There was silence in the room, but Tian Lanqing didn't panic. In fact, it was only three thousand taels. To the Tian family, it was just a drop in the bucket. Even if you spend money to buy a lesson and let the guys on the bank cabinet learn a lot, it was worth it. But
Hua Xiaogu felt dissatisfied and did not want to suffer the consequences of being dumb.
"Lan Qing, I know you don't want to pay attention to this matter, but now if it weren't for the money you put there before Ruyizhai, all the profits from the shop on the books would have been put in the bank. In this way, three thousand taels would have been lost.
, when we purchase goods later, people will be suspicious." Hua Xiaogu continued to press his temples: "Even if these three thousand taels of silver are going to be cheated, I have to make them worth the money."
Tian Lanqing smiled helplessly, stretched out her hand and tapped Hua Xiaogu's forehead: "Why didn't I see it in the past? It turns out that you are still a money addict?"
Hua Xiaogu was so angry that he raised his eyes and glared at Tian Lanqing with great force: "This is your family's money! Don't say it has nothing to do with you, okay?"
"Okay, okay... Xiaogu has not yet joined the Tian family, but he has devoted his whole life to the Tian family. How virtuous and capable is Mr. Tian? I have met you, Hua Xiaogu, in this life..."
Hua Xiaogu was hugged by Tian Lanqing, and his face turned red: "It's getting late, you should leave quickly. I'll sleep this night and I'll be fine tomorrow. Don't let me pass you by in my room."
Sickness."
Tian Lanqing looked at the medicine that Hua Xiaogu had finished drinking, gently supported Hua Xiaogu on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
"I'll leave when you fall asleep."
Hua Xiaogu blinked, stretched out his hand to cover half of his face with the quilt, and looked at Tian Lanqing with bright eyes: "I can't sleep with you next to me."
Tian Lanqing reached out and flicked Hua Xiaogu's forehead: "Do you want me to sing to you?"
Hua Xiaogu nodded: "Sing!"
"Then I'll treat you as if you're going to sleep tomorrow. I'm going to listen to wine ballads when you go to sleep tomorrow. Do you want to listen?"
Hua Xiaogu huddled in the quilt, nodded again, sneaked out of the quilt with one hand, grabbed the hem of Tian Lanqing's clothes, and then secretly shrank back. She held the hem of Tian Lanqing's clothes in the palm of her hand, which seemed to be warm and smooth.
The flow from my hands to my heart.
Tian Lanqing's voice is clear and mellow, and the sound floats out gently, as if it is filled with magic, making people's ears tingle. Hua Xiaogu originally felt that Tian Lanqing's voice was really pleasant, and when he hummed the song softly, he felt even more like
I was almost drunk in my dream. Tian Lanqing's voice floated softly in the room. Hua Xiaogu closed her eyes. She didn't want to sleep at first, but she didn't know whether it was because of the effect of the medicine or because Tian Lanqing's singing had a calming effect.
He just gradually fell into sleep.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Hua Xiaogu's eyelids, she slowly opened her eyes and felt refreshed.
It seems as if the illness is more than half healed.
Hua Xiaogu moved his body, and next to him was Baitao, who was lying on the bedside sleeping soundly.
"Sister Baitao? I'm fine. If you're tired, go back to the house and sleep first." Hua Xiaogu turned sideways and whispered to Baitao. When she moved, she felt like she was holding something in the palm of her hand.
When I took it out, I saw it was a piece of clothing?
Baitao woke up with a start and looked up at Hua Xiaogu. She reached out and touched Hua Xiaogu's forehead, then she breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "The girl's fever is gone. I'm going to get her something to cushion her belly."
Hua Xiaogu tilted his head and stared blankly at the piece of clothing he was holding in his palm. Baitao stood up and saw this scene and chuckled: "Don't you remember, girl?"
