Enter the room 2

Chapter 205

Song Jiyun bid farewell to Qian and his two younger sisters.

The weather was getting colder, and she couldn't bear them blowing the cold wind at the pier, so she didn't let them take her to the pier.

They couldn't hold back their tears.Especially Qian Shi, who held her hand and exhorted her for a long time.

The child travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried.

Song Jiyun understood very well, so he had no choice but to comfort his mother and two younger sisters: "I will hand over the affairs of the family to Mr. Wu. He handles the affairs safely, so you don't have to worry, just let him take care of anything. He can't do it. , I went to find Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan will take care of you. The kiln is under the care of Mr. Luo, and I will leave the other matters to Mr. Yan. In the clan, I have also greeted Mr. Eleven. Just wait at ease. I'm back."

She also left behind the steady He Dazhi and the quick-witted Vanilla, a name card from Jiang County Magistrate.

He also said with a smile: "When I come back from Nanjing, I will bring you delicious, delicious, and fun things!"

Qian was amused by her.

Not wanting her to worry, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded again and again, and said, "Don't worry about going, even if there is something, we will wait until you come back."

Song Jiyun smiled and hugged his mother and younger sister, surrounded by Zheng Quan, Dai Sishi, Xiangzan, Xiangye and others, and boarded the mule cart.

It's just that when the mule cart started, she raised the curtains and looked in the direction of Yutang by chance.

There was still silence and no movement.

Song Jiyun was shocked.

She... what is she thinking?

Yuan Yunzhong is just a sojourner in her home, and she still counts on him to send her off?

Song Jiyun's sitting posture became a little stiff.

What is she thinking?

Since she stepped forward to take over the Songjia Kiln Factory, her future was already doomed.

It is impossible for her to leave Jingdezhen, nor will she leave Songjiayao Factory.

She shook her head, put all these distracting thoughts behind her, and began to think about how to open up the situation after going to Nanjing.

The mule cart stopped with the sound of wheels.

The pier has arrived.

Song Jiyun got off the mule cart supported by Xiang Ye.

In the early morning, the Changjiang Wharf is surrounded by green mountains and green waters, shrouded in clouds and mist.

Between breaths, mist hits the face.

The tall tank boat was parked at the pier, and the porters were methodically loading their luggage onto the boat.

Song Jiyun took a deep breath, and the fresh air lingered in her lungs, making her feel lighter.

"Let's go!" She told Zheng Quan.

Someone jumped out of the nearby carriage.

Everyone can't help but follow the reputation.

It turned out to be Shao Qing.

Wearing a fat brown Lu silk jacket and carrying a bundle on his back, he happily ran towards them: "Miss Song, why did you arrive? We have been waiting for you for almost half an hour."

Song Jiyun's chest jumped heavily as if he had been hit by a stone.

She looked towards the carriage.

Yuan Yunzhong did not know when he was already standing beside the carriage.

He was wearing a sapphire blue plain brocade robe and a black cloak, and the shiny black sable fur at the neckline reflected his complexion becoming more and more clean like jade.

Song Jiyun was slightly taken aback.

Shao Qing had already run to their side, and said with a chuckle: "Miss Song, my son asked me to follow you to Nanjing."

He still puffed up his chest and said: "I often go to Nanjing, there is no place I don't know. I can show you wherever you want. Confucius Temple, Guozijian, Qixia Mountain, Pearl Spring," he said to Zheng Quan squeezed his eyes and lowered his voice, "It's the Qinhuai River. I also know a boat lady who can take you to see the world."

Zheng Quan smiled embarrassedly and touched his head.

Song Jiyun's eyes fell on Yuan Yunzhong's body and never moved away.

She watched Yuan Yunzhong walking towards her like a leisurely stroll.

"Why are you here?" she said softly.

The cold morning air made crystal dewdrops hang on his cloak.

"I'm thinking about it," Yuan Yunzhong looked into her eyes, and said slowly, "If something really happens, Duke Huai's famous post may not be of any use. Let Shao Qing follow you for a while! He is quite clever of."

"That won't work!" Song Jiyun refused again without thinking, "He's gone, what do you do?"

She was worried about him getting lost.

Yuan Yunzhong's eyes flickered, looking extraordinarily bright.

"This matter is decided like this!" He said domineeringly, not allowing her to comment, and said directly, "My family has an old house next to the Imperial College. I have already told Shao Qing that when you arrive in Nanjing, you will settle there. Go there Everywhere is very convenient, and most of the neighbors are scholars, it is quiet and there are few disputes."

Song Jiyun could feel his kindness, and even... worried.

It would be too hypocritical for her to refuse.

If there is a chance in the future, I will repay him again.

Song Jiyun sincerely thanked him.

Yuan Yunzhong smiled slightly, looking in a good mood.

Song Jiyun watched and laughed along with a good mood.

The mountains, rivers, clouds and mist around me, and the crowd at the pier seemed to have disappeared.

The world became a small corner, just the two of them.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

A small corner was broken.

The two were startled, and they couldn't help but look at the place where the laughter was.

Shao Qing was patting Zheng Quan's shoulder vigorously, and loudly said excitedly: "You don't know that. If you want to pinch your feet and ears, of course the master in Suzhou is the best. When you arrive in Nanjing, just follow me!" In addition to pinching feet and picking out ears, there is also a shaving shop on Gaochun Street, and the one who shaves the face is this one!"

He stretched out his thumb: "When my father was in Nanjing, he would go there every now and then."

Zheng Quan and the others showed looks of anticipation.

Song Jiyun sighed, called Zheng Quan over, and said, "Young Master Yuan, don't worry. Let Shao Qing go to Nanjing with me. He will have no one to take care of him. I want...to let you stay with Young Master Yuan..."

Zheng Quan was stunned, but he quickly relieved and said, "Miss, then I will stay."

He felt that Shao Qing's trip to Nanjing was much more useful than him.

"Don't worry, I will serve Mr. Yuan well." He promised.

I hope Shao Qing can also help their eldest lady well.

Song Jiyun said guiltily: "When our shop in Nanjing is finished, there will be plenty of opportunities to go to Nanjing in the future."

Zheng Quan smiled innocently: "We are here to do business, not to play. Missy, please don't say that."

Song Jiyun nodded, and handed Zheng Quan to Yuan Yunzhong: "Let him stay by your side, and you can leave it to him if you have anything to do."

Yuan Yunzhong couldn't hide his surprise, but after the surprise, he slowly smiled.

"Okay!" He didn't refuse, and didn't say much, but looked at the gorgeous morning glow that was gradually emerging from the sky, looked down into her eyes, said softly "Take care", and said: "You have a good journey! "

Song Jiyun nodded, turned his head to look at Shao Qing and the others who were waiting for her at the pier, said "Treasure" to Yuan Yunzhong, turned and walked towards the crowd.

Along the way, she felt that Yuan Yunzhong's eyes seemed to be on her body all the time, and her back felt a little hot.

(End of this chapter)