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Chapter 114

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Su Jinxin glanced at Qiaolan out of the corner of her eye. Qiaolan understood immediately and hurriedly stepped forward to take the account book from Manager Xu's hand and said with a smile, "Second Miss, she has been tired for a day and it's time to rest. Manager Xu has something to do."

Let’s talk tomorrow.”

"Young man, please excuse me." Seeing Su Jin's calm and absent-minded look, Manager Xu muttered in his heart. The new tea presented to the imperial court was a top priority in the house at the moment, but looking at the second lady like this, it didn't seem to matter at all.

Shang Xin, maybe the master already has a countermeasure. Thinking of this, Manager Xu felt relieved, bowed his hand to Su Jinxin, and left.

Of course, Manager Xu would never have guessed that in Su Jinxin's heart, even if the Su family was in dire straits, she would not frown.

"Qiaolan, give me the account book, and you all should step aside." Su Jinxin took the account book and went directly into the room.

Compared with the pavilions and pavilions of the Su family, this other courtyard on Wuyun Mountain is indeed very simple. There are only a few houses and a small courtyard. It is no wonder that her father, Mr. Su, never wants to stay here.

The master, who is used to living a luxurious life, is so proud that he can refuse to let him come to Wuyun Mountain every few months to inspect, let alone let him live in the mountains, next to those rural villagers.

And live.

Su Jinxin pushed the door open, walked to the desk and sat down.

As for the account books that Manager Xu sent, she threw them to the ground.

Tens of thousands of new tea plants are dead. No matter how she looks at them, she can't make these new teas come back to life. Ha... They don't think they can fool her by sending an account book. They really think that she, Su Jinxin, is a housebound person.

My boudoir lady.

Su Jinxin sneered, picked up the book on the desk, flipped through two pages, and then put it down again.

Life in the mountains is hard, and the food cooked in the kitchen is not as exquisite as the ones in the house. There are all delicacies from the mountains and seas. Maybe you know that the second lady of the house is here today, and there is a slight improvement. Stew bamboo shoots in soup, stir-fry dried bamboo shoots, and bamboo shoot tips.

Shrimp,..., every dish is inseparable from bamboo shoots. Su Jinxin rubbed her forehead with a headache. Even though there are a lot of bamboos here and there are bamboo shoots everywhere, how can she bear it if three meals a day are made of bamboo shoots.

Although she was not picky, she suddenly lost her appetite when she thought about eating bamboo shoots every day. So, she simply ate some and Su Jinxin had her dinner taken away.

At this moment, the ajar door suddenly opened with a creak.

Who is so bold? Didn't she tell Qiaolan and the others not to disturb her? Su Jinxin's face was unhappy, and when she looked up, she saw a small figure wandering outside, and she didn't dare to come in.

Su Jinxin walked over quietly and grabbed the little figure the moment he stepped across the threshold.

"Let me go quickly!"

He was a boy of about eight or nine years old. He was wearing a coarse short coat and had a small and agile body. Su Jinxin spent a lot of effort catching him.

"You call yourself young master in front of me, you kid..." Su Jinxin's voice stopped abruptly when she saw the boy's face, and she even almost exclaimed - Yi'er!

Why does this child look so similar to Yi'er?

Su Jinxin touched the boy's face in disbelief. He had delicate eyebrows and cunning little eyes, but he was stronger and healthier than Yi'er, and he was also very cunning and restless.

Yi'er, are you okay? My sister misses you so much.

Su Jinxin suddenly hugged him tightly, causing the boy to shout in fright, "Hey, grandpa said that men and women cannot be intimate, so you are not allowed to touch me, ah, you still touch me!"

"Also, my name is Fan Yichu!" What Yi'er is, it's inexplicable.

Seeing Su Jinxin hugging him, Fan Yichu didn't mind that his dirty clothes would be stained with her expensive skirt. He was wondering, the second young lady in this house is so strange, she is obviously not much older than him.

, but called him child.

But why was there a soft light and warmth in her eyes, as if...as if they were talking about the feeling that belongs to a mother.

Fan Yichu frowned, but his tone was not kind, "I heard that a second young lady came to the villa, so I came to take a look, but you don't look very good either. Aren't they all talking about the aristocratic families in Lin'an City?

The ladies are all gentle and graceful, with pretty faces."

The last sentence became a whisper.

After Su Jinxin heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of nonsense is this? Could it be that an average-looking girl is not a young lady from aristocratic families?

"Believe it or not, I asked someone to tie you up and give you a good beating!"

Su Jinxin admitted that she was average-looking and average-looking, but she was a little angry when she was despised by an eight or nine-year-old child. This child's mouth was really mean, just like the Gu family's Xiao Liu, who couldn't spit anything out of his mouth.

Out of ivory.

"I'm not afraid, young master." Fan Yichu struggled, and with dexterous hands and feet, he managed to break free from Su Jinxin's hands, "Come and catch me, Miss Chou!"

Just now he said that she didn't look very good, and now she has become an ugly lady. Su Jinxin said angrily, "Fan Yichu, right? I must teach you a lesson today!"

"Hey... Miss Su Er, you can't catch her." Fan Yichu made a face at Su Jinxin and ran away.

Little guy.

Su Jinxin looked at the face that looked exactly like Yi'er, feeling sad in her heart. It would be great if her brother could be so lively and free from illness and disaster.

Following Fan Yichu's footsteps, Su Jinxin left the courtyard.

After all, Fan Yichu grew up on Wuyun Mountain. As he ran, his little figure soon disappeared.

"Little bastard, I will definitely catch you next time!" He dared to call her ugly.

Su Jinxin was panting after the chase and her cheeks turned red.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, the moon was over the mountains, and the mountains were silent. Only the evening wind blew against the bamboos and the insects chirped.

Su Jinxin found a big stone and sat down, her brocade sleeves facing the wind. Fan Yichu, Fan Yichu should be the grandson of Manager Fan, but why did he look so similar to Yi'er? If he hadn't known that Lin only gave birth to Yi'er

She almost suspected that Fan Yichu was also her brother.

Looking around, something seemed familiar.

I saw green bamboos as vast as the sea, with no end in sight, and the moonlight pouring down, like a fairyland.

Could it be that this place... Su Jinxin stood up, feeling excited. It turned out that by accident, she had found what she had always wanted to find - Yunqi Bamboo Path.

That’s right, it’s Yunqi Bamboo Trail!

The painting that Mr. Yun painted in his previous life was based on the bamboo scene here, and finally achieved the name of that painting fairy. But this painting has not yet come out, and it can even be said that Mr. Yun may not have started painting yet.

.

Su Jinxin smiled, was this a sign that she could treat Mr. Yun - the first to get the moon is the one closest to the water and the tower.

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