"I'm fine, I've been fine all the time... By the way, why did I suddenly live in the town?"

"We said it was arranged by the boss, but we didn't want to come. After all, we have lived in Minle for a long time, but we are uneasy there. From time to time, bandits robbed things and beat people, and finally came over."

Feng Changqing thought that Su Yue was very good at doing things.

The things on the carriage are still being moved down, with food and good food, and all kinds of clothes and medicinal materials.

Uncle Song said disagreeably: "What are you doing when buying so many things? You really spend money indiscriminately. When we get old, how can we use so much?"

Grandma Song poked out half of her body from the kitchen, "That's right, you kid, we'll be happiest."

Feng Changqing smiled and said, "It's all necessities of daily life, and there are no flowers."

At this time, Grandma Song brought out a few bowls of wontons and also served several side dishes that Feng Changqing taught them, "Try it quickly."

"Okay." Feng Changqing took the chopsticks and greeted Ajing and the little hedgehog deadbeat. "I used to sell wontons with the other elders in Qingshuiji. I didn't boast that the wontons taste very good."

"You have sold wontons?" the little hedgehog widened his eyes, "Then I have to try it."

The deadbeat didn't say anything, and hurriedly picked up a bowl. He had been busy all day and was already hungry.

Ajing was very quiet and was eating obediently with the bowl.

"This courtyard has never been so lively." Grandma Song said with a smile, pickled radish for Feng Changqing, "Eat more and be careful to burn it."

"Yes." Feng Changqing nodded.

"How does this wonton taste? Is it still the same flavor?" After Feng Changqing ate all the bowls clean, Grandma Song asked with a smile.

"It's delicious." She said, adding: "It's much better than before."

All the people laughed.

Feng Changqing felt warm in her heart, and she thought this should be happiness.

There are three rooms in the yard. At night, Grandma Song and Feng Changqing slept with one room and whispered. Song Bo and Lao Lai Xiao Hedgehog squeezed one room. A Jing was in a special condition and slept with one room, but she was not sleeping peacefully. Feng Changqing kept accompanying him. When he fell asleep, he returned to Grandma Song's house.

"Come up, it's cold."

"Yes." Feng Changqing took off her shoes and got into the quilt. The warm and hot air instantly wrapped around her body.

Grandma Song asked with a smile: "Who is that child?"

"A Jing is sick."

"I didn't ask him what's wrong, I asked him who he is."

Feng Changqing blinked, "What I picked it up, what's going on? Isn't she pretty good? She's still very well-behaved and obedient."

Grandma Song looked at her helplessly, "You girl, you have become so energetic now." She knew what she was asking, but she talked about him.

"No, I'm still me." But the mood at the beginning and now has changed tremendously, and people look different.

"Okay, okay." Grandma Song changed her question, "You said your father is with you?"

"Yes, I'll go first, he went later. I wanted to come this time, but I couldn't leave."

"What did he say?"

Feng Changqingshu.

Why do you all have this first reaction when you see her and A Jing? Can’t you have any pure friendship?

Grandma Song smiled and said, "That boy is Jun, who can barely deserve you. Even if you don't say a word from scratch, it will be a problem for couples to communicate in the future." And there is also a disease, and I don't know what the disease is and whether it can be cured.

After Tang Jin was happy, he realized that he was actually the same person outside, and he felt uncomfortable. He was a person who relied on his face to make a living.

Moreover, what does it mean to be worthy? His face has once fascinated countless beautiful girls in Changzhou, right?

Grandma Song said cautiously again: "You are so good now, you can't just explain your second half of your life. You have to make a good choice."

Feng Changqing was speechless, "It's still early, it's still early, I'm still young."

"It's not young anymore. At your age, I've married my old man-"

Feng Changqing thought to himself that the topic would not be over once it was opened, and hurriedly said, "I am here this time and I want to take you to Yuncheng."

"This..." Grandma Song was stunned for a moment, very surprised: "We are used to living here. After going to Yuncheng, we don't know anyone... This time I moved from Minle to Qingshuiji, and I regretted moving a little. When I was in the village, I could speak at least, but now I have no familiar people."

"I know, but I want to take care of you nearby. It's too far away." And it's not safe. Who knows when bandits and bandits will appear in Qingshuiji, maybe tomorrow, or now.

"It's okay, you just need to remember the two of us old ones in your heart."

Feng Changqing thought that it was getting late, so he would not mention this matter today. When he persuaded him tomorrow, he talked to Grandma Song for a while and went to bed each other.

...

On the other hand, the carriage hired by Yang Rui and Yang Xueyi was parked in Qingshuiji, and they also found a cheap inn to stay in.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Yang Rui has been rich for a while and is used to being big in Yuncheng. Now, when she comes to eat this kind of thing that is not as good as water, she feels difficult to swallow. But there is no way. They have no money in their hands and have to hold on until they get out of seclusion.

She kept flipping through the radish, green vegetables and cabbage in the bowl. When she thought of the big meal at the Su family, she felt sad the more she thought about it.

When she heard this, she smashed the chopsticks and stopped eating!

"What's wrong?" Yang Xueyi asked.

"You eat it yourself." Yang Rui said a word and left the room.

It was already late at this time, and she hadn't eaten for a day. She walked on the street and smelled the fragrance from various restaurants and became more and more hungry.

She suddenly remembered that there was a topaz earring. Before she struggled for a long time, she went to the pawn shop for a tael of silver, walked into Xiaobai Building, ordered a meat, a vegetable and a soup, and ordered another dilong bun.

Waiting for the waiter to serve the dishes, Yang Rui heard a table next to her talking about gossip in high spirits.

"Waiter, I heard that a distinguished guest came to your shop in the afternoon and picked up an old couple who were doing odd jobs in the building. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. That girl, she was originally from outside the pass and received the kindness of the old couple when we were in Qingshuiji. Later, the girl went to Yuncheng and became famous. She was thinking about the kindness of Song and the others, and came to see them."

"That's how good people will be rewarded."

"Who said no, it's a blessing that the girl was a kind-hearted person... I heard that the old couple had no children and had no children. Now the girl has found her, and the two old people have a good time in the second half of their lives."

Yang Rui's expression changed slightly.

It’s Feng Changqing!

Otherwise, there would be no one who can match the number so coincidentally.

She thought about it and soon attracted the waiter, "Liao Jia Xiao Er, don't you know where that old couple lives?"

Seeing the waiter's expression of confusion, Yang Rui said again: "That girl sounds like a friend I know. We got separated on the road and I want to find her."

"That's how it's, Mr. Song and his wife live..."

The waiter was not wary, so he kindly said an address and pointed it at Yang Rui.

Yang Rui recorded the address and quickly returned to the old inn after eating.

She came in with a smell of braised pork. Yang Xueyi smelled it. He knew that Yang Rui had left a few private money from that thousand three hundred taels of miles, but she didn't know when his sister started to become so...

Yang Xueyi sighed secretly.
Chapter completed!