"Niu Niu, what did your sister-in-law write?" Song Qinshi arrived at the door.

"My sister-in-law said she was here, let's not worry about her."

Song Tingfan carefully folded the letter paper, put it under the pillow and pressed it, and said, "My lady, come and eat it for lunch this afternoon, I'll buy it."

My sister-in-law said she wanted to give her grandparents some food.

Recently, I ate meat every now and then. Song Qinshi knew that it must be Lin Qiao's departure and told Song Tingfan, "Niu Niu, don't buy it. I'm tired of eating meat with your grandfather."

Song Tingfan thought seriously, "Then I call fish to eat. I think my grandfather likes to eat fish made by his sister-in-law."

"I don't eat it, so I'll leave the money for your sister-in-law to come back and eat it all. She doesn't know what to eat outside alone." Song Qinshi couldn't hide her worry.

"I'll keep it." Song Tingfan took out the money bag in his arms and showed it to her.

He didn't touch the money in his sister-in-law's room. He used money for selling prey these days. The weather has been good recently and he has hunted a lot of things.

He said again: "My grandma, I'll buy it."

His legs ran fast, and before Song Qinshi could finish speaking, he ran out, "Niu Niu..."

She looked at Song Rong who was in a chicken coop in the yard with laughter and cry, "You don't know how to help you."

Song Rong felt like a mirror in his heart and smiled: "Look at Niu Niu, who else have you heard of her sister-in-law?"

Song Qinshi thought about it and laughed out loud, "Yes, Niu Niu only listens to his sister-in-law."

"Have you fed the duck? I'll feed it."

"Not yet, don't go. I'm about to get it done. You go and take out the duck food." Song Rong was worried that the old woman had bad legs and feet.

...

Changzhou, Inn

The weather here is much hotter than in the village. Lin Qiao's clothes are all long-sleeved, and she can sweat all over the inn.

There was no one else, so she took off her outer clothes and put her inner clothes in the room to read books. It was boring here, and Xia He had nothing to do after watching her.

Well, I don’t read any serious books, but a storybook.

Not to mention that the book here is fun, the only thing that is dissatisfied is that the heroine is hurt by the male protagonist in the book again and again and never leaves her.

Just as she saw the male protagonist bringing a concubine back, she couldn't help but "suck" and said, "Dead scumbag."

"Dongdong" knocked on the door, Lin Qiao put down her script and quickly put on her clothes, "Who?"

"Miss Lin, it's me."

The voice of Manager Li.

Lin Qiao looked down at her clothes and opened the door, "Are you coming out?"

Manager Li smiled at the beginning of his mouth, "He came out, Ruyishu's drawings won, and he won the business of several large-scale investors in Changzhou."

He spoke a little lowered, "Young Master will definitely give the little lady good."

Lin Qiao was still a little surprised, but she didn't reveal it, "Then when will we go back?"

"Look at the next two days, you go to the young master's room and he will ask you for trouble." Manager Li took him to Wei Yun's room.

In fact, Wei Yun doesn’t sleep here, and I heard that there is a house here.

There was not only Wei Yun in the room, but also a young and beautiful woman. She always followed Wei Yun to serve him the next day.

Lin Qiao greeted him politely, "Young Master Wei."

Seeing that she was coming, Wei Yun did not let the woman next to him leave, and said directly: "What do you want? I can try my best to satisfy you."

She looked like a young man again, and Lin Qiao curled her lips secretly, but her uncle was still cute and had no bad intentions.

She pretended to be puzzled, "Young Master said that he would give me fifty taels of silver when he won. Could it be that he would not count?"

Such a good opportunity, but still thinking about the insignificant fifty taels of silver. Wei Yun glanced at her and said, "Of course, you can ask for something besides this fifty taels of silver."

"No, fifty taels are enough." Lin Qiao didn't dare to ask too much. Wei Yun would probably think too much in her heart.

Wei Yun nodded and said nothing more, "Shopkeeper Li, let her get it."

He paused and said, "The future patterns are only for Ruyi Shop."

The implication is not to sell the drawings to others.

Lin Qiao responded without saying a word. She really didn't like Wei Yun's tone and was a little suppressed.

She doesn't like this very much, and her tone is quite gentle, "Young master is going to work with me?"

As soon as she said that, the atmosphere in the room became much colder. Wei Yun looked at her right away, and didn't say where was the courage to talk to him about cooperation, "How do you want to cooperate?"

Lin Qiao was not afraid of him, and he also wanted to count on her to complete Xia Heshang's clothes. "Of course, the young master bought my drawings with silver. As for whether it was only for Ruyi shop, it depends on the young master's sincerity."

If he didn't look arrogant, she would continue to sell it to them for the sake of Manager Li.

Wei Yun frowned slightly, as if he was a little unhappy, "Ha."

"You have the courage, Manager Li, you can talk to her."

Manager Li saw that the young master was unhappy. He was immediately overwhelmed with the idea of ​​how he could talk, but he still said with a tough bullet: "What does Madam Lin want to talk about?"

"I don't know this." Lin Qiao didn't want to go around in circles with them, and said again: "I still have something to do at home, so I won't go with you."

"Shopkeeper Li, please give me the money as soon as possible."

Usually, when he looked soft and weak, he actually started to argue with the young master. Manager Li wanted to remind her a few words, but it was difficult to speak.

He looked at Wei Yun.

Wei Yun looked very unhappy, but he didn't bother to break his promise, "Give it to her."

Then he stared at Lin Qiao and said, "I think you have to understand that it is you begging me, not me begging you."

If it weren't for his identity, Yilin Qiao's previous temper would have been shaking his face. She had just held it back, so she didn't want to endure it anymore.

Since she came here, she has been "bullied" by others and can't return it quickly. She has been full of stolen money.

"Young Master, I am very grateful for your help, but it is not enough to listen to your orders. I don't rely on you to provide food, and I don't rely on you to support my family. To be honest, there is nothing you can threaten me."

"I am a widow and I don't want to live anymore. Young Master should not use this to threaten me. It's useless."

Of course she wants to live, but she can't lose her momentum.

Manager Li was stunned. This little lady's temper was so strong?

He quickly fought and said, "Miss Lin, don't be angry, my young master doesn't mean that."

"Let her say it." Wei Yun stared at the widow who suddenly changed her face in front of him.

Lin Qiao was not afraid at all and said calmly: "I have nothing to say. I would like to ask Manager Li to pay me the money."

The room was quiet for a while, and Wei Yun asked Manager Li to pay her money, and Lin Qiao took the money and packed up her things and left.

But he didn't leave immediately, but instead found another inn to open a room, rested for a while and went out to buy something for Song Tingfan and the others.

She promised to buy clothes for Song Tingfan, so she must do it.

Alas, I miss him a little for some reason.
Chapter completed!