auspicious time has come

Chapter 65
A shadow jumped out from the grass and landed firmly on the path in front of them...

Heng Yu poked out half of her head from behind Xiao Mu to look over.

A white cat walked away slowly, wagging its tail.

"Master Hou...?" Heng Yu looked suspiciously at the person in front of him.

I'm afraid he didn't intend to scare her?
Xiao Mu explained: "I'm used to it when I hear movement."

Hengyu was dubious.

He lifted his foot and took a step, then turned his head slightly, and looked down at her paws.

Only then did Heng Yu quickly loosen his cloak.

Master Xiao Hou walked forward without looking back, only the stars in the sky saw his slightly curved mouth.

After a while, he heard the little girl behind him follow up again.

"Master Hou, have you noticed? That cat just now seems to be the same one that scared us the other night." The little girl said to him.

Before?

Does it mean the time when she was frightened by the assassin a few days after she came to the mansion, and he got her mother's order to send her back?

But... "we"?
Xiao Mu flattened the uncontrollably raised corners of his mouth, and corrected him, "You were the only one who was scared."

Hengyu: ...Why do you have to be so rigorous?

Then, he said in an orderly tone: "There have been too many cats running around in the mansion recently."

A close follower behind him said: "Don't worry, general, this matter will be settled within two days."

The close follower was dressed in black, and he had no sense of presence when he was not speaking. Once he spoke, his tone seemed to hide murderous intent——

Heng Yu couldn't help asking: "I don't know how to deal with these cats?"

Jin Sui replied blankly: "Just like in previous years, we will be led to a remote courtyard and fed for a winter day."

He has been doing this job for three years.

Every year new cats come into the mansion, so his task is getting heavier and heavier - he is not talking about feeding, but shoveling shit!

Thinking of the countless days when his nostrils were strangled by cloth strips, he couldn't help showing traces of wanting to break the defense on his stern face.

After all... cat poop really stinks!
Heng Yu, who had no sympathy at all, felt relieved when he heard this.

Looking at the back of the person walking in front, I couldn't help but feel that Xiao Houye was not wearing starlight, but the light of Buddha.

Gigi, who was following behind, squeezed her eyes hard.

Is she dazzled?

Why do you see a sense of perfect match from this pair of backs?

This is absolutely impossible!

After all, she stands like Mr. Shaoyan. Here comes: "Childhood Sweethearts Destined for Marriage: A Delicate and Talented Painter and Her Beautiful and Chaste Boy Husband"——Whoever reads it and doesn't say a word, let me get married on the spot!
Gigi shook her head, trying to expel her unsteady thoughts.

However, her eyes touched the backs of those walking side by side, but she couldn't help but waver - on the premise of not touching the principle, she was infatuated with it for a short time, it should... not be considered sorry for Mr. Shaoyan, right?
No one knows about Gigi's inner struggles.

This night the stars were dense, and when the sun rose the next day, the bright dawn filled the entire Yingzhou City.

The Meng family is staring at the dinner table at this time.

Dazhu was at a loss—where is my elder sister?
Dad Dazhu was also at a loss - where is my niece?
For sister Yuan's first breakfast after returning home, everyone didn't close their eyes much all night, and started preparing before dawn, but what about this child?
"I went to work at the steamed stuffed bun shop..." Shan explained, "I said I left just after dawn, and I was worried that I would be too late to make steamed stuffed buns."

Father Meng was stunned for a moment: "Sister-in-law agreed?"

"Agreed." Shan said: "I also said that Sister Yuan is right in doing things from the beginning to the end—Sister Yuan said that the lady in charge of the steamed stuffed bun shop treats her kindly, and she has to recruit new employees in the shop." OK."

Father Meng was silent for a while, then nodded: "All right."

"Father, sister is not at home, do you still have some firecrackers?" Da Zhu asked.

"Of course! Do it yourself!" Father Meng got up immediately: "Go, light the firecrackers!"

Soon, there was a lively sound of firecrackers outside the gate of the Meng family.

Neighbors in the neighborhood heard the movement and were attracted.

"What kind of happy event is this..."

"But Da Zhu's marriage is settled?"

