"Xiao Yong, go, I'm afraid people will investigate." Ji Zimo ordered.

"Yes". Xiao Yong took the order and left.

Xia Qianqian had to lament that Xia Chi hid information in these daily words, and Ji Zimo understood it easily.

The tacit understanding between these two people is really enviable.

Xia Qianqian later translated several short articles, and Ji Zimo found clues from them.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

It's already dark.

Xia Qianqian drank six cups of tea, ran to the toilet three times, and ate two plates of snacks. At this moment, she felt really dizzy and couldn't stand it anymore.

She wanted to help him get it done as soon as possible and kept insisting.

Ji Zimo looked at the person who was cheering repeatedly, took the book from her hand and put it aside, "That's it for today. Let's go back and rest."

"Let's talk after reading this book." Xia Qianqian insisted.

"No need." His tone became stronger, "Get up, let's go back."

She was lying on the chair, too lazy to move.

He looked at him, chuckled, and bent down to pick up the princess.

"Squid..." Xia Qianqian struggled, looking at the people outside who were still busy sorting out information, and reminded: "Everyone is here."

"Everyone bow their heads." He whispered.

Everyone in the house and yard bowed down consciously and buried their heads deeply.

"They can't see or hear." He lowered his head, put the tip of his nose against hers, and rubbed it gently, "You have helped me so much, tell me, what do you want?"

"You promised to give me everything I wanted."

"Ah?" Ji Zimo couldn't react, "You mean silver?"

Silver is a common thing, but without it, nothing can be done.

"I need the money, but what I care more about is the land you promised me." She started to make a request, "You said you would give it to me in ten days, but now there are eight days left."

"Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you." He replied loudly.

The vision of His Majesty the Wise King will certainly not disappoint.

Xia Qianqian is full of joy.

As long as the cowshed is in place and the quality of the milk is guaranteed, her ice cream, cake, ice cream and other industries can develop vigorously.

He picked her up and went straight to the carriage outside the gate.

Along the way, all the boys they met lowered their heads one after another, not daring to take a peek.

This kind of alternative doting scene like a domineering president has appeared endlessly in many TV series scenes.

The old Xia Qianqian always scoffed when she saw this scene.

Routine, completely a routine.

Such a cliché routine couldn't make her thoughts change at all.

Who would have thought that when such a vulgar trick fell on her, she would blush and her heart would beat loudly, and she couldn't help but bury her face in his heart, and for a moment she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Knock!

Such industrial saccharin made her feel dizzy and made her heart feel sweet.

The green tent carriage was swaying, and Xia Qianqian was carried into the carriage. Because she was too sleepy, her head tilted and she fell asleep.

The next day, when she opened her eyes, Hua Zhuer came in with a water basin and a beaming smile, "Girl, Mr. Mo's carriage has been waiting at the door since early in the morning."

Xia Qianqian wailed.

The pace of this work is too fast.

She got up and came to the basin stand. While washing her face, she asked, "Why can't you hear Yuan Bao reading today?"

"Madam and Yuanbao both went to the academy."

"So early?" Xia Qianqian wiped her face and said in surprise.

"It's getting late." Hua Zhuer handed over the handkerchief, covered her mouth and whispered: "Girl, Mr. Mo brought you back last night."

Huh?

Xia Qianqian frowned and remembered.

He carried her into the carriage and then came back and lay on the bed to sleep. He completely forgot about it.

She hurriedly touched her face and asked carefully: "My mother is not angry?"

"Master Mo carries you in and says that the girl has recently been helping to sort out documents at the General's Mansion. Don't blame her. Please take good care of her."

Hua Zhuer said mysteriously: "Master Mo personally put you on the bed."

"After he left, Guard Geng gave his wife one hundred taels of silver, saying it was your reward for the past few days."

Did you give me money?

That man really means what he says.

"What's there to eat? I'm hungry." She asked as she walked outside the house.

"As soon as Madam got up early, she made mushroom meat sauce buns for you." Hua Zhuer was busy.

After a while, the meat buns, porridge, pickles, etc. were all placed on the table.

Xia Qianqian ate a little and went out.

There was indeed a blue-tented carriage parked at the gate, and Geng Zhong was waiting beside the carriage. "Girl, the young master has gone first. I will take you there now."

"Okay."

Xia Qianqian asked: "How are the crutches and wheelchairs done over there?"

Geng Zhong answered truthfully, "The patterns drawn by the lady are so exquisite that ordinary carpenters cannot understand them and cannot make them. I searched all over Jiangcheng yesterday and finally found an old carpenter. He can make them, but it will take time."

"Okay!"

Xia Qianqian got on the green tent carriage and when she reached out to lift the curtain, a horse came forward and it was a breeze.

He sat upright on horseback, raised his hands and saluted, "Girl, I have your letter."

He took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over respectfully.

Xia Qianqian took it and looked at the envelope.

Xian'er's personal greetings.

The only person who can call her Xian'er is that person.

She opened the envelope.

Sure enough, it was Xi Yalan’s letter.

She wrote that she arrived in nearby Lan County and couldn't sleep at night so she wrote to her.

In the letter, she said that the peach blossoms in Lan County were in full bloom. She collected some to make sachets and wore them on her body to smell strong and smell really good.

In the morning, the breakfast provided by the hotel where I stayed included oil cakes.

She said that while she was eating those fried cakes, she remembered that she had made fried cakes for her, and she missed her a little.

She asked her to write to her when she had time.

The whole letter, spread across three large sheets of paper, is filled with trivial daily information.

She liked that place very much and planned to rest for two days before leaving.

Xia Qianqian slowly folded the letter and put it away, feeling emotional in her heart.

I'm afraid it wasn't the delicious food in that place that attracted Xi Yalan. She was afraid of getting further and further away from her daughter, so she deliberately delayed the time and wanted to get her letters.

Xia Qianqian didn't think much. She spread out pen and paper on the small table of the carriage and wrote three large pages, all of which were about her recent daily life.

Finally, at the end of the letter, solemnly write two words, don’t read them.

After writing the letter, lift up the car curtain, hand it to Qingfeng, and "send it out."

Qingfeng looked at the bare letter paper and said, "Girl, this..."

"I don't have an envelope, please help me find one and put it in." She didn't mind at all.

Qingfeng had no choice but to take out an envelope from her arms and handed it over, "Please nominate the girl in person."

This Qingfeng doesn’t know how to adapt at all.

Xia Qianqian took the envelope, put the letter in it, and sealed it.

Staring at the envelope for a long time, she didn't know how to write the title.
Chapter completed!