outside the boat.

When Xiaoxiao heard things like going home, he concluded that the middle-aged man should be Ci Gu’s husband Ruixiang.

"The master went to Chunsongliao to discuss business today, and took her with him." Ruixiang did not explain too much from his wife, but instead went straight to the topic.

She? He? Xiaoxiao couldn't guess who he was in Ruixiang's mouth, but she became nervous for no reason.

Ci Gu's tone also tense: "Who is surnamed Yun?"

Xiaoxiao felt that the air in the entire tent became slow for a moment. Her ears were tightly pressed against the tent and listened to their conversation word by word.

I didn't hear Ruixiang's answer.

Soon, Ci Gu's somewhat impatient voice was heard again: "Where is Chunsongliao?"

"It is a teahouse that specializes in business for big businessmen. Today is a ready-to-wear boss from Chang'an. He wants to order a batch of women's autumn clothes from Haiyi Pavilion."

Before Ruixiang finished speaking, Ci Gu couldn't help but say, "Men are talking about business, what did she do with her? She followed her with her in vain!"

"The master means that there is a master who paints a painting, and it's better to talk to the other party about the style of clothes, and Shouchang also followed." Ruixiang's voice paused, "You know, the master never had that intention."

"No matter how serious a man is, he can't stand her leaning up like this shameless!" Ci Gu spat fiercely.

Xiaoxiao listened to the conversation between the two in a terrifying manner. He no longer cared about being surprised by the rebellious behavior of Cigu, who had always been gentle. Besides, such a hot topic, who was not angry or resentful when he heard it? Xiaoxiao caressed his heart and gradually calmed down a little. After carefully analyzing the words of the two just now, Cigu and his wife already knew about Yun Yi's existence? To be precise, it was Yun Yi's existence as a third party.

"A despicable prostitute who wants to climb up the branches! Last year, the master went to the north to discuss business, so she quietly stuffed a pair of shoes into her luggage, and the pair of insoles embroidered with mandarin ducks! I got angry when I mentioned these, how do you guys take care of the master's luggage? If you are not human, can you touch the master's close clothes at will?!"

Ruixiang felt a little aggrieved: "She has many ways to win over people, and the few Changsui around the master kissed her."

Ci Gu was so angry that she choked: "You discovered these shoes. There may be so many things that you didn't find out!"

"Stop talking about these things that are not available. In a word, our master doesn't have the intention!"

Ci Gu sighed long and said, "If he really had this idea, our lady would not have to die..." Suddenly, he became ruthless again: "I will not live anymore by then, and I will hold the scissor and poke dozens of transparent holes of the bitch!"

"Stop saying those stupid words," Ruixiang advised his wife, "I have told the master that the people surnamed Yun are almost an old girl, and they have never been willing to marry. A woman with no roots and no bonds is inconvenient in the shop. The master said that I was pedantic and said that she had craftsmanship and was a rare good material for painting and painting. Haiyi Pavilion needed such a person."

"What's going on in Chunsongliao today?" Ci Gu asked.

"I'm talking about this. The Chang'an businessman attaches great importance to Yun Yi. He said that she has both skills and talent. Perhaps she misunderstood the relationship between the master and Yun Yi, and seemed to be teasing to the two at the dinner table."

When Ci Gu heard this, she became anxious: "The master lets the other party make fun of him? He... was told to the heart!"

"The master is nothing. He turned the topic to business in a few words, but I heard Shouchang say..."

Xiaoxiao pricked up his ears, frowned tightly and listened. The handkerchief in his hand was soaked with sweat, and his heart couldn't control his tight pain.

Ruixiang said: "Shouchang said that when the master left the table, the boss's wife seemed to be a bit like a boss. In front of the other party, Shouchang couldn't expose it directly."

"Oh, I'm so anxious. Please tell me something important!" Ci Gu became an impatient in this matter.

"The Changan merchant toasted her with a glass of wine, calling her second sister-in-law, and she also drank it with a smile..."

"Bah, Shouchang is a mute!"

Ruixiang continued: "A friend of Chang'an merchant came later, who was also in Kyoto. The boss took her to have a good time, and the woman she brought her had a great chat. Later, the two went to the garden to see flowers together, and I don't know what they talked about."

"Birds of a feather flock together! Spring flowers worship their men, they are all bitches!" Ci Gu said hatefully, "I have to find a way to drive her away!"

"It's not something we can decide whether to chase away or not." Ruixiang's voice was helpless: "Maybe there will be more such occasions later. I just received a post, which was sent by the Wei Family in the Wire House. All the merchants related to silk weaving were invited in Kyoto, and the place was set at Fengheyuan."

The Wei family of Shushi? Isn’t that the Ruicai family? Ruicai’s father just came back from Yangzhou, so he wanted to invite Kyoto merchants to sit together? Fengheyuan? What is that place?

