happy farming

In the early morning, the cold wind slapped the windows with snowflakes, making a crackling sound.

When Su woke up and looked down at the person in his arms, he slowly withdrew his somewhat numb arms, lifted a corner of the quilt, and gently stood up to get dressed.Although he had done these movements very carefully, he still woke up the sleeping person.

Song Lin half-opened his eyes and asked lazily, "Qing'er, isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? Why do you still have to go?"

"Well, there are still some things to deal with. If you go today, you don't need to go. You can sleep later, don't worry about me." Su Qing got out of bed while talking.

"Hey, let me just say that it was a wrong decision for you to choose to be a county magistrate. Isn't it good for us to live comfortably at home? You have to suffer this."

Su Qing picked up the crimson official uniform on the side and slowly put it on, then smiled at him without refuting.

Song Lin raised his eyelids and said angrily, "Qing'er, you don't look good in this."

"Oh? Then you like to see what I wear?" Su Qing raised her eyebrows and asked.

"The green shirt, even if it's made of coarse cloth, is better than this one."

"Okay, from now on I will only wear green shirts at home, and I will show them to you."

Song Lin couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. Many times he felt that it was very difficult to communicate well with Su Qing, no matter when he was a child or now.

Su Qing came to the bed and sat down with a smile, and said softly, "Brother, it's very cold today, so don't go out of the house, Qiu Rong will bring you the food. I'll go to Li Le's house first, and let him Daddy came over to take a look after the snow stopped, you have to be obedient, if you need anything, let Luoer come to me."

Li Chengsheng passed away three years ago, and now the doctor in the village is Li Le's father and Li Chengsheng's son.

Song Lin was puzzled, "Why did you ask Li Le's father? Is anyone in the family feeling sick?"

Su Qing smiled without saying a word, raised her hand to tuck the quilt up for him, and told him a few words before getting up to leave.

Song Lin thought that he would not see him again for a long time, so he felt a little bit sad in his heart. He stared at his figure and said, "Be careful on the road to Qing'er, remember to bring your umbrella, and come back early."

Su Qing nodded with a smile, then went out of the house to the outside room, after a simple wash, drank a small bowl of porridge in a hurry and went out.

Su Qing went to Li Le's house first, chatted with Li Le for a while, and then explained to Li Mingyun his intention.After hearing this, Li Mingyun was very surprised. He didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth several times, and finally he only answered yes emphatically.

Su Qing also guessed what Li Mingyun wanted to say and what he wanted to ask, but this was his own business, and he felt that there was no need to explain too much, so he smiled and thanked, and then left.

After walking to the yamen, Su Qing took a breath, took off the cloak on her body, and called people to come and ask Yan Yuran.

When Yan Yuran came, Su Qing was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, his black official hat was also taken off and placed on the desk.

The yamen servant took Yan Yuran outside the study, then turned and left.Yan Yuran stood at the door and glanced into the room, then walked in slowly, sat down opposite Su Qing spontaneously and asked, "What's wrong with me in such a hurry?"

Su Qing still closed his eyes, and only said softly, "Look at the letter in front of you first."

Yan Yuran glanced at Su Qing suspiciously, then reached out to pick up the envelope, and slowly opened it.

After a long time.

"Su Qing, this? What do you mean?...Could it be that you, the magistrate of the county, are too idle to help people find family members? Heh, but the name Yan Xuehan is familiar, as if I've heard it there before." Yan Yuran laughed.

Su Qing slowly opened her eyes, looked at him and asked with a mocking tone, "Does that sound familiar? What's the name of Nianyue?"

Yan Yuran was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and replied, "Yan Xuehan. Could this be... from Nianyue?"

Su Qing shook his head, sat up straight slowly, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yan Yuran, and said unhurriedly, "Uncle Qi once told me that he used to be the housekeeper of the Yan Mansion, and before Yan Xuehan died, he not only Nianyue, who just turned one year old, was entrusted to him, and she also entrusted the current Yan Mansion and some of the remaining property to him."

Yan Yuran frowned, "Why didn't he mention these things to Nianyue?"

"Because there are too many involved in this, Uncle Qi didn't intend to say it, so Nianyue naturally didn't know about it. This is also what I said when I was drinking with Uncle Qi when I was a husband in Yan's mansion, and he said it after he was drunk."

Yan Yuran didn't know, and asked directly, "Even if that's the case, what do you want to do by reading this letter?"

Su Qing casually picked up the teacup and took a sip before saying, "This letter is Lin'er's life."

Hearing this, Yan Yuran's hand holding the teacup trembled, and some tea splashed out.

Regarding his reaction, Su Qing just smiled, brushed off the tea on the table, and continued, "Also, Nianyue's father is also Li Yixin."

Yan Yuran stood up and went to the window with his hands behind his back. After pondering for a while, he sighed, "In this way, Song Lin'er is Nianyue's eldest brother. And this Li Yixin, if I guess correctly, should be Li Yixin, the richest man in the capital? If it is , that means that it was true that the Yan family and the Li family had been secretly fighting back then, and it was the Li family that caused the destruction of the Yan family. Hey, Yan Xuehan is really a pitiful person."

"Well, Li Yixin was not only fickle, but also very vicious. Back then, Yan Xuehan was not only abandoned by him, but also took away most of the Yan family's property, so he couldn't afford to get sick and died of depression." Su Qing When he said these words, his face was still calm, but his eyes became serious, which was quite different from his usual gentleness.

