Because of the hundreds of carriage houses, the people of Suzhou City managed to survive.
Shen Yanqing's prestige also increased again.
The people of Suzhou City had already enshrined him as a living Buddha in their hearts even before they saw him in person.
However, Shen Yanqing knew nothing about this. He and Jiang Miao were busy recently.
In the spring of March, Qiongzhou had begun to wear single clothes, and at this time, Mrs. Zhang and the others also arrived.
This road has been walking for several months, from winter to spring. Mrs. Zhang has traveled a lot in these three months and seen more scenery than she had in most of her previous life.
Especially when she arrived in Qiongzhou, she felt the heat of the south and the boundless sea for the first time. Mrs. Zhang didn't know where to turn her eyes.
Da Ya was no less generous. She had only seen the seasonal differences between the north and the south in her travel notes. This was her first time traveling far away. Even though it was winter, she also saw the changes in the towns in the north and the south.
Jiang Miao took several children to greet them outside the city. Yingying and Xiao Anyi were one year older and much taller.
The two children each held Jiang Miao's hand, stepped on their feet and looked outside the city.
"Mom, it's grandma's carriage..."
All the roads in Qiongzhou have been made of cement. The spacious and flat avenues can accommodate two carriages running parallel to each other at the same time. More than a dozen carriages from the Shen family drove over at once, kicking up the dust, which was very eye-catching.
Yingying had the sharpest eyes and was the first to see the carriage approaching. She took Jiang Miao's hand and did not forget to greet Shen Yanqing next to her.
"Dad, mother, it's grandma, grandma is here!"
The Shen family's carriage arrived very quickly. Mrs. Zhang heard her little granddaughter's voice and hurriedly got out of the carriage before the carriage stopped. Shen Yanqing was so frightened that she quickly stepped forward to help her.
"Mom, please slow down..."
"It's okay, it's okay. My bones are numb after riding all the way in the carriage. It's just a good time to do some exercise."
She waved her hand and asked Shen Yanqing to let her go. Mrs. Zhang smiled and walked towards Yingying and the others. She first exchanged greetings with Jiang Miao and then hugged her little granddaughter and grandson.
"Do Yingying and Anyi miss grandma?"
Mrs. Zhang saw that the two children had grown up so much, and their facial features looked more and more like Jiang Miao and Shen Yanqing. She was still a little disappointed, feeling that she had missed the growth of the two children.
Little Tuanzi is very cute and cute. In Mrs. Zhang's place, even the most noisy Xiao Anyi is a well-behaved little boy.
"Think! Grandma, An Yi looks like you!"
"Also, I miss grandma's sauce bones..."
As she spoke, the little girl stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her lips, and asked Jiang Miao to hold her forehead with a greedy look. No wonder Shen Yanqing always said that Yingying was following her, and I'm afraid he just followed her like a foodie.
However, Mrs. Zhang likes her like this, and her granddaughter likes the sauced bones she made. She was happy before it was too late, and regardless of how tired she was from the long journey, she took the hands of the two little dumplings and hurried home.
"Let's go, grandma, go make it for Yingying!"
Jiang Miao and Shen Yanqing fell behind, and the two looked at each other helplessly. Her mother was still so angry, but it could be seen that their journey was going smoothly.
The two of them waited for Daya and others to get out of the car, and after some pleasantries, they walked home with them.
Feng Yutang walked behind. Jiang Miao and Shen Yanqing met him when they went to Yangzhou five or six years ago. Over the past few years, Feng Yutang has grown from the little boy crying in his sister's arms to a Yushu. A young man facing the wind.
"In the blink of an eye, Yutang is already a big boy..."
Jiang Miao feels more and more that time flies by. Now she is also a mother of two children. A lot of things have happened in these years. She is used to seeing life and death, and has experienced a lot. When she looks at the relatives and friends around her, she just feels that they should be cherished even more.
So Jiang Miao was happy to see her friends again.
Feng Yutang still remembers this beautiful sister. He was thin-skinned, and his face would turn red when Jiang Miao praised her a few times. Da Ya was walking behind him, and when she raised her eyes, she could see the base of his red ears, and Da Ya tugged at them.
Lips, heart full of disapproval.
This man started pretending to deceive again. She was deceived by Feng Yutang's shy appearance in the first place, thinking that he was some kind of reserved and hot-faced young man. She never thought that he was a black-hearted lotus, and his appearance changed behind his back.
Woolen cloth.
Da Ya sneered, which was heard by Feng Yutang in front of him. He turned around and saw the sarcasm on Da Ya's face.
With Jiang Miao and Shen Yanqing beside him, Feng Yutang couldn't find a chance to defend himself.
Ever since that day when Da Ya brought him chicken soup and Qing Ju caught him throwing the book on the ground, Feng Yutang had been looking for an opportunity to explain it to Da Ya.
But they were on the road after all, and Da Ya had been staying with Mrs. Zhang. It was easy to hide from someone. Even though Feng Yutang paid greetings to Mrs. Zhang every day, he had no chance to talk to Da Ya.
The misunderstanding between them has never been resolved.
Seeing Da Ya mocking him now, Feng Yutang felt extremely uncomfortable. Even when Shen Yanqing told him about entering the academy later, he couldn't cheer up.
Fortunately, Shen Yanqing thought that he was tired from the journey, so when he arrived at Shen's house, he asked Zhu Kuan to rest in the courtyard. Before Feng Yutang left, he glanced at Daya again. The young lady was smiling and talking to Jiang Miao, and she didn't even say a word.
Even her eyes were unwilling to give him alms.
Feng Yutang pursed his lips and left with a serious look on his face. Feng An followed him cautiously, jogging to catch up with him.
Feng An also saw Da Ya's expression just now, and he felt very worried for his master.
Unexpectedly, after so many days, Miss Shen still hasn't forgotten what happened at the time. If she is brought to the attention of the princess and Master Shen, her master's situation in Qiongzhou will be embarrassing.
Zhu Kuan took the two of them to the guest room and left, leaving only the master and servant in the room.
Feng An looked at his master's face and said cautiously.
"Master, what should I do with Miss Shen? If she tells you that you hate her, will Master Shen and Princess Rongning have any objections to you..."
He was angry without realizing it, Feng Yutang's face was extremely ugly, and his voice was a little dry when he spoke.
"When did I say I hated her?"
He secretly had feelings for Da Ya, but was misunderstood as dislike. Feng Yutang's heart seemed to be blocked, and he only felt depressed and uncomfortable.
"Ah? Don't you hate Miss Shen?"
Don't you hate it and throw away the book she gave you?
Feng An didn't dare to say the next words, but Feng Yutang guessed what he meant by looking at his expression. He pursed his chapped lips and explained for the first time.
"It was just an accident. I was disturbed by the sound outside the door, so I accidentally threw it out. I didn't hate her."
