Enter the room 2

Chapter 74
Before Song Jiyun had time to say anything, a "puchi" laugh suddenly came from outside the door.

The two turned their heads together.

I saw Qian was looking at them with a smile on his face.

The two were taken aback.

Yuan Yunzhong slowly stood up straight.

Song Jiyun trotted over, helped Qian's arm, and said, "Mother, why are you here?"

She also looked behind Qian Shi, and saw that there were only two little maids following Qian Shi. She glanced at Qian Shi's pregnant belly, and said displeasedly: "Why didn't Madam Zheng accompany you? Ji Yuhe Where is the snow?"

Qian's smile faded when she heard the words, her eyes were red, and she choked up with sobs: "I heard Mr. Wu said that you were missing, and I was so frightened that I was scared out of my wits. I left Madam Zheng to accompany Jiyu and Jixue at Baoen Temple, and I came here overnight .”

As she spoke, she took Song Jiyun's hand, looked him up and down, and said, "As long as you're fine!"

"What can I do?" Song Jiyun hurriedly comforted Mrs. Qian, telling the whole story with good news but not bad news, and said, "I'm not missing. It's just a plan, and I concealed my whereabouts in order to lure the snake out of the hole."

There is no need to tell Qian Shi that she and Yuan Yunzhong lost their way, it will only worry Qian Shi.

Qian did not doubt that there was him. Hearing that the matter had been resolved, she felt relieved and said "Amitabha" with palms together, thankfully saying: "Bodhisattva bless you!"

Song Jiyun heaved a sigh of relief.

Qian's eyes fell on Yuan Yunzhong, and said to Yuan Yunzhong with a smile: "I'm sorry! I was only worried about our eldest girl, and didn't say thank you to Mr. Yuan."

"Second Madam, you're being polite!" Yuan Yunzhong replied, with his usual expression and normal tone, as if the person who leaned on the floor pillar and said he was the uncle of the Song family just now was not him.

Mrs. Qian hurriedly said: "I'm not being polite. Although our eldest girl didn't say it clearly, I know in my heart that it's good to follow the plan, or to lure the snake out of the hole. If there is no young master watching over, today's affairs may not be so smooth. !"

Yuan Yunzhong clenched his hands into fists, moved them to his mouth, and coughed twice.

Song Jiyun caressed his forehead.

Her mother was right.

These two days, especially when she was lost, Yuan Yunzhong took good care of her.

But she thought of Shao Qing who followed Yuan Yunzhong to the kiln factory.

Not to mention that she and Yuan Yunzhong's future is uncertain, as long as her mother looks at Yuan Yunzhong like a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, she doesn't want her mother to have too much contact with Yuan Yunzhong.

lest her mother be injured at that time.

She quickly interrupted Qian's words, and said, "Mother, have you eaten your breakfast yet? The kiln's cold noodles are pretty good, I'll let them get you a bowl!"

Yuan Yunzhong watched, took the opportunity to stand up and say goodbye: "Then I won't bother you!"

Qian looked at Song Jiyun, then at Yuan Yunzhong.

One interrupted her, and the other left immediately.

She could hear clearly outside just now, Yuan Yunzhong even said the words "Song's uncle", even if the young people were joking in private, if they didn't like each other, how could they say such words What about?
If it weren't for the filial piety period...

Qian's mind was spinning quickly, and he stopped Yuan Yunzhong decisively, and said with a smile: "Master Yuan, please have breakfast with us! It's not a delicacy, it's our specialty here, and it's a little bit of my heart."

Yuan Yunzhong declined repeatedly.

Song Jiyun was also beside him and said: "This early in the morning, Mr. Yuan just woke up. Your old man must let him take a break and have a cup of tea?"

Mrs. Qian took a look at Song Jiyun, but she became more determined to stay with Yuan Yunzhong for breakfast, and said: "The etiquette is less important than the affection. I also ask you to fulfill my love for my daughter."

Yuan Yunzhong thought for a while, and said: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey! I'll go back and change my clothes, and come back for breakfast."

Mrs. Qian personally sent Yuan Yunzhong out of the hall, sat in the small hall behind the hall, waiting for cold fans, and asked Yuan Yunzhong tactfully: "He has been with you all this time?"

What does it mean to be with her all the time?
Song Jiyun said: "No! There is no one to send him back to the city."

Qian Shi didn't take it seriously, and said: "If he insists on leaving, can you force him to stay?"

"That's true!" Song Jiyun changed the subject, and said, "You were frightened along the way. I'll have someone clean up a room for you. You'll have a good rest later. Come back to the city with me later."

Afterwards, she asked Madam Zheng and her younger sister: "When are they going home? Are you going to pick them up?"

"They will go home later." Qian Shi said, "I'm relieved that you're fine. I know you just took over the kiln factory, and you must be very busy because of the Ninth Lord and Song Li's affairs. I won't bother you here It’s over. I’ll just go back by myself later.”

Then her words shifted to Yuan Yunzhong: "I think Mr. Yuan is really rare. When Song's private school is established, ask him if he wants to study in the private school?"

Two people can also spend more time in contact.

Song Jiyun didn't want his mother to have expectations, and for a while he didn't know how to dispel her thoughts, so he was silent for a while, but let Qian Shi misunderstand that she didn't know what to do.

Qian Shi then smiled, and urged Song Jiyun: "Go and see if my cold powder is ready?"

Song Jiyun smiled helplessly, and could only say: "Mother, you don't need to rush about my business. Haste makes waste."

"I can save it!" Qian said with a smile, when the cold noodles came, seeing that it was full of spicy seasonings, she specially asked the kitchen to make a new three fresh seasonings.

When Yuan Yunzhong arrived, the three of them went to the round table in the hall to have breakfast.

Yuan Yunzhong wore a moon-white fine cloth gown, with a straight back, handsome and handsome; Song Jiyun wore a moon-white fine cloth bijia, sitting dignifiedly, beautiful and graceful; just like a pair of Bi people.

Qian's smile became wider, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy.

He also asked Yuan Yunzhong: "Master, you haven't returned to the city for the past two days, and you live in the kiln factory with our eldest daughter, are you still used to it?"

Yuan Yunzhong glanced at Song Jiyun, and said briefly: "I can't help much either."

Mrs. Qian nodded and said, "What does Mr. Yuan think of our kiln factory?"

Yuan Yunzhong gave Qian a strange look, and said politely: "It's quite big, and it's also quite good."

Mrs. Qian shook her head and sighed, looked at him and said, "This kiln was built by our master, brick by brick, with painstaking efforts. From now on, we will leave it to our eldest daughter to take care of it."

Yuan Yunzhong already knew about this.

He responded: "It should be so!"

Qian's face immediately beamed with joy, seeing him not only pleased, but also full of unmistakable satisfaction.

Mr. Yuan not only thinks the Song family is good, but also has no dissatisfaction with his daughter taking over the kiln factory.

She said happily: "Young Master Yuan is open-minded, it is really a blessing for our family to meet you!"

Yuan Yunzhong went in without knowing it.

Song Jiyun wanted to gag his mother's mouth.

She pointed to the sea bowl of mung bean soup on the table, and said, "Mother, it's hot, may I get you a bowl?"

Qian Shi smiled and answered "Yes", but when she filled the mung bean soup, Qian Shi pushed it in front of Yuan Yunzhong and said, "It's hot, Mr. Yuan will also try it."

　Work and rest are chaotic...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)