"Fengheyuan is another Chunsong Door?" Ci Gu teased.

"That's not. Feng Heyuan is said to be the outer house of the Wei family master, right on Linling Street."

Xiaoxiao kept staying in the same position, her body became a little stiff, but her heart became even stiffer, as cold as a rock in winter. Isn’t the Wei family the father of Ruicai? Can’t all fathers in this world grow old with their mother?

Can't, or don't want to? Or are you unwilling to accept it?

"Hmph, it's so convenient now. It's just an outdoor house. Every person who attends the banquet will bring an outdoor room, so everyone can have fun together!" Ci Gu seemed to be deflated, and her arrogance just now gradually faded: "What, can we still stop the master from letting go? Or will we discount the Cloud Bitch's legs and let her go?"

"You must not talk about this with your wife!" Ruixiang reminded.

"Of course I have to hide it from her. If something really happens, I still have to hide it from him." Ci Gu sighed heavily, "It would be great if the master was willing to hide it from her for the rest of his life."

"The wife has only one girl, and she is so thin. If she adds a kid outside, the old lady has no choice but to bring her into the garden." Ruixiang coughed gently, "I have a job in the afternoon, so I have to take it first. Let's discuss what happened later."

"Let our people keep an eye on the person surnamed Yun, and never give him a chance!" Ci Gu said, and gradually stopped: "Mrs. Come from the other side of the bridge! You go first."

"Don't let it go!" Ruixiang did not forget to remind him.

"I know, I want our lady to have a few more comfortable days!"

...

Xiaoxiao didn’t eat supper and said he was a little nauseous and couldn’t eat it.

Xiao Dier brought the appetizing Bazhen cake, but Xiaoxiao still couldn't eat it in one bite: "Take it away, and the stomach will churn when you see these foods."

"What's wrong with the girl? But I was pushed by the cold wind in the Miankong Pavilion?" Xiao Dier hurriedly brought the Bazhen cake to another table.

"Remember to tell Tuanxi and send someone to Linling Street to stare, especially in Fengheyuan." Xiaoxiao opened the map and checked Chalinling Street. The Fengheyuan was painted on the picture. Its area covers at least 100 acres, and it was a garden with all kinds of things!

Xiaoxiao thought of Ruicai's home. A family of dozens of people were crowded in a cramped yard with four entrances. Girls didn't even have their own exclusive houses. The storing and storing are still crowded in the same room!

Even if you don’t care about your wife and daughter, you should think of your old mother. The old man and the noisy family of three families are crowded in the same yard, with old people, young people and servants...

The male owner was really open-minded. What does it have to do with him when he lives in a chicken coop? Anyway, he doesn't live at home. He has his gentle village to buy a luxurious mansion for the mistress outside, bringing an embroidery building and a garden, and maybe a small lotus pond, otherwise where will the name of Fengheyuan come from?

When the male owner was not free to go, Xiaosaner enjoyed this luxurious mansion alone, Fengxuan, water pavilion, rockery pavilion, everything.

Xiaoxiao remembered that Ruicai complained to himself more than once that the house at home was too small and that it was extremely inconvenient for the whole family to live in. He also said that his father wanted to get the best house if he wanted to buy it! Humph, now he bought the best house, but let the mistress live in it. When he thought of this, he was so angry that he trembled all over.

Feng Heyuan's treat is nothing more than the bosses bring their own Xiaomi to show off their financial resources and charm while discussing business. I have both money and physical strength. Anyone who wants to sleep can be found. Come and compare and see who Xiaomi is the youngest, most beautiful and most nourishing!

It seems that this kind of commercial gathering has become a trend in the business community in Kyoto. Ruixiang was able to discuss Chunsongliao and Feng Heyuan with Cigu as a big deal, proving that his father has not yet been deeply involved in it.

Xiaoxiao leaned weakly on the wide couch, looking at the banana leaves that were still moving outside the window, but her heart was surging.

After carefully analyzing what he heard today, Yun Yi's thoughts about Tang Qifan could no longer be concealed, at least Ruixiang had already discovered it. Perhaps in front of Tang Qifan, Yun Yi deliberately maintained a kind of reserve: giving the other party a pair of shoes, and did not dare to hand them directly to the other party, but needed to spend all his time bribing Changsui and secretly stuffing them into the other party's luggage. At Chunsongliao's wine table, it was also when Tang Qifan left the seat that he dared to show his mistress's essence unrestrainedly. This display is more precisely a kind of fantasy.

