After the big guy wears the abusive text

Ye Youqing wanted to strangle himself to death.

But she has always been calm, no matter how turbulent her heart is, she will maintain a calm expression. By the way, she took Ci Ke's arm with one hand and dragged her half a foot away from her.

Ci Ke obviously never thought that she would say such a sentence, and blinked his fox eyes several times before standing still.

The embarrassing atmosphere began to spread, Ye Youqing wanted to change his words, but the best time had passed, and it seemed even more strange to change it now.

That's all, she thought, it's just a sentence, and Ci Ke probably won't take it seriously.

"Miss Ye really knows how to joke." Sure enough, Ci Ke Ying pursed her lips and looked at Ye Youqing with a sarcastic smile.

"I'll give you the money for staying in the store." After Ci Ke finished speaking, he took two steps back, walked around Ye Youqing and walked to the door. Ye Youqing remembered something, and turned back following her movements.

She wanted to remind her to put on clean clothes, but she closed her mouth again. It is better to keep a distance from this person, Ye Youqing thought.

Ci Ke's figure quickly disappeared, Ye Youqing glanced at the unconscious woman on the bed, shook his head, and strode out the door.

This shop is quite big, but the decoration and settings are too old and frugal. Even if young people can cook delicacies from mountains and seas, few people want to come in and taste them. Although she has never done a catering project in modern times, she has remodeled it according to cats and tigers. Fan, it's not too difficult.

The business blueprint in her mind made her walk more brisk, and before leaving the shop, she asked the young man to cook all the dishes he was good at and send them to the Duke's mansion.

The red flowers of the Royal Road reflect the green locust trees, and the five doors of the pupils are opened in the sunshine.As the ancient poem said, Bianjing is indeed like this. The trees are lined with trees and neatly arranged. Blown into cloud clusters, entangled in the ground.

The imperial street is very wide, and the people walk here and there, some of them lead cattle and sheep, so the air is filled with the fresh smell that can only be smelled in the countryside, except for the fragrance of flowers.

Ye Youqing had never seen such a scene before, so he watched people painting sugar paintings on the side of the road, and when it was getting late, he and Qin Xin went back home leisurely, talking and laughing, and had an early rest.

That night, Ye Youqing had a rare good sleep. In his dream, there was nothing but warmth. The evening wind in spring was blowing by itself, and the wild cats took advantage of the evening wind to make noise at the foot of the wall.

But in the courtyard next door, the atmosphere was not as peaceful as this.

The young woman was wrapped in a thick cotton fur in winter, sitting on a mahogany chair in the main room, holding a bowl of ginger tea in her hand, and was crying until the pear blossoms rained. A few words of scolding, so that the good brass smoker at my feet will burn more vigorously.

"Mother, the guard at the gate said that Ye Youqing was very proud of the spring breeze recently, and he was standing on the street recently, watching sugar paintings for a long time. When I think of her being happy, but I am suffering from the wind and cold here, I feel angry." My heart hurts." Ye Chengzhu sneezed as he spoke, the tip of his nose turned red.

Xiao Erniang heard her daughter cry, feeling depressed: "The mother and daughter are always so haunted, and for some reason, I always feel that Ye Youqing is not as easy to deal with as before."

"But don't worry, your younger brother will be able to find an official position soon. With your father's title, his rank will not be low. When the time comes, you will have something to hang around, and you won't be afraid of Ye Youqing."

"But she always spoils my good deeds. I like Little General Qin, so she likes her too. Besides, she is a legitimate daughter. With her on top, who will see me." Ginger tea is on the table.

"Although she is a concubine, she has nothing but a name. Just relax, she will definitely lose face in front of the royal family at the queen mother's birthday banquet in half a month. Then you should be smart and rely on the things your mother prepared for you to win the prize." The Empress Dowager appreciates it, ask for a title, and still be afraid of Ye Youqing in the future?"

Thoughts surged in Xiao Erniang's eyes, she gently stroked her daughter's hair, and turned to the maidservant with a blue beaded flower on her hairpin: "You just said, where did the eldest girl go today?"

