Chapter 310 Crying

"Why are you sitting outside?" Song Jingchen wanted to hold his hand, but halfway through, he remembered that his hand was too cold.

Before he could withdraw his hand, a small hand had already taken the initiative to pull his, fingers intertwined and clasped tightly.

Shen Yijia turned her head and grinned at him: "My hands are warm."

The dumpling standing beside the two of them waving their tails rolled his eyes silently, can you be warm?

Song Jingchen's hands tightened: "Go in."

Shen Yijia shook her head and followed Song Jingchen's footsteps. She kept her eyes fixed on Song Jingchen's face and said unintentionally, "You said that Axun has been back to the Xiongnu court for so long, why hasn't there been any news back?"

Song Jingchen: He said why is this girl waiting outside today, it seems that the stinky boy from the Xiongnu has sent a third letter again.

Shen Yijia blinked, but she didn't realize that the beauty was guilty.

She shook his hand reluctantly and continued to ask, "You said nothing would happen to him, right? Or did you say the letter was lost in the middle?"

Song Jingchen pursed his lips and sighed, "Nanfeng."

"Ah!" Nanfeng and Tuanzi walked behind, and were suddenly stunned by the name: "Master?"

Song Jingchen: "I remembered a letter from the Xiongnu some time ago. Didn't I ask you to give it to the young lady? Where's the letter?"

Nan Feng was shocked: "Master, you didn't say..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Jingchen gave him a cool swipe, and Nan Feng hurriedly swallowed the following words, then changed the topic: "Master, didn't you tell me not to disturb the young lady's rest, and give it to her the next day? In the end, the second Mrs. Tian Shao went to Liu's house early in the morning, and when the young lady came back, I was about to take it out, but I didn't want to..."

He definitely couldn't carry the whole pot by himself. Nan Feng was anxiously thinking of a way to protect himself. He glanced at the dumplings and blurted out, "I don't want to see the letter eaten by dumplings."

Dumpling: Bullied it can't speak? Even if you can make up things like eating paper, the master will not believe it, and he is not a fool...

"Okay, dumpling, you dare to bite the letter now, and you will continue to be vegetarian tomorrow. If you want to eat meat, go out hunting." Shen Yijia turned back and stared at the dumpling.

Dumpling: It forgot, its owner is a fool.

After talking about the dumpling, Shen Yijia turned to look at Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, you also have half of the responsibility, I will punish you..."

Song Jingchen answered: "Nanfeng is not good at handling things, and like the dumplings, let's eat vegetarian for a month."

Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief that his master did not abandon him, and almost burst into tears: Anyway, he has been eating vegetarian for a while, so the punishment is the same or not.

Shen Yijia snickered secretly in her heart: Sure enough, it was the beauty Xiang Xiang who did it.

Forget it, it turned out to be him, then you should forgive him a lot.

Song Jingchen saw her reaction in his eyes, and hooked the corner of his lips.

The husband and wife are both acting stupid, and the poor are the two scapegoats.

The next day, Lai was here for almost a month and Qian Youde came to say goodbye to Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia thought he was lying again, and rolled her eyes: "What's wrong? Are the potatoes bad, or can't pay the rent?"

When Qian Youde choked, he really couldn't afford to live, but it's shameful to say that.

He pulled his face down and lowered his head and said dejectedly: "Hey, isn't this New Year's Eve in January? I've been out for more than half a year, and the elders in the family are so nervous, let me hurry back."

Seeing that he was really here, Shen Yijia jumped up with joy: "Xiang Gong, he is finally leaving."

Song Jingchen chuckled lightly, "Yeah."

Qian Youde: His heart hurts so much, and this person is too unscrupulous. After that Liu left, he stayed for at least a while. When he came to him, he could not wait to let go of a gun battle.

"You also hurt my young master's heart too much." Qian Youde was aggrieved.

Seeing his resentful appearance, Shen Yijia put away the smile on her face, and nodded with a sullen face: "It's time to go back, otherwise the elders in your family will be very sad, have you packed your things? Will it be possible for the two of you to pack up? Too slow? Why don't I call Mo Yuan and the others over to help you?

It's still early, so if you leave early, you can get home early. "

Qian Youde rolled his eyes and sat down on the chair: "It's lunchtime soon, and I didn't say that today will be..." Go

"It's alright." Shen Yijia didn't give him a chance to finish: "Nanfeng, go and clean up, Mo Yuan, go to the kitchen and pack some potatoes for them to eat on the way.

By the way, pack some more, they can take it back to the elders to taste if they can't finish eating. "

After Balabara gave the order, Shen Yijia turned her head and smiled at Qian Youde: "These potatoes will not be charged for your money, just treat them as your brother and sister-in-law's favor."

30,000, 30,000 were injured in Jing'an Temple and are still recovering.

Qian Youde, what did he say to him! Everything was arranged for him.

This question was still lingering in Qian Youde's mind until he stood at the gate of the mansion.

"Bang", Shen Yijia threw a large bag of potatoes onto Qian Youde's carriage.

The salute was picked up by the south wind, and the horse was brought out by the south wind.

The three Qian Youde were 'sent' out of the house by Shen Yijia and Song Jingchen.

Song Jingchen stepped forward and patted Qian Youde's shoulder without expression: "Get in the car, it's quite cold outside."

This was the first time that Song Jingchen had spoken to him so kindly, with a hint of concern, but Qian Youde just wanted to cry.

This couple is so fucking inhumane.

Qian Youde was "sent" onto the carriage by the eyes of the two, and just wanted to open the curtain and say something else.

Shen Yijia grinned and waved at him: "Take care all the way, we'll be delivered here, goodbye."

never see again.

After saying that, Shen Yijia was afraid of Qian Youde's repentance, so she pulled Song Jingchen back to the house, and kept urging Nanfeng: "Hurry up, close the door."

Qian Youde:  …

"Master?" Zhu Zi was also a little confused, it was the first time he saw him in this way.

It's like kicking them out the door.

"Young master, let's go. Do you still want to go back?" Qian Youde said angrily.

The carriage started to move.

Qian Youde looked at the bag of potatoes and sneered suddenly, which saved him from asking for it.

In which country this thing is promoted, it is a matter of benefit to the people.

Qian Youde left, and Shen Yijia was so happy that she ate an extra bowl of lunch. Finally, no one would suddenly interrupt her when she was alone with the beauty.

Perfect.

Under the circumstance that Shen Yijia did not leave any room for cultivating her relationship with Song Jingchen, she ushered in her second New Year's Eve in this world.

New Year's Eve was spent with Shangguan Han, and there were two tables, Mo Yuan three people and Wan Butler, and Yantai five people sitting at one table.

Shen Yijia has a table of three, and with the lessons learned, Shen Yijia was strictly ordered by Song Jingchen not to drink, not even a drop.

Therefore, she could only watch Song Jingchen and Shangguan Han drink, and drank the sugar water with tears.

"Cousin, woo woo woo... I'm fortunate to have you, otherwise Xunyang City would definitely not be able to keep it this time." Shangguan Han couldn't drink enough.

Thanks for the Buddhist reward