Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Shen Ruiqing didn't know what was inside, so she said she was polite and asked her servants to keep it.

When she opened it and took a look, she was stunned.

Although we don't have it at home, we have seen it in medicine shops. The price of such large ginseng is really not cheap.

"Sister Ran, Qian'er is much better today. We really don't need such expensive supplements. I'm really not being polite. I can't accept it."

"Sister Shen, this is my heart. Please accept it. Whether it is used as medicine or soup, it is always good for your health. Let's not talk about the life-saving kindness. Just talking about this child, I like it very much. "

Shen Ruiqing quickly asked someone to bring tea and other things, and asked Song Tingran and Shi Yan to sit down.

Song Leyu was talking to Shen Zuqian on the small table next to them. They were served sweet tea and fruits, which children liked.

"Is your arm feeling better?" Song Leyu frowned.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt at all, it's just that the smell of the medicinal oil is a little stronger, that's all. How about you? You seem to be in a much better state of mind. You must have been frightened yesterday, right?"

"Yeah, I had nothing to do. I was just worried about you. Don't rush out to save someone like this next time."

Shen Zuqian smiled and nodded, because she might be in a good mood when she arrived. She originally thought that her mother would not let him go out to see off her injured arm. She also thought that yesterday was the first and last meeting.

Unexpectedly, after thinking about it, people came.

"I bought a rattle on the street that day. It was very special. Other rattles are played in the hand, but this one is as big as the palm of your hand, and it looks like a small ornament."

Song Leyu took it out from his purse. It was very small and exquisite. It must have been made by a skilled person.

"nice."

"Give it to you, you can use it to pass the time on weekdays."

Shen Zuqian did not take it immediately, but looked at Song Leyu expectantly. Her mother told him last night that she was the one who was interested in her. However, the Song family's situation was probably out of reach.

He already knew it in his mind, but now facing the rattle, he was always a little undecided.

"Is it really for me?"

"Really, take it and come to our resort if you have time. There is a huge tree house. You can feel the sunset when you sit on it."

Shen Zuqian accepted the rattle. He liked it very much and said that he could wear some beads and wear it around his waist.

The adults there had almost finished talking and wanted to leave early while the weather was getting dark. Song Tingran got up and said goodbye.

"I'm leaving. You take good care of yourself. When we grow up, we don't have to worry about bad people on the road. Let's go all over the country together to see the flowers outside Furong Town."

"Okay, then you must not forget it. Also, I usually study and practice calligraphy with my sisters at home. In a few days, I will enter the calligraphy school to study formally."

Song Leyu hummed, took Shi Yan's hand, and left the Shen family.

Shen Ruiqing also arrived at the door and came back.

"Mother, what did Aunt Song tell you?" Shen Zuqian asked anxiously.

"I'm complimenting you, but, although her family is from a farmer's background, they have noble character. They have a huge fruit and vegetable garden, and they also contribute money to the village to build roads and bridges. There are many people who want to get married with her family, and you are better than Song Leyu Being one year older will not have any advantage over others in terms of having children in the future, so it will be a little difficult to get married, so let’s wait and see.”

Shen Zuqian hid the rattle in his hand and said, "I understand, mother, Qian'er only wants the health and safety of his family, and he has no other thoughts."

"Good boy, Mom will definitely help you find a good family, avoid intrigues, and let you live a smooth life. Don't be like your second brother...this life is over."

As soon as Song Leyu returned to the inn, he found Wen Ci.

"Father, is Gu Yan here?"

"No, I've been asking for you for a long time. Since we separated from him yesterday, we haven't been to the inn again. But don't worry, maybe I found a better job. Don't worry."

Chang Yuqiao also came over, knelt down and comforted: "Xiao Yu, you have given the innkeeper enough money. When the weather gets cold, she will help settle Gu Yan."

"Yeah, okay, he's so tenacious, he must have found a better place to go."

The two carriages of the Song family drove away from Furong Town.

Song Changyue's letter to little master Jin Cheng was also on the way to Jinming Temple. Everything went well.

They passed through several small towns in the middle, but they didn't stay too long. Song Tingran sent a letter back to Xiufang, which also reassured Luo Mingyue and the others.

After dozens of days, we finally arrived at Guanxiang City. Every time Han Congxing came back, he would bring a lot of local specialties back to Daniu Village. He ate a lot, and it was his first time setting foot in this area.

"If I had known that we were going to Guan Xiangcheng from Jinming Temple, we might as well have called Xingzi and he would come home and have a look." Sang Cheng said.

Qiao Jinshu couldn't see it with both eyes. This was indeed a city. It was so beautiful. He thought the road in Ping'an Town was already wide enough, but he didn't expect that it would be twice as wide here.

But he kept Shi Yan's teachings in mind and didn't run around with all his teeth and claws.

Xiao Yuchen: "Then we didn't know we had to take care of Xiangcheng before we went out. Besides, the servants from Xingzi's family come here only once every half month, and he can always go home, no less than this time."

Wen Li: "Yes, I think Xingzi still likes to stay in our embroidery workshop. His current craftsmanship has improved a lot compared to previous years. The Korean girl also taught him well, and he can open his own shop."

As the shopkeeper of the embroidery shop in Changyuqiao, Han Congxing is not worried. After all, his family's conditions are good. His main concern is Luo Mingyue. Although he has saved some money in the past few years, he has never found a suitable family and is about to become an old man. Jun.

Song Tingran found a restaurant that looked very high-end, where people could live.

The lobby on the first floor, private rooms on the second floor, and guest rooms are all guest rooms. There are six waiters at the entrance alone.

When you go out to play, you must have fun and experience something you have never experienced before.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I was immediately greeted by a waiter. What was surprising was that the waiters here were all wearing silk clothes, and the styles were uniform, and their words were respectful.

It feels like professional training.

"Sir, should we go to the hotel or stay in a hotel?"

"Staying in the hotel, go show us the room first."

"No problem, please, be careful where you step, our guest rooms are all above, thank you for your hard work."

The slope of the stairs is very good and spacious, so people can go up and down at the same time without being crowded.

"Dear guest, look, this room is spacious and well-lit. When you open the window, you can see the street, which is very lively."

"That's right. Are the fourth floors also like this?"

The waiter was also unambiguous, saying that the higher the floor, the better the view and the more expensive the price.