Xiaoxiao tried hard to think about this problem from Yun Yi's perspective: she couldn't extricate herself from falling in love with Tang Qifan, but couldn't figure out the other party's thoughts and did not dare to act rashly. On the one hand, it was out of the woman's reserve, and on the other hand, she was afraid of being too aggressive and losing this man. After countless times in her heart, she became Tang Qifan's woman's vision, even the kind of woman who was shameful, was ecstatic about it. There was a kind of family that was shameless, but she could reveal it to all other social occasions of this man and get the recognition of the man's circle of friends.

So, Yun Yi used his own method to fight the periphery as if he had been affirmed by the crowd around Tang Qifan, and he could get closer to him.

"Is Xiaoxiao better?"

My thoughts were interrupted, and when I looked up, it was my mother.

Shan's mother personally brought sour plum soup to her daughter: "If you can't eat it, try drinking some sour plum soup, which will relieve the heat and make you feel appetizing."

"Maybe it was resting in the Miankong Pavilion, and was pushed by the cool breeze."

"It's such a good place to stay there. Every time I sit in that pavilion, I feel calm."

Xiaoxiao didn't expect that his mother would often sit in the empty pavilion. Does her mother have any worries?

Xiaoxiao didn't plan to let her mother know these things. Today, Ci Gu was already feeling a little out of control. She was afraid that she would not be able to act without any leakage when she returned to her wife. If she performed abnormally again, it would be difficult for her mother to not doubt her.

Xiaoxiao forced a smile and said, "Today's Dragon Boat Festival, I fell to the Miankong Pavilion to watch a wonderful battle of grass!"

"Although Doucao is a game, it is also very good at taking the exam!"

"Isn't that true? Today I heard the creeping ivy against the mai Niang, Qilixiang against the bougainvillea, and Lingxiaozhu against the golden brocade!"

"Lingxiao bamboo and brocade all over the ground sound absolute, but it is also quite helpless." Shan Niang sighed.

Today, when fighting grass, Xiaoxiao didn't hear anything Lingxiao bamboo, and there were brocades all over the ground. Today, he also deliberately mentioned it: "In the past, I read the script, but someone used Lingxiao bamboo and brocades all over the ground to describe the relationship between people."

"Let me tell you." Shan Niang looked very interested.

Xiaoxiao then said, "The Lingxiao bamboo looks at the sky and grows with brocades everywhere. If you want to cling to each other, the Lingxiao bamboo has to break its waist, and the brocades everywhere must be uprooted..."

"If it weren't for the closest relatives of the family, it would be difficult to achieve such tolerance and compromise."

"The storybook is about a couple," Xiaoxiao didn't care whether he was at his age was suitable for reading a couple's relationship. He just wanted to tell his mother what he had seen in the novel: "The husband is Ling Xiaozhu, and his wife is Jinbai. Ling Xiaozhu wanted to go to a friend's house to see the celestial cereals late at night, but the Jinbai felt that the road was long and he had to buy the celestial cereals back to appreciate it. Ling Xiaozhu made a bamboo carved vase with his own hand, and inserted a large bush of golden osmanthus flowers to give it to his wife. Jinbai was so happy that he quickly threw the bamboo carved vase as a rag, and exchanged it for an extremely luxurious silver bottle, saying that it was just right..."

Shan Niang frowned: "It is better to part with such a couple and have a happy life."

Xiaoxiao nodded: "In my opinion, my father and mother are both people like Ling Xiaozhu."

Hearing this, Shan Niang was a little shy, but she still smiled on her face: "I really went to see the Epiphyllum in the middle of the night with your father. He drove a carriage to an ancient temple. Outside the temple, there was a large cluster of Epiphyllum, which was snow-white and pure, not like a mortal thing." She patted her daughter's hand again: "I still have you in my belly, and I was really brave at that time."

Xiaoxiao likes to hear Shan Niang talk about the past. Every time she says something, she is sure of the love between her parents.

He picked up the sour plum soup sent by his mother and took a sour and refreshing sip: "Mom, if my father's business needs you, would you put aside what you were doing and go and help him?"

"Your father will go any time he needs his mother."

"What if you do something that your mother doesn't like? What if you go to meet some ordinary people you don't like?"

"I believe in your father, he never does anything false and vulgar."

"Why didn't mom help her father take care of Haiyi Pavilion?"

"We all think that this is better at this time. Xiaoxiao, when you grow up, you will understand that no matter how close you are to people, you must grasp the right degree. Even if two people are good enough to become one, we must be polite to ourselves. If we eat gluttonously, we will bloat and sleep, and we will leave. If we are greedy for coldness, we will resist the cool breeze and cannot eat, such as today's Xiaoxiao."

Xiaoxiao looked at his mother, and for the first time he listened to people's explanation of "judgmentation" that he used to be a natural person, and he hated everything he needed to grasp. Now that I think about it, I am arbitrary.

Some people have said that love should be concise but appropriate, so that it will not indulge or be troubled.

This is how my mother loves her father.
Chapter completed!