Song Tingran first said everything in Lin Qinghe's letter, and then asked: "Aside from what Sister Lin said in the letter, do you think there is anything else that needs to be prepared? After all, the Shen family is very prestigious in Furong Town. , we don’t want to lose face.”

Chang Yuqiao was the first to raise his hand, "Bulls of cloth, I'll seize the time to embroider some nice patterns and bring them over with me."

"Well, this is what I thought of, Shi Yan, record it."

"Okay." Shi Yan took a writing brush and wrote, this was a list of engagement gifts for the Shen family.

Qiao Jinshu also raised his hand silently and said without any hesitation: "Last time at the resort, didn't Miss Shen want that patterned low stool? Bring it to her."

Yes, yes, yes, Song Tingran was enlightened. This thing was something that had not been planted in the previous trap. It was originally intended to be given to her before she left, but she was in a hurry when she left and forgot about it.

Xiao Yuchen: "Then leave this to me. I'll make a new pair. The meaning is good."

Shi Yan continued to write it down.

Sang Cheng: "Honey, Gu Yan found an inconspicuous little stone today. He said it was of good quality. Why don't we bring it there together?"

Wen Ci: "This is a good idea. Miss Shen should also like it."

Forget it if it is ordinary, Song Tingran naturally trusts Gu Yan, but what if it is not good to cut it out after going to such an important occasion.

Even if there is a 99% probability of success, we are still afraid of the 1% accident.

"Let's do this, Sang Cheng. You go to the store tomorrow and cut out the stone you mentioned, then send it to the jewelry shop to make a pair of rings, one for Xiao Yu and the other for Shen Zuqian."

The problem is, everyone doesn’t know what a ring is. In jewelry shops, you can usually find necklaces, pendants, earrings, hairpins, bracelets, etc., but they have never heard of rings.

Song Leyu: "Mother, what is the ring?"

"It's a bit like a jade ring. You've seen some people wearing it on their thumbs. It represents the rich and powerful. Just make a better-looking one and wear it on other fingers."

After Song Tingran finished speaking, he was afraid that everyone would not understand, so he took the brush in Shi Yan's hand and drew on the paper.

It’s just a clean version, but if it’s made of good quality stone, it will look great.

Shi Yan understood. He heard Song Tingran say before that he even tied grass on the roadside to his finger, "My wife, I will go with Sang Cheng tomorrow."

"Okay, then Xiaoyu, let's go and measure the size and make it more accurate."

It seems that things are almost done, and the family meeting is officially over.

night.

Song Leyu suddenly felt a little nervous. She hadn't felt this way before, but now she was doing one thing after another. She simply climbed out of bed.

"Sister Xiaoyu, where are you going?" Song Changyue asked.

"I'm thirsty, go get some water."

In this way, the little sisters didn't ask any more questions. Song Leyu walked out of the house and went to the kitchen. He originally wanted to take a walk at home. When passing by the kitchen, he saw the leftover pepper-flavored pork ribs from dinner.

She remembered that she had told Gu Yan before that the ribs were delicious, but he hadn't eaten them yet, and he still remembered the bloody taste of raw pork.

She found a bowl, took four pieces of pork ribs out of the house, and went to the embroidery workshop.

It's just a chance. It's not too late now. Maybe the door of the embroidery workshop is not locked yet.

God was kind, and it was really not locked yet. She opened a small gap with a gentle push.

"Who?" Gu Yan's voice was very alert.

"it's me."

Gu Yan opened the door. He has always had a good sense of direction. He has lived here for a while and can basically do anything independently.

"Miss Yu, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Didn't you sleep either?"

Gu Yan took the firewood in his hand and quickly put it back next to the stove in the courtyard, groping and arranging it neatly.

"It's still early, so I finished packing the firewood and went to bed."

"Just you?" Song Leyu asked worriedly. After all, it was inconvenient to do things if he couldn't see.

"I can do it myself. Brother Han and the others are cleaning up upstairs."

Song Leyu saw that his hands were dirty, probably from collecting firewood, so he put the bowl aside and took out a handkerchief and gave it to him, "Quickly wipe your hands, I'll bring you something delicious."

Gu Yan was very happy, but he refused the handkerchief because he knew that it was a waste to wipe his hands because they were all made of silk and satin, so he wiped them randomly on both sides of his clothes.

It is made of coarse cloth. According to Han Congxing, it is pure black cloth and is stain-resistant.

Although the small fish pendant on his waist is fake, it looks good. When paired with Gu Yan's outfit, it looks like it was stolen.

During the day, he was either at Gambling Stone Workshop or going to the book school with Song Leyu. He still had little time to help the embroidery workshop, so he would find time to work more at night.

During this period, Gambling Stone Shop was opened, and he hadn't seen Song Leyu for several days. Now he kept smiling and laughing.

"Here, this is the pepper-flavored pork ribs I told you. It's not cold. Eat it quickly."

Song Leyu was also happy to see Gu Yan. When they first met, his face was sallow, but his eyes were bright. Later, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, like a pig's head.

Now, the eyebrows are clear, the beautiful eyes are still so bright, and the complexion is much better. Just one look at it makes your heart feel brighter.

Without chopsticks, Gu Yan picked up one piece with his hands and ate it. This was the ribs. It was tender and tender when you took a bite. There was no smell of blood at all, and it was not smelly. It was so delicious.

Completely breaking his previous views on pork.

Gu Yan ate slowly. He wanted to stay with Song Leyu for a while. The two of them sat on a small stool in the front yard of Xiufang.

Han Congxing looked through the window and wanted to ask Gu Yan to come up and sleep. When he saw this scene, he didn't say anything and asked Luo Mingyue to sleep first.

"Miss Yu, are you worried about anything?"

"No, I just can't sleep. My mother has prepared things for the baby's wedding. If everything goes well, she will go to Furong to settle down for the wedding in a while."

"Prepare something for a baby kiss?" Gu Yan didn't understand. He knew that Song Leyu was going to have a baby kiss with Shen Zuqian, but he didn't know what else to prepare.

No one taught him this. He only knew that when it rained, he had to find a place to take shelter, otherwise he would get sick, and then work and work in exchange for food.

It's better now, he doesn't have to run around for food, and he has shelter from the wind and rain, but he still hasn't heard of many things.

Song Leyu looked at Gu Yan's confused look. She had only learned so much about the process today, so she explained it vividly to him.

This simply subverted Gu Yan's understanding that this was just something he needed to bring when getting engaged.

"Then the master is very satisfied with Young Master Shen Zuqian, right?"

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