Loyal heart travels a long way

In the midst of the commotion here, the front hall had already heard movement, so they came to find it.

When Qin Yong came over, what Qin Yong saw was the old woman holding Song Zhiyao with one hand, pointing at Qian Manman's forehead with the other hand and cursing, Song Zhiyao obediently sat on the old woman's forearm, her hands wrapped around the old woman's neck, and her face was buried. In someone's neck.

Yesterday, I saw that the child was not afraid of the cold even in unlined clothes. He was a little thinner, but he was very energetic.Today is warmer than yesterday, Xiapi City is rarely sunny, but Song Zhiyao shivered, her body shivered slightly, it was obvious that she was terribly cold.

Song Zhiyao was a little dizzy from the fever, and her reaction was a bit slow. When the old woman answered when his father asked about the situation, she realized that someone was coming in the front hall, and she raised her head lazily to see who was there.

When he saw who was coming, he muttered in his heart: This young master with a bodhisattva face really chased him home.It's so nice to be a dude, you don't have to worry about how to survive, and you don't have to sneak out behind the wife's back to sell Mama Sun's embroidery work.

As soon as Song Zhiyao looked up, Qin Yong finally saw the child's appearance clearly.Even though her face was covered with horrible rashes, it was not difficult to see that Song Zhiyao was actually a beautiful child.

If a baby of this age is delicate, it would be difficult to distinguish between men and women, let alone Song Zhiyao's life in the Song family is not good, and she is much shorter than children of the same age.

He is still in a bun today, his hair is a little yellow, there is a thin layer of bangs on his forehead, his eyebrows are thick, and the corners of his eyes are drooping, like a puppy.

The most special thing was those fluffy eyes. Although it was obvious that Song Zhiyao was in a bad condition at this time, the eyeballs were still black and blue, and there was a stubborn light in them.

how to say?It is the kind of eyes that no matter how bad the environment is, as long as there is a handful of soil and a drop of water, branches can sprout and live tenaciously.

Qin Yong inexplicably thought of the pot of garlic sprouts he raised when he was a child.

He had seen quite a few beautiful people, but he had never seen anyone with such eyes.

The child with stubborn eyes didn't seem to be aware of the vitality in his eyes. At this time, he was leaning his little head on Sun's shoulder socket in a crooked manner, his nose and mouth were red from burning.

He pretended to be obedient and greeted his master and wife: "Master, madam." After hesitating for a moment, he struggled to stand up and motioned to Mama Sun to put him on the ground, then knelt down on the ground in a daze.

Experience told Song Zhiyao that after the handsome dandy left, she would have to be beaten again by Mrs. Song, kneel down first, and the beating might not be so painful after a while.

He was kneeling smoothly, and Mr. Song was very embarrassed here, everyone also understood at this time that the so-called watershed in the firewood room was just an oolong.

Of course, the people of the Song family hadn't seen much of the world, so naturally no one could smell the scent of that small piece of cigarette cake from the palace.

"I don't know what kind of courtesy this is?" Qin Yong said somewhat narrowly after looking at Song Zhiyao.

During the two months away from home, I didn't have to face Qin Zhengqi and Qin Xian, and my mother was also sent to my grandfather's house. I didn't have to be careful about everything, but I liberated my youthful mind.

When he met Song Zhiyao for the first time, he had a verbal confrontation with Song Zhiyao, and when facing the county magistrate and Mr. Song, he said some things that made them uncomfortable. The two of them came out, and at this moment they actually felt a kind of pleasure of succeeding in a prank.

Song Zhiyao no longer flaunted her teeth and claws like yesterday, now she is quiet and well-behaved: "Yao'er and Mama Sun are making noise for no reason, disturbing the elegance of Master and Young Master, it really shouldn't be."

"She's a clever girl." Qin Yong pretended not to recognize that this was the bastard who threw stones at him in the alley yesterday, turned to Master Song and asked, "I don't know who these two are?"

"The servants of the family, the old lady who washes the clothes and the girl who sweeps the clothes." Mrs. Song hurriedly replied, and then thought that Qin Yong had just disliked the eldest daughter like smoke, but now he praised the concubine for being smart, and his face turned blue with anger Turning to Qing, she immediately glared at Song Zhiyao: "Crazy and noisy, what do you think? Mama Sun is old and her mind is not clear, don't you, a little girl, not know the rules?"

Song Zhiyao was stared at inexplicably, not knowing how he had offended the wife in the house, so she could only hold her breath and lowered her head and put on her sleeves to pretend to be good, but in fact she had already scolded this shrew back and forth in her heart.

Master Song felt that he was losing face, so he stopped Mrs. Song from cursing, and scolded Song Zhiyao and Mama Sun to go back to the firewood room, and led Qin Yong back to the front hall with a smile on his face.

Qin Yong estimated Ying Er's speed, thinking that the firewood room must have been searched, so he followed Master Song back to the front hall.He didn't have much clue about the matter yet, and he didn't want his random conjectures to be known all over the city.

Sitting in the front hall, chatting with Master Song about some scenes, but my mind kept thinking about Song Zhiyao uncontrollably.

When I saw this little doll yesterday, although I couldn't see it clearly, at least I can be sure that there are not so many red rashes on his face.I'm afraid he didn't use some kind of self-destruction method to force himself to give birth to these things.

Speaking of which, this little guy was as miserable as himself, his childhood was boring, and he was worried about whether his family wanted his life.

One was beaten to pieces by his own father, and the other was beaten to pieces by the wife of the main house, so there was really no way to laugh at the other party.

