"Of course that's good!"

Qin Huilan nodded quickly, but felt that it was too abrupt, and smiled shyly.

"Thanks to the county lord of Jinning for not giving up, Huilan is willing."

"Why are you still called the county lord of Jinning?"

Song Qingyuan sneered......

"Yuan'er!"

Qin Huilan coped with it easily, and changed her name, with excitement in her eyes. The fastest update of the network Computer: www.. com/

It's like a modern little fan, seeing an idol.

And this idol is willing to be friends with her.

Qin Huilan, who is an admirer of Song Qingyuan, was hard to hide her excitement, with a fair little face, vaguely tinged with a thin red color.

Holding Song Qingyuan's hand, he refused to let go.

Song Qingyuan also responded with a good temper and let her pull.

"Look, when I see the county lord of Jinning, it's gone."

Mrs. Qin gave her daughter a blank look.

said it was disgusting, but the doting in the tone was obvious.

"Huilan is a child, and I hope that the county lord of Jinning will take care of her."

Mrs. Qin bowed her head towards Song Qingyuan.

saw Song Qingyuan shaking his head and pulling Qin Huilan's hand tight.

"Huilan is lively and cheerful, and she is really lovely."

"Yuan'er and Huilan hit it off at first sight, and they can't wait to make a handkerchief, how can they be treated."

Speaking of this, Song Qingyuan looked at Qin Yi with a smile.

said with a smile, "Gongzi Qin and the two brothers in the family are classmates and friends. ”

"Guozijian's preaching and charity auction are very helpful to Yuan'er."

"Yuan'er hasn't had time to thank Gongzi Qin yet, so he will prepare a gift another day and bring his two brothers to visit."

"The county lord of Jinning is polite!"

Qin Yi arched his hand, and his handsome face was full of man's unique ease.

The dark eyes looked at Song Qingyuan and said with a smile, "I am friends with Huaiwen, Huaizhi, but it's just a little thing, and it's a little effort." ”

"Moreover, these two things have also helped me make a good name." ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.. còм

"It's too late to thank the county lord of Jinning, how can you let the county lord of Jinning thank you, isn't it rude."

Qin Yi was graceful in his gestures, and the good temperament of the son of a big family was fully revealed at this time.

It's just that those eyes, from the beginning of the conversation with Song Qingyuan, were placed on Song Qingyuan and never left.

"Another day, my brother and sister will post and invite Brother Huaiwen, Brother Huaizhi, and the county lord of Jinning to come over to play, okay?"

"It's time for the three of us brother and sister to pay a visit."

Song Qingyuan emphasized.

Mrs. Yin listened to it on the sidelines, laughing and quipping, "Whether it's an invitation or a visit, it's the same." ”

"Yi'er and the two sons of the Song family have classmates, and the county lord of Jinning is forming a handkerchief with Huilan, which is also a good story."

"Exactly! Yes, extremely! ”

Madam Qin nodded.

He called Yin Yirou with a smile and patted Yin Yirou's hand.

Said kindly, "Yirou hasn't been in the house to look for Huilan for a while, what have you been busy with lately?" ”

Hearing this, Yin Yirou smiled softly.

The smile was gentle, and he glanced at Qin Yi inadvertently, and his eyes revealed sweetness.

He said softly, "Seeing that it is about to be my aunt's birthday, Yi Rou has been preparing a birthday gift for my aunt recently. ”

"I was about to finish my work, so I went to find Sister Huilan."

"Yirou, this kid is intimate!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Qin showed a look of satisfaction.

On his birthday, he can be remembered by his future daughter-in-law, and he is treated ceremoniously and carefully prepares congratulatory gifts.

Such a caring, filial, and lovely daughter-in-law, how could Mrs. Qin not like it.

In particular, Yin Yirou also has an excellent relationship with her daughter Qin Huilan.

In this way, after a hundred years of her and her husband, she is not afraid that her daughter will not have the support of her mother's family.

At this time, Song Qingyuan said, "Mrs. Qin, Gongzi Qin, please go in and take a seat." ”

"The two brothers are in the living room, greeting distinguished guests."

Song Qingyuan deliberately named him.

Sure enough, Qin Yi listened, looked at Mrs. Qin and said, "Mother, the child will go to Brother Huaiwen first, Brother Huaizhi." ”

"You and Aunt Yin, the county lord of Jinning, Miss Yin will chat first."

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Mrs. Qin responded again and again.

"You go first!"

"Yi'er is a man, listen to our female relatives talk about some fat and powder, bead hairpin jewelry, it's not suitable."

"It's better to find the two sons of the Song family to talk about knowledge and poetry."

"What Mrs. Qin said is extremely true!"

Mrs. Yin answered.

While several people were talking, they were led by Song Qingyuan into the Song Mansion.

As for the guests who have not yet arrived outside, they will be received by Jiro.

The Song Mansion held a banquet this time, and Song Qingyuan also set up two places in accordance with the arrangement of the big family.

One place to entertain male guests is responsible for the three brothers, Da Lang, Erlang and San Lang.

One is dedicated to receiving female dependents, and she and Shen Biqing are in charge.

At this time, in the living room of the inner house, Shen Biqing was already at ease, chatting with the three imperial concubines and the ladies.

After Song Qingyuan, Mrs. Qin, Mrs. Yin, Yin Yirou, and Qin Huilan came in, they greeted everyone present and sat down one after another.

At the same time, he said, "Red sleeves, tea!" ”

"Yes!"

The red sleeves' eyes flashed, and he picked up the teapot and filled it for Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Yin.

When he walked to Yin Yirou, his body was crooked, the teapot was tilted, and he saw that the water was about to spill on Yin Yirou.

Yin Yirou suddenly got up and hurriedly retreated.

At the same time, an idea, unthought flashes through the mind.

This is the county lord of Jinning taking revenge on her.

The corners of Yin Yirou's lips tightened, and her thoughts flew away, and she recognized the behavior in front of her.

It's revenge for the grudge she had last time, using tea as a temptation to make her ugly.

The corners of Yin Yirou's gentle and graceful lips hooked up an arc.

Just as he was about to show his sarcasm, he saw the red sleeves turn around and use his sleeves to block the splashed water stains.

Let it not fall into Yin Yirou's body.

A false alarm!

"I'm sorry Miss Yin, I'm scared of you."

Redsleeves immediately bowed down and apologized.

"Whew!"

Yin Yirou also breathed a sigh of relief, and shook her head softly, "It's okay, the tea didn't spill on me." ”

"It's just this ...... Red-sleeved girl, right? ”

Yin Yirou remembered that Song Qingyuan called her so.

"Yes, the slave's maid's name is Red Sleeves."

Redsleeves replied.

After she finished speaking, she saw Yin Yirou step forward and said with a worried face, "The tea is too hot, girl, take a look, is it burned?" ”

"Shhh

Redsleeves gasped, a look of pain flashing across his face.

But he said, "Miss Xie Yin cares, the slave is fine." ”

As he spoke, Red Sleeves handed the teapot in his hand to the other subordinates.

The arm that was wet with the cuffs was turned back, avoiding Yin Yirou's sight.

"I scared Miss Yin, it's a slave."

"The slave maid is now stained with tea stains on her clothes, which is inconvenient to serve, and after changing her clothes, she is apologizing to Miss Yin."

Redsleeves spoke, and hissed again, as if holding back the pain.

Seeing this, Yin Yirou's face became more and more kind.

Shaking his head absently, "It's just a small thing, I'm not frightened." ”

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