After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

Shopkeeper Yin arrived sooner than everyone expected.

As soon as the sun came out in the early morning, shopkeeper Yin ignored the toil of the road and dust, and ordered the servants to summon the people.

With sleepy eyes, Dong Chuanlin followed Chen Suiyang into the study in a daze.

As soon as Chen Suiyang put his hand on the door bolt, before he had time to knock, the servant opened the door of the study knowingly.

Shopkeeper Yin sat in the master seat of the study where Uncle Qin often sat, and Uncle Qin took the guest seats with the stewards of the pharmaceutical village.

Everyone was silent, their faces were cold and solemn.

"Both of you sit down quickly." Shopkeeper Yin rubbed his brows and said wearily.

The two young juniors were extremely insignificant in front of the senior managers, and they were not in the mood to think deeply. They hurriedly sat down on the stools that had been prepared by the door.

After the two were seated, shopkeeper Yin asked about the inventory in the pharmaceutical village.

Immediately afterwards, everyone spoke one after another, speaking quickly and densely.Shopkeeper Yin listened attentively, and asked new questions after others had finished reporting.Followed by another round of fast and dense answers.

Even though Dong Chuanlin and Chen Suiyang have been studying for more than half a year and can share the burden in many aspects, but now the two of them can't get in a word in this conversation, let alone help.

At the beginning, the two of them could still understand, but later on, they were in a fog, and saw that the principals kept talking to each other without stopping.

After he couldn't keep up with the rhythm no matter how hard he tried, Dong Chuanlin completely slacked off, his thoughts drifted away and he began to wander.

His eyes fell on the man diagonally in front of him. Just looking at his solid and generous back, even if he didn't know him, he could guess where he belonged.

When Han Song was still in the escort team, Dong Chuanlin went to play a few times and had an impression of him.

He is the captain of the current guard, and he has been in the pharmaceutical village for three or four years, but he has always been ordinary.

Before Han Song took Aunt Han home to recover from his injuries, he specially recommended him to Uncle Fu, so he showed his talents and became Uncle Fu's right-hand man.

Dong Chuanlin felt a little strange.

On such a serious and important occasion, why did Uncle Fu not come by himself, but let his subordinates down? Although he has the right to speak, he is not qualified to be an equal to all the managers.

Chen Suiyang was also absent-minded. He touched Dong Chuanlin with his elbow and raised his chin slightly to let him look in the direction of the man.

Dong Chuanlin took a few more glances, and nodded to Chen Suiyang to express his understanding.

At the end of the discussion, shopkeeper Yin impatiently rushed all the stewards to have breakfast, leaving behind Supervisor Qin and the two people who didn't know what to say.

"You two sit up front."

Dong Chuanlin and Chen Suiyang looked at each other, got up and sat beside Supervisor Qin.

"The Dajin Kingdom has started to make trouble again. Uncle Fu has already rushed to Huaicheng overnight. The people sent by King Hui should still be on the way. You can hurry up and drive the carriage back and say goodbye."

Although shopkeeper Yin didn't mention his name, Uncle Qin and Chen Suiyang both looked at Dong Chuanlin in unison.

Everyone else was very sober, only Dong Chuanlin was left in a daze.

What are you making a fuss about?Is there a war again?What is saying goodbye?Does that mean there is no room for redemption at all...

Shopkeeper Yin left him to digest, and then said: "The Dajin Kingdom is fully prepared this time, and we will not give up easily. We must ensure that the medicinal materials are sufficient. Uncle Qin, go and count the quantity yourself, and then..."

Dong Chuanlin couldn't hear the rest clearly, his ears seemed to automatically set up barriers to block out all the irrelevant things.

Only the brief words of shopkeeper Cai Yin floated in his mind.

"Hurry up and go back and say something..."

Suddenly, he seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du and suddenly woke up.Standing up abruptly, throwing down the sentence "I'll take a step first" and then slamming the door, the guard outside the house was startled.

