After watching the lanterns in the middle of the night, joining in the fun and sleeping on such a soft bed when I came back, Old Yuan had a rare sleep.
When she got up, A-Ling had already gone to practice morning exercises every day, rain or shine. A-Qiu had not made any movement yet. Thinking that they were walking around in the street yesterday, which would be more tiring than her just watching upstairs, so she did not call out.
She started walking around the house by herself.
I had known that my granddaughter had bought a house in the town, but this was her first time here.
The house has two entrances, three main rooms, and three wing rooms on the left and right leading to the corridor. There is a row of side rooms at the front entrance, and a large row of back rooms at the back. It is very spacious.
Old Yuan couldn't help but mutter that it was so wide that it could accommodate as many people as possible.
The houses in this town are so beautiful, but what about the house Aqiu bought in the county town?
If she had the chance, she would go to the county town to have a look. When the time came, she would be able to shake her head when she got there.
After walking around for a while, Old Yuan sat down in the courtyard to rest. She could only hear the quiet sound outside the courtyard wall. It was not as smokey as in the morning in the village. She couldn't help but laugh. She really wanted to
She was really not used to living in a private house with the door closed in this town.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door. Old Yuan was wondering who it was and did not dare to open it first. When he got to the door, he asked: "Who is it?"
"Grandma Yuan, it's me! Ah Yang!"
Hearing the sound outside, Old Yuan opened the door and saw that it was indeed Li Yang outside, "Is it A Yang? You got up early, come in quickly."
Li Yang walked in and raised the breakfast in his hand, "I went out for a walk and bought breakfast. I brought it to Grandma Yuan. Is Aqiu up?"
When Mrs. Yuan saw him bringing breakfast, she responded: "Not yet, just wait, I'll ask her to go."
Hearing that Song Qiu hadn't gotten up yet, when he saw Old Yuan going to call, Li Yang wanted to stop him, but subconsciously touched his face, thought of something, and carried the breakfast food inside with a smile, "Then I'll bring the breakfast food in."
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Song Qiu didn't fall asleep for a long time last night, and now she was sleeping soundly, but when she heard her milk cries, she got up and opened the door.
Seeing the door open, Old Yuan smiled and said: "Ah Yang bought breakfast, get up quickly, it will be cold soon."
When Song Qiu heard that Li Yang was coming, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, thinking about how he couldn't sleep for a long time last night.
Fortunately, she had seen the situation and was able to handle this small matter. When she finished packing and went out to see Li Yang, there was nothing wrong with her face.
"It's Fuji's beef buns. Why did you come so far?" Song Qiu looked at the breakfast and couldn't help but smile: "Mistress, this is also Fuji's. I brought you sauced pork buns last time. How about you?"
You haven’t tasted this beef yet! Try it quickly, A Ling hasn’t come back yet? Leave a cage for her, let’s eat it first.”
As he said that, he looked at Li Yang again, "Have you eaten?"
Li Yang waited for a long time, waiting for Song Qiu to talk to him, but he talked a lot, so why didn't he look at him more?
"Not yet." He had already eaten, but he subconsciously said no.
So, naturally, they sat down opposite Song Qiu, shared half a bowl of porridge, took a steamed bun and ate it slowly.
"Aqiu, are you going back later or in the afternoon?" He had nothing to say.
Song Qiu took a mouthful of steamed buns and ate porridge, "I'll be back in a while. There are still guests in this inn. I didn't go there yesterday. Why should I go to the inn today to hang out?"
This guest is Prince Changshan.
Li Yang got it, as long as the prince stayed at Songshan Inn and didn't leave, he had free time and didn't have to follow him.
Hearing this, he said: "We probably won't go back until tomorrow. My mother is in a hurry to open the shop. We need to discuss the regulations and prepare for the opening. Then you go back first. Pay attention to safety on the road. I'll lend you the mule cart."
I'll take one day."
Song Qiu nodded, "Okay, no problem, this is business. Aunt Donggua has been talking about it for a long time. If this shop does not open, it will be a day of money. Grandma Cheng helped introduce the source of cloth. Aunt Donggua
My clothes-making skills are good, and it is easy to open this shop. I am waiting for the day it opens to support me!"
Spring has begun, so I'm just in time to buy some spring clothes to wear, and also to take care of Aunt Donggua's business.
He slowly ate a few steamed buns and talked a lot. Seeing that Song Qiu just didn't look at his face, Li Yang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
He first applied a lot of moisturizing ointment on his face. The shopkeeper said that this moisturizing ointment was very useful. He applied it and kept his face moist and moist.
It cost him three taels of silver.
He applied so much, why can't he not see it?
Unfortunately, until he stood up to leave, Song Qiu didn't notice the difference on his face and took the initiative to say something. When he got to the door, he couldn't help but said, "Aqiu."
"Huh?" Song Qiu looked over, and while this person was eating breakfast, his eyes were glued to her face, but her breasts were right next to her, and that look in his eyes, ugh.
She didn't think it was anything before, but now, with this person staring at her like this, she almost couldn't hold back.
Can you please stop showing your thoughts and feelings like this to a young man?
Even though Li Yang was thick-skinned, he felt a little embarrassed at the moment.
After brewing for a while, he suddenly said: "Aqiu, look at my face?"
Song Qiu heard this incomprehensibly, looking at his face? What’s so good about him?
Although she thought so, she still looked at it.
The face is still the same, plump, thick eyebrows, litchi eyes, high nose bridge, thick earlobes, plump cheekbones, and round chin.
Um, I'm not asking her to read fortune tellers.
Song Qiu suddenly stopped, and the Eight Classics became serious again.
If you look carefully, you can see that his facial features are quite regular and he looks pretty good.
It's just that it's darker, and now it's a little rougher, and the pores on my face are enlarged and tight.
So, what do you want her to watch?
"Um, there seems to be a bit of bun crumbs at the corner of the mouth?" After a long while, she suppressed her words.
Li Yang:......
His hands were faster than his mouth, so he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and he actually touched some crumbs, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Um, Ah Qiu, I'm leaving first!"
Song Qiu looked at the figure running away quickly, as if he was running away in despair.
She was even more puzzled, but she didn't think much about it. She couldn't help but think of what happened last night, and couldn't help but laugh.
Old Yuan watched clearly from the sidelines, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he said: "A Yang, this kid, after a trip to the capital, he looked much more stable, more like his grandfather. Your Grandpa Li, you are a man who knows how to live.
What a good man."
Song Qiu heard the implication of her words and pursed his lips, but didn't say anything.
Old Yuan smiled and said nothing more, "Girl A Ling, why aren't you back yet? I'll go pack up first, and when she comes back, we'll go home."
As he said that, he walked outside and muttered unconsciously, "A Yang, I just got closer and smelled a strange fragrance."
Song Qiu listened and suddenly understood.
No wonder I asked her to watch it.
Could it be that this guy was told that he was imitating the girl and applying something to his face?
Thinking like this, Song Qiu suddenly became a little happy.