Qin Yong suddenly had some hopes, if this child is the blood relative of Princess Jingming, it would be great, then he can rescue him in a grand manner, and in the future, two people with the same disease and pity will worship together, regardless of whether they are seeking common ground while reserving differences or fighting differences together , Finally, there is a friend or opponent who feels the same.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a piece of silver leaf flew over by his hand.

There are gold leaves, but there are no silver leaves. Ying Er throws a code signal, which means that not only is there no princess hiding in the firewood room, but there is nothing belonging to the princess.

Although a little regretful, Qin Yong didn't force it.There is more than one miserable person in the world, let's see the child's own good fortune.

"Master Qin, I wonder if Master Qin can deny marriage?" Seeing Qin Yong's lukewarmness, Mrs. Song was a little anxious, and tugged at Master Song's sleeve to signal him to follow along.Master Song has always been fearful of his inner self. Seeing his wife speak up, he also followed him and asked: "Master Qin is a good-looking talent at a young age. I wonder which young lady will have this blessing!"

Qin Yong can naturally hear the meaning of Master Song's words, not to mention that he is only fourteen, no matter how bad Qin Zhengqi is, he is still a Beijing official. Although he must be the master of his future marriage affairs, no outsider will randomly plug him Ma'am, he accepted the truth.

Qin Yong raised his eyebrows, signaling Master Song to continue, but he didn't speak.

It was only then that Master Song realized that he was too abrupt, but his family was really in a downturn, and if he didn't climb to the top, he might sell the house next year.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue: "If you want to come to Master Qin to be a good-looking talent, maybe the Lingtang has already selected a lady of the right family for you. People like us will not be able to climb high. But you also want to start a family and become a master in the future. Which family's master doesn't have many companions? Song has the cheek to say that he will be a matchmaker for you!"

Seeing Master Song's eloquence, Qin Yong thought it was very funny, and wanted to continue to listen to what else he had to say.

"Look at the two girls in our family, Ruyue is still young, and Ruyan is just a cardamom age, which is also suitable for your age. My daughter is raised a bit spoiled. She looks spoiled, and her heart is really good. of."

When Song Ruyan heard that the master was a matchmaker for him, she scolded that her father hated her. Qin Yong couldn't bear to see this kind of pretentious little daughter's attitude, and couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Qin Yong has never seen such a father. For the money of three melons and two jujubes, he would rather let his daughter go to someone else's house to be a concubine. Isn't it much better to find a well-matched family or simply marry as a regular wife without being a concubine?

Song Ruyan didn't pay attention, she didn't know what kind of crooked reason she was bewitched by her parents, but she was willing.

It's a pity that the Song family is willing, but he, Qin Yong, is not.The person next to him, regardless of his background, regardless of his appearance, should at least be someone he likes.

He is used to seeing his parents seem to be in harmony with each other, and he is also used to seeing Master Qin doing absurd things and loving absurd people. He, Qin Yong, is determined not to repeat the same mistakes in his life.

He didn't know which girl he would fall in love with in the future, but if he married a lady, he would definitely be pampered and pampered in every possible way.

This girl can make him express the pain in his heart, and let him tell all kinds of experiences when he was not yet crowned. In this life, he only wants a wife like this.

At this time, if you casually welcome a girl into your backyard as a side room, it will be a great disrespect to your future wife.He can't act like Qin Zhengqi, he only wants to be a couple for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to be a hero among the fans.

If you can't find such a person, then it's fine to live alone like this for the rest of your life.

Master Song looked at Qin Yong from this side, but smiled and said nothing, he was a little anxious, and he couldn't be too eager to urge him, so he had to wait impatiently and reservedly.

Looking at Master Song and Song Ruyan's expressions, Qin Yong suddenly felt that it was boring, and he no longer wanted to tease him, and said indifferently: "Marriage is a major matter, and we still need to obey the orders of our parents and the words of the matchmaker. Besides, I haven't reached the top yet, so let's talk about the concubine now." It's still early."

Master Song was very disappointed when he heard the words, but he didn't want to persuade him much, but Mrs. Song was in a hurry.Qin Yong is really handsome, Song Ruyan is pampered by him, it is really hard to find a good son-in-law in Xiapi.

Not to mention that my family is now in a state of desperation, and my relatives are riding on my head. Just looking at the useless appearance of my men, it is difficult to improve.

Even if the house is sold in the future, Yan'er will be subsidized a lot as a dowry, and if she gets married properly, what will she do with the next month?

As for that little bastard Song Zhiyao, her mother is dead, and there is no one around to support her. At worst, she can be sold as a girl or a child bride-in-law, and she has the right to repay the favor of Master Song for her birth.

But people like Qin Yong are really hard to find in the future. In a place like Xiapi, there are usually no such gentlemen, and it is even more difficult to find people who are at the same age as Yan'er. It would be great if Yan'er could marry in. In three or two years, even if Qin Yong got married and married his regular wife, as long as Yan'er rushed to give birth to a son, would he still be afraid of being bullied by his regular wife?

If Yan'er has a strong stomach and gives Qin Yong a son early, it is inevitable that the elders will love her and straighten her daughter up!

Besides, where is the capital?If Yan'er can marry in the capital, wouldn't she find a good family for Yue'er?

Mrs. Song's wishful thinking is very good, but the more she thinks about it, the more impatient she becomes. Seeing Qin Yong's reckless appearance, his fingernails almost pinched his palms, he forced a smile and said: "Master's words are so ridiculous." It’s far away, Mr. Qin is still young, why don’t you feel embarrassed when you tell him? I think so, Mr. Qin stays for a light meal, and also tastes the taste of our Xiapi City dishes. Yan’er Yue’er , you go to the kitchen and make some good dishes for Mr. Qin to taste."

Song Ruyan and Song Ruyue were confused: When did we learn to cook?