The remaining three people in the room were much calmer. They looked at the door and were silent for a long time. Shopkeeper Yin sighed softly.

Dong Chuanlin didn't know how many times he urged the coachman to go faster and faster. He even wanted to ride the horse by himself, but unfortunately he couldn't. He could only sit and wait helplessly.

The coachman flicked his whip wildly, and the horse galloped all the way.

When they arrived at the gate of Dong's house, it was just after midnight.The coachman reminded him that he could get out of the car, but Dong Chuanlin dawdled for a long time.

Dong Chuanfang heard the sound and shouted happily after seeing the familiar carriage: "Chuanlin, are you back?"

"Sister," Dong Chuanlin got out of the car, and after thanking the driver, he asked Dong Chuanfang, "Where is Han Song?"

"You kid——" Dong Chuanfang laughed angrily, and tapped his forehead with his hand: "As soon as I come back, I will ask Brother Song, I don't know where to hide it, and if my parents hear it, I will inevitably be scolded."

Dong Chuanlin raised his voice: "Sister, tell me quickly, where is Han Song?"

"I-I'm at home." Dong Chuanfang was startled, and he stumbled: "Where else can he go. Aunt Han is sick again these days, and he has no time to take care of others..."

Before the words fell, the person in front of him had already run away, leaving only a black shadow behind.

No need to think about it, you can guess that he is looking for Han Song.

Dong Chuanfang smiled helplessly, and murmured: "I don't run so fast and I don't fall, my hands and feet..."

Running halfway, not far away is Han's house, the courtyard door is wide open, squinting his eyes and looking closely, he can still see a person squatting by the water tank.

Dong Chuanlin gasped heavily, his throat was about to smoke from the scorching sun, and his stomach that hadn't eaten for a day played a protest song with his throat.

His steps became heavy, and the moment he saw his back, Dong Chuanlin's mind went blank, he forgot everything, and walked blankly.

When Han Song heard the footsteps getting closer and looked back, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Why are you back?"

Dong Chuanlin suddenly had a sore nose, threw his hands together, hugged him tightly regardless, and said sullenly: "Han Song, I miss you."

Just a few words hit his heart directly, Han Song threw the wet clothes back into the basin without turning his head, and concentrated on looking at the person in front of him.

The imaginary tiredness didn't last long, and Han Song urged him to go home. Dong Chuanlin reluctantly said that he would wait until he finished washing his clothes, and even made an excuse that it was too dangerous to go home alone, and he had to be escorted by someone.

Those who want to find a reason can talk nonsense.

Han Song didn't respond after several reminders, so he had no choice but to speed up the laundry.The clothes in the basin were Ye Shuhua's clothes, which were not many.In the past few days, she has been sweating profusely, and her clothes are often wet with sweat.

Dong Chuanlin sat on the stone bench with his arms stretched out to watch the handsome man drowsy, while Liu Yue's sleeves were raised and his steps were swift and aggressive.

"Dong Chuanlin!" Liu Yue was so angry that she was still rational. Considering that Aunt Han was at home, she lowered her voice very low, and her facial expression was a bit ferocious.

"What do you mean when you come back without saying a word, and ran to other people's house without first saying hello to your parents?! Get the hell out of here." Liu Yuehou's molars were almost gnawed.

She took Dong Chuanlin's hand, and said to Han Song as she walked, "Uncle Dong is so angry that you must ask me to take him back. I can't help it. You can wash your clothes slowly, and I will take him away."

She turned her head and her tone turned upside down in an instant: "Why are you dawdling? Hurry up and leave. I don't think your father will come to find someone with a broom?"

Han Song just stretched out his hand, his lips parted slightly, and before he could make a sound, he was already out of the hospital.

Minor murmurs continued to flow along the cool stream.

Han Song put down his hands with a chuckle, sat down and continued to wash clothes.

