Chapter 422: How Much Do You Want
And now I'm afraid that only she dares to complain like this, now every household is poorly carred, people go out and are cold, come in is cold, inside and outside are cold, even in the house, how many soup women are hugged, this house also needs to be wrapped in a big brocade quilt.
Now I don't know how many people are envious of the Weiguo Mansion, but they can dress outside and strip inside, who let them save enough charcoal, even if it is a waste, it can be wasted.
Even the charcoal placed in the courtyard of the Shen family was piled up high, and I don't know how the matter of the Guowei Mansion burning charcoal spread out?
Some of the cold ones really couldn't stand it, so they made a special trip to the Weiguo Mansion to ask for charcoal.
When the housekeeper came to look for Shen Dingshan, Shen Dingshan was hugging his grandson in his arms, and Brother Lin was asleep in his grandfather's arms, his little face was also red from sleep, and the clothes on his body were also very thin, and when he came in from outside, the housekeeper just stood inside for a while, but his body was already sweating.
"Grandpa Guo, what are we going to do?"
The housekeeper was busy asking Shen Dingshan, no matter how much charcoal there was in their house, they couldn't stand everyone coming to beg for it.
If they were to give it to others, they would be useless for themselves.
Shen Dingshan raised his eyelids, handed over the child in his arms to the nurse on the side, and let the nurse take care of it, so as not to be too hot, and kick the quilt at that time.
Brother Sen and Brother Lin, really, are still twins, and their habits of kicking the quilt are exactly the same.
Shen Dingshan also picked up the teacup slowly, "We don't have enough charcoal to burn ourselves, so we don't give, borrow, or sell." ”
Although Shen Dingshan is a military general, he is also thick and thin, and his limbs are more developed than others, but it does not mean that his head is simple.
The charcoal in the house should not be given to others.
This is given once, you have to give it twice, if you give it to this family, how can you not give it to that family, although he doesn't have many friends in the court, but it's a lot, and he can't always be kind at that time, but it's a grudge against the family, give it once and don't give it twice, give it to this family and don't give it to that family, this is a bottomless pit, he can't make up for it.
The housekeeper knew, and he went back like this, and the door of the Weiguo Mansion was also closed, refusing to see guests, those charcoals, of course, should also be optimistic, so as not to be stolen, if someone didn't want to steal, how to know how much charcoal they had in the Weiguo Mansion.
The wind was still cold at night.
But the room is always as warm as the spring sun, and sometimes it feels too hot, Shen Qingci is just wearing a single dress, sitting at the table, she is holding a pen in one hand, what is she writing on the paper?
These are all recipes for some spices, of course, they are not in the Lou family's incense book, nor are they taught to her by her mother, they are the ones she came up with by herself, and they are also the new fragrances she has matched.
These are incense that has never appeared before, and it can be said that she has made it by herself, and they are absolutely unique.
Suddenly, her long eyelashes flashed slightly, and then she took the cloak and put it on.
Outside, the snow is still falling, and what you can see is all silver makeup.
Shen Qingci lifted the curtain, and it was also tightly over the cloak on her body, and when the curtain was opened, the wind outside with snow also blew on her face.
She walked out, and the courtyard was bleak, and because of the coloring of the snow, the courtyard was brighter and colder than before.
"Looks like we're really just in the mood, and as soon as I arrived, you'll be out," a laughing voice began, and then a man stood beside her.
Shen Qingci raised his eyes, and then tightened the cloak on his body, the cloak was very warm, and it was also isolated from those wind and snow, but her fingers were still as cold as snow, and the culprit who killed her was standing in front of her at this time, standing here, and standing at this moment.
"What, you don't know me anymore?"
Qi Yuan put one of his hands behind his back, and then smiled, the smile on the corner of his lips was very bright and open, and he didn't know why, he could still laugh out, in front of a woman who was so persecuted by him, he could still laugh like this.
The victim didn't laugh, but he did.
"Why, how long have we not seen each other, don't you really know me?"
Qi Yuan took a step forward, but Shen Qingci also took a step back, and her retreat also made the smile in Qi Yuan's eyes drop a few points.
"Qingci, what's the matter, are you afraid of me?"
Qi Yuan's smiling face seemed to have something more, "What should I do, I haven't forgotten you until now......"
And he really said that he was still observing, and as a result, Shen Qingci's face was very calm, and even the fluctuations in his eyes had not changed a bit
Whether it really doesn't care, or pretends.
And whether it's real or pretended, now Qi Yuan's heart is starting to feel a little uncomfortable, he hasn't forgotten her, many midnight dreams come back, and even dream of her, and she doesn't know if there is him in the dream?
If this is really the case, the cold light in his eyes flashed, then this woman, he will definitely not let go, as he used to say.
Life is a member of their Qi family, death is the ghost of his family's Qi family, even if it is a place where the bones are buried, it can only be their Qi family, and in her life, she does not want to escape from the palm of his Qi Yuan.
Now he just raised her in the Shen family.
"I've heard that you've got a lot of charcoal there," he said now, and he was talking about the purpose.
Shen Qingci naturally knew that Ning Kanghou's people came to ask for charcoal, but it was a pity that he was beaten back by her father, why, he himself came over again.
"How much do you want?"
Shen Qingci lowered his eyelashes slightly, and the touch of his fingers was still the coolness of this ice and snow, and of course it was also unmelting.
Qi Yuan suddenly laughed, this is good, he took a step forward, and wanted to praise her well, what a good girl, so obedient and sensible, how could he let her go, even if he didn't like it, but he could keep it like a little pet.
As a result, when his doorman just stepped forward and was about to touch Shen Qingci's hair, suddenly, he heard a chirp, and a wind pierced his ear, and he suddenly felt a pain in the side of his face, and when he touched it, he felt the wetness of his hand.
As soon as his pupils shrank, he saw that a golden strange bird was already standing on Shen Qingci's shoulder, saying that it was a strange bird, just because the bird's head was still very human, with a hat.
This is......
He finally recognized what it was, no, whose carving it was.
Luo Heng was worried about it, it was Luo Heng who was worried, and the golden eagle was still standing on Shen Qingci's shoulder, and those sharp eyes were also staring at Qi Yuan, if Qi Yuan dared to take a step forward again, its claws would definitely scratch his face next time.