"Miss went to Yujie Street, where there used to be many shops under the name of King Sirong, but now those shops have been sold off, and some of them are still in your hands, madam." The maid said in a low voice.

When Xiao Erniang heard this, she covered her mouth and laughed a few times, as if she had heard some big joke.

"It must be that the mother and daughter can't hold on any longer. There is only a dilapidated restaurant that can't make ends meet, and there is nothing to spend. I just want to see if Zhao Qingrou's illness can recover a little bit."

As Xiao Erniang said, she picked up the teacup on the table and stuffed it to Ye Chengzhu again, watching her drink it lovingly, a hint of sinisterness flashed in her eyes under her delicate black eyebrows.

For several days, Ye Youqing was in a happy mood. For a while, the modern tense rhythm was gone, and all that was left was to relax slowly. What was waiting for her in the morning was not the snowflake-like WeChat messages, but the heart of the piano. The hot tea and porridge that came, accompanied by the smell of birds and flowers, made me happy like a fairy.

Although Ye Youqing knew that there were hidden dangers in these pleasures, it did not prevent her from being happy in life.

However, she was indeed not idle, and rushed to make some plans, screening them one by one.

The weather was very good that day, she was sitting under the pear tree in the courtyard, tidying up a table of papers, when she heard footsteps that were too soft, she got up quickly and stepped forward to help Zhao Qingrou.

"Mother, why are you here?" Ye Youqing said and helped her sit down.

In the past few days, Zhao Qingrou's illness seemed to be more serious, and the old illness that had been cured had relapsed again. The doctor in the mansion looked at her several times but couldn't find anything, which made people more and more anxious.

"It's a beautiful spring, I don't want to lie down all day." Zhao Qingrou said with a smile, and touched Ye Youqing's cheek with tender hands, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

Ye Youqing sensitively captured this reluctance that seemed to be about to leave, and Ye Youqing's heart jumped twice.

In the past few days, she also persuaded Zhao Qingrou to visit other doctors in the city, but she still couldn't explain why, except that she was too weak, which made her suspicious.

"You're thinking about that shop." Zhao Qingrou picked up the paper on the table and flipped through it for a while, but didn't understand the messy ghost symbols on it, so she put it down again, "Qing'er's writing needs to be practiced."

Ye Youqing couldn't help touching her nose when she heard the words, feeling a little embarrassed, she really didn't know how to write with a brush.

"Qing'er, I heard from Qin Xin last night that you encountered some difficulties." Zhao Qingrou said softly, then took the purse from her waist and stuffed it into Ye Youqing's hand. Even with such a small movement, she seemed to lose all strength average.

Qin Xin's big mouth.Ye Youqing was a little depressed, she needed money to decorate the shop, and she was really worried about it.

Ye Youqing opened the purse, and suddenly his eyes widened in amazement at the amount of banknotes in it.

"Mother..." She opened her mouth hastily, but was interrupted by Zhao Qingrou.

"This is the money my mother left behind after selling her head, and I saved it over the years. I originally wanted to give it to you when you got married. It's always bad for a woman to have no money." Zhao Qingrou stopped coughing, and then went back Speak slowly.

"But since you need it now, use it." Zhao Qingrou smiled, the eyes on her thin cheeks were as bright as Ye Youqing's, "Mother once wanted to see the world, but she couldn't do it. It's a good thing for a woman to live in a house all her life and try another life."

Ye Youqing suddenly felt a sore nose.

The love poured out by a mother is the most ardent, and no matter how indifferent she is, she has to soften her heart for it.

"Thank you, mother," she said.

"I'm not feeling well, and I started sweating after a while after I came out." Zhao Qingrou smiled, then stood up with Qin Xin's support, touched Ye Youqing's face at last, and then slowly walked out of the courtyard.

Ye Youqing stared blankly at her back for a while, never felt that he really wanted to keep this mother who did not belong to her as much as now.

"Cough, cough, cough." Ye Youqing coughed a few times, and when she looked back at the stone table, she found that there was an extra note on it, which seemed to be left by Qin Xin just now. She had been listening to Zhao Qingrou's words , never cared.

Picking up the note, there is a row of handsome and majestic small characters on it.

"Cuihongzhuang, waiting for you."