The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

When it was almost five or six o'clock, the train stewards brought a dining car and served various dishes and fruit champagne, but the price was not cheap. The meal was invited by Shen Qingchuan, and Lin Fengwan was even more proud of his charm.

After dinner, Shen Qingchuan went back to the lounge to rest, the scenery outside the window was dyed red, the window was opened and the wind blowing, the coolness appeared, as if autumn had arrived.

Shen Qingchuan turned on a small light in the lounge, lay on the bed, and planned to close his eyes and take a nap.

Suddenly, the quarrel next door woke him up again, and he heard three voices, two of which seemed to be the voices of Lin Fengwan and her maid.

In the bright lounge, Lin Fengwan was clutching a handkerchief, her cheeks were slightly thin, her face was cold, and she looked a little mean.

Standing next to her was a girl with shoulder-length short hair and a headband, who was wearing a wooden yellow cheongsam. She was quite pure and pretty, but her face was quite pale, and she said in a weak voice, "Auntie, don't be angry." Now, I see that Qing'er is not that kind of person."

It turned out that when Lin Fengwan came back, she found that the maid Qing'er was holding a pair of jade earrings, and she was smug in the mirror. The slut leaked out all kinds of dirty words in one go.

She also said that the last time she didn't see a pair of pearl earrings, it turned out that a house thief stole them. She also said that Qing'er had been with her for a few years, and now that Boss Zhang had opened her eyes and her wings were hardened, she began to use her things to make herself happy.

After such a round of abuse, even the clay figurines were aroused a little bit of anger, Qing'er sarcastically said, "I can't compare to you, the bandit den on the top of Wushan Mountain is all handled by you, and the new ten young masters of Boss Zhang's family, I'm afraid you won't let it go, even the stones on the side of the road are cleaner than you!"

Lin Fengwan was out of breath, stepped forward and slapped her hand, and said angrily, "It's wrong! It's wrong! You eat what I eat and live what I eat, how can I feel sorry for you?"

"I don't lack my stutter. Now that a replacement is here, I should leave this fire pit early, so as not to get dirty."

Shen Qingchuan in the back only heard something expulsion, something leaving, and heard the door slam shut, and Lin Fengwan's lounge was opposite Shen Qingchuan.

Shen Qingchuan heard the whimpering and crying at the door, hesitated for a while, then pushed open the door and walked out.

"Wipe it."

Qing'er was wiping her tears with her sleeves, when suddenly a slender hand like jade stretched out, holding a clean blue handkerchief, looked up and saw that it was Shen Qingchuan, forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Shen Young Master, I made you laugh."

"Thank you for your handkerchief." Qing'er took Shen Qingchuan's handkerchief and replied.

Shen Qingchuan heard crackling sounds coming from Lin Fengwan's lounge again, and felt that this was not a place to talk, so he took Qing'er to the place where they chatted at noon, and asked the flight attendant to bring a dessert and Some food, and paid for a lounge for her.

A lounge costs ten silver dollars, and the monthly salary of teachers is only 20 silver dollars.

Qing'er thanked her again and again, for some reason she first laughed and then cried, Shen Qingchuan had no choice but to say some comforting words before leaving.

At noon the next day, the train arrived at Jingu Railway Station, and with billowing smoke, it let out a long "woo--" before the train stopped.

Two guys rushed over from the second-class compartment. They ate a few big steamed buns for lunch, and they easily picked up two heavy and large luggage and got off the train.

"Sir Shen, if you are free, remember to come to No. 23 Maple Leaf Avenue to see me." Lin Fengwan changed into a black cheongsam cheongsam again, revealing two white arms, with a unique charm.

Shen Qingchuan glanced at Qing'er who was beside Lin Fengwan, and saw that her face was unchanged, as if nothing had happened between the two masters and servants, he took the postcard that Lin Fengwan handed over with a polite smile, and said, "If you are free, you must Will come and visit."

After Lin Fengwan left, Shen Qingchuan picked up the pink postcard, on which Mrs. Rose was written in the middle, and Fengqing Villa, No. 23 Maple Leaf Avenue, was written in the lower right corner.

Big Tieniu supported the big suitcase and said, "Who is that man? How fierce is he?"

Big Tieniu could see that the woman seemed to be interested in the third young master. Mr. Shen urged them to be optimistic about the third young master and not to suffer. Although the woman was good-looking, she was at least a round older than the third young master. What is it called? There is a pear tree pressing crabapple.

The big iron cow saw the woman standing next to the locomotive again, talking to the train conductor, and the tall ticket inspector was there, but he seemed to have been reprimanded and the ticket inspector's hat was taken off. I lost my job.

The big iron cow spat on the ground and cursed, "It's what you deserve! Let that grandson look down on you."

Shen Qingchuan was still looking at what kind of car to take to meet up with the gang of big brother's guys, and he didn't hear what Big Tieniu was talking about.

Two rickshaws were called, Shen Qingchuan took one, and the two guys took one, and after giving the name of the inn, the drivers dragged the rickshaws away.

Zhaohe Inn.

More than a dozen guys sat on the long bench. Among them, a man named Laifu glanced at the door of the inn, and then walked back. He went back and forth many times. Another man named Youcai frowned. , said irritably, "I said Fu Laosan, don't walk around, don't you be annoying!"