Meng's father waved his hand, raised his head and held his chest high: "What is his little sesame seed! It was my sister Yuan who found it!"

Now that the niece is coming home and the great event is coming, as for whether the brat will marry a wife or not? — who has time to care!
The Meng family was full of joy, and the news that Mrs. Wen had found her daughter quickly spread.

In the Miaoji steamed stuffed bun shop, Mrs. Miao was surprised when she learned what had happened, but she felt happy for Mrs. Qi—Ms. Meng.

Hearing the other party's insistence that she would hire a new employee, Ms. Miao had no choice but to rush to hire someone.

It took only four or five days before and after, and a new employee was hired as he wished.

Seeing that young guy who was only in his twenties busy with his work, Liu Xun suddenly felt that today's steamed stuffed bun had changed a bit.

"Guest officer, there are twelve coins in total!"

The guy smiled and showed his white teeth, making him look even more handsome for no reason.

This handsome man is undoubtedly a bit dazzling...

Liu Xun calmly took out a bunch of copper plates.

The clerk stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he heard the white-faced scholar in front of him ask him in a low voice: "Is my brother married?"

After being stunned for a moment, the man said bluntly, "There are many brothers in the family, it's not my turn yet..."

Liu Xun sucked in a breath of cold air silently, and there was only one thought in his mind-this child must not be kept!
Therefore, Mr. Liu moved to the teahouse opposite, and while secretly observing, he started his plan.

On the other hand, in just four or five days, the changes in the Meng family's up and down are visible to the naked eye and from the inside to the outside.

The house is clearly still the same house, but it has a brand new look.

Mrs. Wen got out of bed today and walked around the courtyard. Jiayuan came out of the room in a newly cut jacket and skirt, her hair was combed delicately, she held Fuzhuchai a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Shan praised a lot, and the women and girls beside Mrs. Wen also praised and marveled.

There was chatter everywhere, Jia Yuan's face was slightly red, but she also showed a smile.

Mrs. Wen, who was sitting on the bamboo chair basking in the sun and resting, smiled until there were two more lines at the corners of her eyes, but her complexion became better and better.

"Ma'am, Painter Ji is here."

Jiayuan's eyes lit up.

Mrs. Wen hurriedly smiled and said, "Please!"

Shan Shi also hurriedly arranged for people to make tea.

Hengyu arrived soon with Jiji.

"Come here, why don't you bring anything... It's a benefactor coming to the door, so it really makes us feel ashamed!" Shan took the brocade box in Jiji's hand with his own hands, sighed with a smile, and took the opportunity to lighten the box. He patted the little girl's fleshy hand.

"There is such a great joy in the expensive house as the recovery of the daughter, so how can there be no congratulatory gifts when you come to the door." Heng Yu smiled and looked at Mrs. Wen: "This joy is bursting, and Mrs. Wen's illness is cured by medicine. .”

Mrs. Wen laughed: "Who told me that I am lucky to have met such a noble person as Painter Ji. Is there any reason why this disease is bad?"

Today was a fine day with no wind, so everyone simply sat down around the stone table in the yard and talked.

The warm sun made everyone feel lazy and relaxed. The little yellow dog dozed off at the feet of everyone, and when it came to the excitement, the topic became more and more casual.

"Looking at it now, although Sister Yuan's eyebrows and eyes are more like a sister-in-law, her demeanor is more like a big brother!" Shan said with a smile.

Jiayuan, who had just refilled a cup of tea for Hengyu, subconsciously looked at Mrs. Wen.

Do you mean her real father?
In recent days, she has known that her father died in the year she disappeared, other than that, she still doesn't know anything about his life.

What kind of person was her biological father?
No one should be curious about this question.

Although she didn't speak, Mrs. Wen seemed to sense her curiosity, and asked with a smile: "Would you like to hear about the past between me and your father?"

Jia Yuan hesitated for a moment—is it possible?

A Niang's illness has just improved, and she is afraid of touching A Niang's sad things...

"Sister Yuan, you must listen to it! The story between your father and your mother was once written into a playbook by the storyteller in Yingzhou City!" "road.

Jiayuan became more and more curious, and her aunt's attitude was obviously understandable.

So he nodded slightly.

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