Speaking of this, Song Qingyuan's footsteps paused.

"Shinong Gongshang, do you feel inferior in doing business?"

"Nope! No! ”

Qin Huilan shook her head.

"The merchant may be covered in copper stench, but Yuan'er, you are definitely not, and neither is Lord Potato."

"You two ancestors and grandchildren, you use all the money you earn on the people, it's a good example, I admire you!"

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan chuckled.

"It's just that I did what I wanted to do, and I finally lived in vain."

"Actually, I think that three hundred and sixty lines, as long as you do it well, you are worthy of your heart, and nothing is low."

Three hundred and sixty lines, the words of the champion are not what she said, but the consensus of modern people.

It's a pity that Qin Huilan is in ancient times, so she may not be able to understand or agree.

What she believes in may be that everything is inferior, but only reading is high.

Song Qingyuan didn't want to say more, walked to the study, pushed open the door, "Please come in!" ”

Qin Huilan followed behind Song Qingyuan, with a pair of eyes, looking around in the study, full of curiosity.

"Yuan'er, is this the study you arranged?"

"Yes!"

Song Qingyuan nodded.

"I just moved here, it's a little shabby, which makes Hui Lan smile."

Now the house is big, but there are very few people living there.

Song Qingyuan, Da Lang, San Lang, and Erlang each live in a courtyard, each with their own study.

"No!"

Qin Huilan shook her head.

"You are very well furnished here, with the fragrance of books and warmth, which is more neat and orderly than my study."

"When the coming day, I'll invite Yuan'er to come over and see my study."

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Song Qingyuan responded happily.

walked to a bookshelf, took out two boxes, put them in front of Qin Huilan, opened them casually, and handed them to Qin Huilan.

At the same time, he said, "This is a puzzle, and there are also mobile puzzles and Huarong Dao here." ”

"It's all made by our toy workshop."

Song Qingyuan chuckled.

She received an order from the Queen Mother to enter Beijing to meet her, but she came in a hurry and had limited things to bring.

And these puzzles, mobile puzzles, were carried by Da Lang and San Lang when they entered Beijing earlier.

Later, after they moved to the Song Mansion, they took out a set and put it in her study.

There is also a set of mahjong, which Erlang brought when he went to Beijing.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyuan patted Qin Huilan, "At night, I'll take you to play mahjong." ”

"Mahjong?"

Qin Huilan was surprised, and soon showed a bright smile.

"Isn't it made by your toy workshop?"

"Yes, that's smart!"

Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and scratched Qin Huilan's nose.

"Huh?"

Qin Huilan was stunned for a moment and quickly dodged.

However, when she reacted, Song Qingyuan's hand had already been scraped off.

So I had to pout, "Why do you think of me as a child, we are obviously the same age?" ”

"That's because ......"

Song Qingyuan stretched out his voice, "You are very cute!" ”

A slap in the face was given.

In fact, Qin Huilan is a little naïve and romantic, which is different from other ladies.

It looks like it's smaller than Song Qingmo.

But it's no wonder that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early, and the rich family is in charge......

If you live in an environment of deceit, like Gu Panpan, you must be precocious.

Qin Huilan's innocence and liveliness are not pretended, so it can only show that being pampered at home will make her develop such a temperament.

"Who's Cute ......"

Qin Huilan's face flushed, don't overdo it, "Ignore you!" ”

"I'm going to put this puzzle together, and it looks like it's fun."

A ray of sunlight shines through the window and into the study.

It seems that for this hut, a layer of golden coat is spread, and the hearts of people who shine are warm.

Under the sun, two figures, one left and one right, sat at the desk, one focused on fighting, and the other watched quietly.

Occasionally look at each other and smile, quiet, comfortable, as if the years are quiet.

"Yuan'er, this puzzle is fun!"

Qin Huilan turned her head and smiled, she loved this jigsaw puzzle game more than moving puzzles and Huarong Dao.

"Just ......"

Qin Huilan's little face wrinkled, "I don't like spelling words very much, are there any patterns?" ”

"It's better to have a beautiful picture!"

"Beauty?"

Song Qingyuan smiled, "The pattern is there, but there is no beauty picture." ”

"If Hui Lan likes it, I'll find a craftsman another day and make a pair for you."

"This ......"

Qin Huilan hesitated and said cautiously, "Won't it be too troublesome?" ”

"No!"

Song Qingyuan shook his head.

Money can make the devil grind, as long as she tells her to go down and find a carpenter to do it.

"Then thank you Yuan'er!"

Qin Huilan quickly responded, and said, "If you go to my house as a guest another day, I will also give you a gift." ”

"Gifts are still exchanged, and we will be good friends in the future."

Pal...... Song Qingyuan smiled and didn't respond.

If her plan succeeds, then after today, I don't know if Qin Huilan is willing to be friends with her.

Roughly unwilling......

Song Qingyuan guessed, and suddenly felt that the three words good friend were a little ironic.

However, the cycle of cause and effect, what kind of cause is planted, what kind of effect is obtained.

Her incident, since it started because of Qin Huilan, should also be ended by her.

Inside the Yin family's courtyard.

After closing the door, Mrs. Yin's face fell.

"Yirou, you come with your mother."

Yin Yirou was stunned, as if she expected Mrs. Yin to say something to her, she lowered her head and said, "Yes!" ”

After speaking, he followed Mrs. Yin to the main house.

In the room, the subordinates were sent out, leaving only the mother and daughter.

Mrs. Yin looked at Yin Yirou and said with a stern expression, "Say, what is going on between you and the county lord of Jinning?" ”

"Mother......

Yin Yirou raised her head and was about to speak.

There was a loud "bang", and Mrs. Yin slapped her palm on the table.

"At this time, I still want to hide from my mother!"

"Irou ......"

In Mrs. Yin's eyes, there was unspeakable disappointment.

"Since you were a child, you haven't let your mother worry about it, but today, my mother found that she never recognized her daughter."

"You say, I'm a mother, sad or not?"

"Mother!"

Yin Yirou looked at Mrs. Yin in shock, she never expected that her mother would say such serious words.

"Mother, I didn't!"

Yin Yirou shook her head, and a tear was left in the corner of her eye.

Yin Yirou sobbed quietly, "Mother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you." ”

"It's just this, I don't know how to talk about it."

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Looking at Yin Yirou's tears, it seemed that she had been wronged, and Mrs. Yin's heart softened.

walked over and stroked Yin Yirou's jet-black hair.

He said softly, "Between our mother and daughter, there is nothing that can not be said." ”

"What do you have to hide from your mother?"

"I ......"

When Yin Yirou heard this, she threw herself into Mrs. Yin's arms and cried even more fiercely......

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