When he was about to do the laundry, he saw Dong Guangcheng go to work in the vegetable field, and the two greeted each other. Uncle Dong didn't want to go home until the sun set.He's probably digging the ground right now, maybe he doesn't even know his son is back.

Half pulling and half pulling people back, Liu Yue's anger was spent on the road, she asked while panting heavily: "Tell me, why are you bringing it back? Did something happen?"

"It's okay." Dong Chuanlin grinned, "My son just misses you."

"Speak well!" Liu Yue scowled.

"Okay, let me tell you the truth, don't be angry." Dong Chuanlin hesitated and said, "I guess the wedding dress is almost finished, and I'll come back and try it on when I have free time, and I can change it if it doesn't fit or something. Are you right?"

"Don't talk to me." Liu Yue cleared her head, "Would a mother like you not know your virtues? Tell me the truth."

Dong Chuanlin spread his hands: "I'm telling the truth." After he finished speaking, he didn't give Liu Yue a chance to open his mouth. He touched his belly and said pitifully, "Mom, I'm hungry."

After all, it was my own mother, she forgot everything when she heard the child cry hungry.Liu Yue hurriedly went to the kitchen to find food for him.

Fearing that his son would wait too long, Liu Yue didn't make time-consuming meals, and directly served the mung bean soup left for his father and brother to eat when they came back from work, plus the two small sweet potatoes left over from breakfast.

After eating and drinking, Dong Chuanlin sighed contentedly, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and was pushed back as soon as he left his seat.

"Should we talk now?" Liu Yue still didn't give up.

"Mother—" Dong Chuanlin admired Liu Yue's perseverance to break through the casserole and ask the end, but he didn't want to cooperate.

"I've finished what I need to say. Think about it, Brother Song and I have such a good relationship. I definitely hope that everything will go smoothly when we get married. Isn't it normal to come back to try on the wedding clothes and find out the details? Didn't you regret that I didn't have time? Now that I'm back and you're not satisfied, it's not making things difficult for me. How about I go back now?"

Liu Yue paused, hesitant to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

Dong Chuanlin stepped in without giving her a chance to retaliate, "It's too hot outside, I was sweating all over on the way, why don't you think about it first, I'll take a shower first, I really can't stand it."

"...Okay, then you go quickly." Liu Yue was dizzy from his long phone call, and followed his words in a daze.

"Okay!" Dong Chuanlin ran to the water tank like a wild horse, and quickly finished washing the dishes. He put his hands on his clothes belt and yelled hotly while striding towards the backyard.

Liu Yue was in a daze for a while and then prepared to go to work.

As soon as he turned around, the eldest son entered the yard full of heat.Liu Yue quickly poured water for him and helped him put down the basket.

"Today's sun is really poisonous." Dong Chuanliang picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "Mother, is there a distinguished guest in the village?"

"No, I haven't heard of it."

"That's weird." Dong Chuanliang was puzzled: "When I came back, I saw two tall men riding into the village. They looked like Lian Jiazi. I thought they were the guards of some nobleman... "

"Could it be that you came to find Chuanlin?" Liu Yue panicked.

"Chuanlin is back?" Dong Chuanliang's voice was a little higher, and he understood when he saw someone in the backyard with his head, and then said: "It's not like the people from Yicaotang... They all came on horseback, and one of them rode a A horse is leading a horse, isn’t it always a carriage that comes to Chuanlin..."

A gust of wind from the backyard interrupted Dong Chuanliang's words.

Before he had time to say hello, he was already out of the courtyard, and he didn't stop looking.

"Where are you going?!" Dong Chuanliang hurriedly chased to the gate of the courtyard and asked loudly.

"Brother, I'll go find Han Song, and I'll talk to you when I get back." He ran too fast, and his voice was muffled by the wind.

Dong Chuanliang looked at the figure and closed his lips. Liu Yue, who also caught up with him, sighed and murmured: "This child is bewildered..."