Yan Yuran turned around abruptly, looked at him and asked, "Does Song Liner know about this?"

"do not know."

"Aren't you going to tell him in the future?"

Su Qing lowered her head and narrowed her eyes, "Don't tell Nianyue either. Only you know about this, I know."

Yan Yuran responded immediately, thinking of Su Qing's personality, pondered for a moment, and asked solemnly, "I don't think you will give up so easily, right? Next, what exactly do you want to do?"

Su Qing tapped the table with his fingers, and asked without answering, "Yu Ran, could it be that you can give up? Pretend you don't know?"

Yan Yuran sneered, "It's fine if you don't know, but since you already know, it's better to settle this matter."

Su Qing glanced at him, and said with a cold smile, "Take back what originally belonged to the Yan family, and let him taste the loss of his family."

Yan Yuran was stunned, so he sighed, "It's not easy. If you didn't choose to come back, when you won the first prize, maybe we still have a chance. Now you are just a small county magistrate, how can you push him?"

Su Qing's eyes were calm, and his expression did not fluctuate because of his words. He only slowly corrected him and said, "When did I say that I was alone? It was us. Besides, I am a good magistrate, as long as It is enough to protect Liner and Luoer."

Yan Yuran smiled lightly, "Yes, yes, Mr. Su is calm and decisive, wise and intelligent, so please tell Xiaomin what to do next?"

"Now is the time for the imperial court to promote business. You just have to let it go. After you get back the property of the Yan family, and hand over all the property left to the treasury, that person will not come to ask more questions, and Yan You can just figure out what to do with the home. If Li Yi is cruel, you have to be even more ruthless. You should first find out which merchants have contacts with Li's family, and don't worry about the court. I will find someone to help me find out. If our own firm doesn’t have enough money in the early stage, you can go to Xie’s...uh..." At this point, Su Qing stopped suddenly and frowned.

Yan Yuran couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Qing tilted her head and smiled, "There are still five days until New Year's Eve, but on New Year's Eve I will stay at home with Lin Er and the others, and I won't go to the city, so help me prepare a gift for Yunfu."

The corner of Yan Yuran's mouth twitched, he didn't expect him to say this, so he couldn't help but muffled, "Got it."

Su Qing smiled slightly, "Yu Ran, thank you."

The two discussed for a while, and then Yan Yuran let out a sigh of relief, leaning on the back of the chair and said lazily, "I will have a hard time in the next few days. But, today you came here to talk about this matter? "

Su Qing was startled, shook her head and said, "How about the wedding dress I asked you to make for me last time?"

"It's only been three months, I guess it will take some days." Yan Yuran said.

It turned out that when Yan Yuran left three months ago, Su Qing specially asked him to find the first embroiderer to embroider the wedding dress, but now...

Su Qing sighed quietly, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I can't wait...I'm afraid Lin'er has it... If it drags on...the people in the village don't know what to say..."

Hearing this, Yan Yuran paused for a moment, then raised his hands to pick his ears, and asked in disbelief, "Su Qing, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly. Lin'er is there? What's the matter?"

Su Qing looked down and ignored him.

"Then you're not waiting for the wedding dress?" Yan Yuran pursed his lips, thinking that you are really fast.

"I won't wait any longer. I'll leave it for you to read the moon when you get married. It's also a gift from Lin Er as an older brother."

Seeing what he said, Yan Yuran couldn't help but tease, "You are so generous, that clothes used up all your savings over the years. Don't you feel bad?"

"You understand me."

Yan Yuran smiled sheepishly, and changed the subject, "You never thought that if one day Song Lin'er found out that you had kept so many things from him, would he be angry and leave you? What's more, you are plotting against his father now."

Su Qing slowly opened her eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and reminded, "You also have a part in this matter, but we are for different people. However, Liner will not be angry when she finds out. He is worried about something, so you don't have to worry about it. What's more, he will never know these things in his life. "

What Song Lin always wanted was very simple, as long as he could live his life with enough food and clothing, he would be satisfied.And what he, Su Qing, wanted was even simpler, to be with Song Lin, to guard Song Lin so that he could live his life simply.

So he gave up his bright past and chose to return to Xinhe to be a small county magistrate, farming and living with Song Lin.

As for the firm, although he and Yan Yuran owned it, he never asked for a penny, except this time to make a wedding dress for Song Lin.Now that he knew that Yan Nianyue was Song Lin's younger brother, he was even more indifferent to these things, and handed them over to Yan Yuran to take care of them.

Yan Yuran sighed, "You are really confident. It's just that you are liked by someone like you. I don't know if it's luck or misfortune. Hey, should I say you are selfish? Or affectionate?"

Su Qing smiled slightly and said, "It's up to you."

Yan Yuran looked out at the sky, and it was already noon, so he also got up to leave.

After Yan Yuran left, Su Qing felt a little sleepy, so she wanted to lie down on the table and rest for a while.As a result, just after lying down for a while, someone broke into the room.

Seeing the person coming, Su Qing suddenly lost her sleepiness, and asked, "Luoer, why are you here? Did your elder brother ask you to come?"

The author has something to say: It's really a long-winded chapter, pat your head, very speechless.

Hey, tomorrow is Thursday again.

(Ah, I guess this article will end in Chapter 10, thank you for your continued support, Humo~)