When Laifu heard this, he stomped his feet and said, "I'm worried to see if the third young master is here!"

They received the news that the third young master is coming to Jingu today. They followed the young master to run a business this time, but the goods disappeared without shame. That is the eldest son of the Shen family. I don’t know how the third young master will punish them when he comes. Say can you not worry!

When the other guys heard this, they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

In case something happens to the young master and he can't be found, the group of them will have nothing to eat.

The innkeeper saw this group of people crowding the two tables at the door, and said with a bad face, "I said that you dominate the table and don't order food, and you have to wait for people to go back to the room. Don't be crowded here and affect my business. "

Guys can't even drink tea now, so if they are in the mood to order food, they absolutely dare not spend an extra penny.

The innkeeper cursed a few words in a low voice, knowing that this group of people came from other places, he didn't dare to say anything more because there were so many people, so he turned around and went to work in the back kitchen.

"Sir, it's time to arrive." The coachman stopped the car.

Shen Qingchuan paid the fare, and the two guys were carrying heavy suitcases. As soon as they stepped into the threshold of the inn, they saw acquaintances and shouted, "Hey, Mr. Fu, why are you sitting here?"

When Laifu and the rest of the staff looked up, they saw three people standing at the door of the inn, two of them were old acquaintances, and the other was a slender young man with a handsome and elegant face. Know who he is.

Lai Fu hurriedly went up to meet him, and said, "Third Young Master, you've come."

But in the next second, he was embarrassed, his stomach growled, and he stood there without moving.

Shen Qingchuan looked around and knew that this group of people were fellows who ran the business together with his elder brother. He didn't take Laifu's faux pas to heart, but was very tolerant, and said with a smile, "Why don't we talk while eating!"

Shen Qingchuan asked Shu Gen to book the room, put the suitcase away, called the innkeeper to order three tables of dishes, and was going to ask about the disappearance of the eldest brother while eating.

Maple Love Villa.

Lin Fengwan and the three of them crossed an arched stone path. Qing'er was sweating profusely, carrying a large leather suitcase hard, and followed behind Lin Fengwan. There was plenty of sunlight in Jingu, and Lin Fengwan was afraid of being exposed to the sun. Spots and wrinkles, walked in a hurry, without caring about manners, went up twenty steps, stood at the door and shouted, "Hurry up, slow down!"

As soon as Lin Fengwan entered the door, she called Gu Ma to hurry up and serve her, but it turned out that the servant girl Zi'er ran over.

"Young Mistress, there are guests at home, and Mama Gu is in the living room." The servant girl Zi'er said.

Lin Fengwan untied the silk scarf tied around his neck, paused, and said, "Who is here?"

"Looking at Miansheng, I don't know who it is, but Gu Ma seems to know him, and she is greeting him inside." The maid Zi'er took the silk scarf, and put a pair of comfortable soft silk slippers at Lin Fengwan's feet , adding, "It's a pretty lady."

Lin Fengwan felt a little puzzled, and walked into the living room, only to see a woman wearing a black mesh bowler hat and a black silk cheongsam sprinkled with gold and osmanthus patterns, sitting on a sky blue soft sofa with gilded white wood, rolled her eyes, and waved Let the maids go down, and then said, "Who am I talking about? Why is my nephew free to come to see me today? Don't you live well in Bohai City?"

Seeing him dressed all in black, I muttered in my heart, this is a funeral!

Guan Boya put the rose teacup in her hand aside, on top of the low cabinet, and said, "I'm here to Jingu to deal with some things, and take back my mother's things along the way."

Lin Fengwan knew what he was talking about, and said, "Of course I will give it to you, but my nephew, my sister has passed away for so many years, and you are still wearing women's clothes. After so many years, you should let it go , I, as a little aunt, will say a few more words about you, but others won't."

"Let it go? When I let those people pay their debts with blood, I will naturally let it go." Guan Boya said with light eyes.

"Give it to me quickly, I have to deal with some things later." Guan Boya picked up the long tobacco rod and took a puff, white smoke enveloped his face.

Lin Fengwan is still a little afraid of her nephew, knowing that he has always been cunning and ruthless. When he was kicked out from the Guan family back then, he managed to make a living by himself. Now the Guan family wants to let him will go.It's a pity that her sister was driven crazy by the Guan family back then, and Mr. Guan locked the mother and son in the same building and left them alone.Her sister went crazy, and when she was delirious, she forced Guan Boya to wear women's clothes and call him Yinyin every day, and when she regained her senses, she often beat and scolded him.

Later, a fire broke out, but fortunately her sister still retained the last bit of motherhood, and protected Guan Boya's life in that fire.

Lin Fengwan called Zi'er, gave her a key, and asked her to bring an exquisite gilt wooden box, and handed it to Guan Boya.

Guan Boya picked up the box, got up and left, very simply.Zi'er cleaned up the teacup and said, "Young Mistress, who is that person?"

Lin Fengwan lazily said, "He! Don't worry about it, as long as he comes in the future, you will say that I am not here!"

The author has something to say: Lin Fengwan committed suicide: Nephew, this is my little lover

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