When Yun Luochuan arrived at Chen's house in the afternoon, Chen Wan told him about Song Ziyu.

Although Yun Luochuan died early, he also had a little impression of Song Ziyu, and he was not a very pleasing and sensible girl.

After he came back to life, he always asked about General Chen Wan, so he knew something about what happened next to Song Ziyu.

This young lady of the Song family can describe it in one sentence, which is hard to describe.

Yun Luochuan was very supportive of Chen Wan's disobedience to Song Ziyu and not keeping her. She wanted to send her back to the imperial city. However, Yun Luochuan thought it would be better to postpone it when sending her back to the imperial city.

"This year, except for our Jiangzhou, it is already snowing in the south, and the snow in the north is even heavier.

The road is blocked with heavy snow, and the road is difficult to move. At this time, I am afraid that if I can’t walk for a month, it will be even harder to ensure that there will be no accidents on the road."

Yun Luochuan told the reason.

It is precisely because of the snow that the caravans from the Yun family went to the Imperial City have not returned to Jiangzhou yet! Hearing this, Chen Wan's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned. It is really hard to walk on the road in the snow. If the road is blocked when heavy snow is blocked, people will be trapped in the snow in the wilderness, and they may even lose their lives and be frozen to death.

If she sends Song Ziyu away after the New Year, wouldn’t she have to keep the person for more than a month? It’s only the tenth day of the December 10th.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yun Luochuan continued, "It's better to send a message to the imperial city first. After the New Year, the snow in the north and south areas stopped, and we are arranging someone to send her back to the imperial city."

Chen Wan hesitated for a long time before sighing and saying, "That's all."

Yun Luochuan knew that she didn't like Song Ziyu, so he reached out to take her into his arms, rubbed her chin on the top of her head and said, "If you don't want to see her, our Yun family has a small house in the city. You can place her in that small house and arrange a maid to take care of her."

Chen Wan was not tired of Song Ziyu at that point. She is now stupid, which is still very different from before. Even before, she and Song Ziyu had some peace with each other.

"That's not necessary."

Chen Wan shook her head, leaning against Yun Luochuan's arms as if she had no bones. She remembered something, "By the way, I saw your cousin on the street today."

"oh?"

"I saw her shopping with a man's hand!"

Yun Luochuan held Chen Wan's tenderness in his hand and rubbed it, saying, "No matter how much she is, she has nothing to do with our Yun family now."

No matter who she is with! Chen Wan raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything again.

As the sun was about to set, Zhao Wuniang began to prepare dinner at the mansion.

"Miss Yu, Miss Yu..." Song Ziyu ran into the kitchen like a gust of wind regardless of Dongxue chasing behind her.

Qing Xing, who had originally burned the fire, went to the small round ball outside the kitchen to pull onions, but there was no one in front of the stove, so Song Ziyu ran over, sat on a low stool, and burned the fire with tongs.

When Zhao Wuniang, who was cutting vegetables, saw him, she quickly put down the kitchen knife and walked to the stove to pull her up. "Miss Yu, someone is burning the fire. You go and rest, or go to the garden to play."

They all heard Huier say that Miss Yu is the daughter of someone her wife met in the imperial city. This girl also knew her wife and even mistakenly recognized her wife for her mother.

When Miss Yu was in the Imperial City, she was also a lady from the big house. Now she lives in Shen’s house. Even if she is a guest in the house, how can she let the guests burn the fire? "I burn the fire, I want to work."

Song Ziyu twisted her body, picked up the firewood with tongs and put it into the stove.

A fool can't work. If she does a lot of work, her mother will not dislike her or want her.

Zhao Wuniang looked at Dongxue and saw Dongxue falling down her shoulders with helpless look on her face.

This Miss Yu was already in the wing room and cleaned the already clean room again.

After finishing her work, she asked her what she could do.

She said there was nothing and asked Miss Yu to take a break.

Miss Yu saw the smoke from cooking and said, "It's time to cook."

Then he ran to the kitchen.

Not to mention, Miss Yu is stupid, she is still very easy to work, just like she did a lot before.
Chapter completed!