Jiang Chunlan originally thought that Li Zhaodi would not follow her, but when she saw the hairpin in her hand, she thought that Li Zhaodi would not follow her.
Li Zhaodi couldn't even finish what she said, so she just asked her to wait.
He picked up Su Anan and followed her out the door without saying a word.
She brought the person to the teahouse, and Lin Zhaozhao asked her to take the hairpin.
Then, kick her out the door.
Li Zhaodi was panting and hugging Su Anan. When she saw Lin Zhaozhao, tears rolled down her face before she could say anything.
"Nanny, are you willing to see... me?"
The word "niang" reached her throat and she swallowed it again.
She hugged Su An'an and looked at the hairpin in Jiang Chunlan's hand.
"I didn't expect that you still have the hairpin..."
The hairpin was given to her by Lin Zhaozhao when he went to the capital city. He wanted to commemorate her.
Secondly, she was also afraid that she would be laughed at because she didn't have any decent jewelry.
This hairpin was the most valuable thing the family could afford.
Lin Zhaozhao changed his previous indifference, nodded, and rubbed the hairpin in his hand.
"Sit down first and speak slowly if you have anything to say."
She had already thrown away the broken hairpin given by Li Zhaodi.
Didn’t she have any gold or silver jewelry in the Hou Mansion? Where could she find those shabby items?
This hairpin was a similar one I just bought on the street in order to coax Li Zhaodi to come.
Unexpectedly, Li Zhaodi couldn't find it either.
Li Zhaodi sat down with Su Anan in her arms and showed it to Lin Zhaozhao like a treasure.
"Nanny, look, this is your sister."
Lin Zhaozhao was bored to death by hearing one girl after another, and she suppressed her impatience.
"Well, it's so beautiful."
As she spoke, she sighed.
"Don't blame me for not writing to you for so long. I haven't been having a good time since I returned to the Marquis Mansion.
Since I grew up in the countryside, I don't know anything.
After I returned home, I was ridiculed and looked down upon by them, and my mother was not close to me.
They only forced me to learn the rules, chess, calligraphy and painting every day, because they were afraid that I would embarrass them when I went out.
There are twelve hours in a day, and I can only sleep for two hours.
When you are exhausted or frustrated, you have no one to talk to, so you can only swallow your tears.
Every time at that time, I would think of my days in Kaoshan Village.
Although I am a little poorer, I am at ease..."
Hearing this, Li Zhaodi's tears fell even harder.
"When Jinxiu came back, my mother saw that she had so many skills, so she guessed that life in the Hou Mansion was not easy.
Girl, our family is having a better time now.
If you are willing, I beg Jinxiu, can you come back?
As a family, we can still live together!"
Lin Zhaozhao sneered in his heart, only a fool would let go of the glory and wealth of the Hou Mansion and come back to endure hardships with them.
"You don't know the rules of the Marquis Mansion, even if I am willing to come back.
They don't care about face and won't let me come back.
By the way, I had such a difficult time in the Hou Mansion.
I forgot to ask Su Jinxiu, is she still used to coming to Kaoshan Village?
Have you met anyone? I heard you said she was a grown-up.
What did she do? Did she ever mention that she wanted to go back to the Hou Mansion?"
Looking at Li Zhaodi's appearance, Su Jinxiu shouldn't have told her about their original correspondence?
But, even if I say it, it’s okay.
She knew Li Zhaodi, and as long as she refused to admit it until death, Li Zhaodi would definitely believe that she had not done those things.
Li Zhaodi wiped her tears and thought about it carefully.
"No! Jinxiu became much more sensible after she came back from her injury.
Help with the work at home and feed our family.
My mother saw that she had made up her mind and never mentioned returning to the Marquis Mansion again.
I wander around the city and the village every day, and apart from Wang Jiu, I don’t see her getting close to anyone else..."
After hearing this, Lin Zhaozhao couldn't help but frown.
According to what Li Zhaodi said, Su Jinxiu did not take the initiative to cling to anyone.
Could it be that she is overthinking?
"But I saw that she seems to be quite familiar with Mr. Mu from the Sun Mansion. Could it be that we have already known each other?
And that old prince actually stood up for Jinxiu..."
Li Zhaodi smiled and waved her hands.
"It should be that Jinxiu met the old lady twice when she was cooking for the old lady in the Sun Mansion.
As for that prince, Jinxiu mentioned it.
It was said that when we were sending Shang Wen Shang Wu to school, we took shelter from the rain at a ruined temple on the way.
By the way, Jinxiu and Wang Jiu have set a wedding date.
On August 15th, when will my daughter come to have a wedding drink?
Jinxiu should be very happy."
This explanation is quite reasonable.
Xiao Rui is delicious, and Su Jinxiu is good at cooking.
If you make him happy, you will naturally help him talk.
After she returned to the Marquis Mansion, she heard that Su Jinxiu was not favored by her mother at first.
He has been raised by his grandmother, so he is expected to have good cooking skills.
I also learned it secretly to make my grandmother happy.
As for Xiao Rui's visit to Wucheng, he should be looking for Xiao Jingze.
From this point of view, it was a coincidence that the two met.
Lin Zhaozhao's anxious heart gradually dropped.
"Speaking of which, what is Wang Jiu's background?"
"Oh, that's Jinxiu Conghe..."
Just as Li Zhaodi was about to say something, Su Anan in her arms suddenly burst into tears.
I cried so hard that I couldn't stop crying.
"Ouch, I'm afraid I'm hungry."
Lin Zhaozhao had a headache from the quarrel. He had already asked what he wanted to ask and didn't want to say more to Li Zhaodi.
"You go back first!"
Li Zhaodi nodded, picked up Su Anan and walked out.
"That's right, Nannan.
Now that you have arrived in Wucheng, go and take a look at your father's grave when you have time!
When he knew you had gone to the capital, he was so sad that he couldn't even eat.
I don't know how happy I would be if I knew you were coming back to see him.
When the time comes, go with Jinxiu.
A few days ago, Jinxiu asked about your father's life..."
When Lin Zhaozhao heard this, he stood up in surprise.
"What did you say?
Su Jinxiu is fine, why are you asking about him?"
Su Anan cried hard in her arms, and Li Zhaodi hurriedly replied.
"It's just because your father is sick, I really have to leave.
An'an, be good, let's go back right away..."
Seeing Li Zhaodi leave in a hurry, Lin Zhaozhao felt weak and fell down.
Su Jinxiu was fine, why would she ask about Su Dali's illness?
Could it be that you discovered something?
But if you find evidence, you should report it to the authorities now.
Why didn't you hear any wind?
Could it be that Su Jinxiu knew that Magistrate Zhang would help her.
That’s why you suppressed this matter and didn’t report it to the official?
Thinking of this, Lin Zhaozhao became more and more anxious.
No, we cannot let anyone know how Su Dali died.
Li Zhaodi returned to Ruyi Restaurant and wanted to tell Su Jinxiu about her meeting with Lin Zhaozhao today.
But they learned that Su Jinxiu had gone to have a wedding banquet and had not come back yet.
She thought about telling Su Jinxiu about this after the wedding wine.
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Su Jinxiu is busy working in the ruined temple at the moment. Zhang Qi and Wu Yingying have no other relatives or friends in Wucheng.
Although the wedding was simple, it was obvious that a lot of thought was put into it.
It is rare for the people in the ruined temple to encounter such a happy event after experiencing this journey of exile.
Naturally, they all stayed and felt happy.
Su Jinxiu also worked hard and made some food for them.
At night, Zhang Qi was dragged outside to drink by people from the ruined temple.
He made it clear that he was not allowed to enter the house unless he was drunk.