Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 151 No need to follow all the time
Song Yu was parking the car and putting away his whip.

Du Rouhui said in a cheerful voice, "Brother Song Yu."

He nodded politely, turned around and lifted the curtain of the car, and carried Song Wen out.

Du Rouhui's smile froze.

"Hi, Doctor Du, how are you!" Song Wen greeted in a childish and cheerful voice.

Smiling faces are brighter than flowers.

Du Rouhui wished she could step forward and slap the flower to pieces.

She forcibly suppressed the anger and irritability in her heart, and forced a smile: "Wenwen is good."

Song Wen smiled brighter, and put her arms around Song Yu's neck "giggle".

The ear-piercing laughter made Du Rouhui almost go crazy.

dead child!
One day I will clean you up!

Her gaze fell back to Song Yu's handsome face, and most of the gloom in her heart dissipated.

It doesn't matter, it's a beautiful day to see Brother Song Yu.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and the course of treatment was over.

Song Yu will go to the capital with Pei Xiaoxiao tomorrow morning.

It was night, and he went to Gate No. [-], Carambola Lane, Xicheng

Li Dazhi went home drunk.

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked to see a tall figure standing in my yard.

Song Yu turned around with a warm smile: "Brother Li, long time no see."

Seeing the man's face clearly by the moonlight, Li Dazhi was scared out of his wits: "Mr. Song, you... you... me and me..."

He hasn't provoked his wife recently.

How did this evil god come to the door?
"Don't be nervous... I have something to trouble you."

The tone of discussion was discussed, but Li Dazhi didn't dare to take it seriously, he only said humbly:

"Don't bother, don't bother... If there is anything, you can just order, it's my honor."

Li Dazhi was a few years older than Song Yu, and his words made people laugh and cry.

Song Yu said: "I rented a small yard in Beicheng. I will go out for a few days. There are old and young at home. You can take care of it for me."

It's not about asking for trouble.

Li Dazhi heaved a sigh of relief: "No problem, I will take my brother to watch day and night."

Song Yu stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and took out a piece of silver from his pocket: "I'm sorry."

"I can't make it, I can't make it." Li Dazhi quickly shied away.

Song Yu forcefully stuffed it into his hand: "Here, of course you have to pay for your work...Brother Li is a good person. I will ask you for help in the future. If you don't accept it, it will be difficult for me to come to the door next time." .”

Li Dazhi's eyes lit up.

This means a long-term relationship.

Song Xianggong is a formidable person, it is very good to be able to make friends.

Touching the one or two silver ingots in his hand, Li Dazhi didn't refuse any more.

It was almost midnight when I got home.

Song Yu tiptoed into the room and took off his coat.

As soon as she lay on the bed, Pei Xiaoxiao, who was still asleep before her breath, turned over, hugged him, and buried her face in his heart, her voice was soft and vague:
"Where do you go surfing in the middle of the night?"

Song Yu briefly explained the situation, and Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't help nodding: "My husband is really thoughtful."

The male protagonist often forms troops in the Northwest, and develops the habit of using all available resources at hand anytime and anywhere.

That's why it's coming out tonight.

Although generally no one would be rampant enough to break into and rob.

But be careful sailing for thousands of years, they will feel more at ease when they go out.

Pei Xiaoxiao nestled in his arms, opened her eyes and looked up at him: "Song Yu Song Yu."

"Ok?"

"Nice to have you."

Song Yu bent his eyes, stretched out his arms to embrace her, and said softly, "Go to bed early, you need to get up early tomorrow."

Five days have passed since Song Yu and his wife left.

Originally, Song Wen would draw with Pei Xiaoxiao for about an hour every day.

Now that she is not here, Song Wen can only play by herself.

Sometimes I go to play with Brother Xiaohui in the alley.

At noon that day, she bid farewell to her little friend, walked home, and stopped when she passed the closed gate of Liang's house.

Liang Dandan was very enthusiastic towards her, and gave her a small painting yesterday.

The content is very similar to the painting of seabirds by the sea, the difference is that a little girl is added to play in the sand by the sea, and it is also colored, which is very beautiful.

Song Wen felt that Liang Dandan was painting herself.

Liang also admitted.

Song Wen liked it very much, and received it in her secret little box.

At that time, she asked why she asked Liang Dandan how to paint so beautifully.

She said to observe more beautiful things.

It is very similar to what Pei Xiaoxiao said about "observing the real thing".

Song Wen looked around.

This small alley is empty and narrow, with black marks and sparse grass at the base of the wall, what's so beautiful about it?

Mother said, she is a little expert in painting.

She wants to draw beautiful things, and of course she wants to see beautiful scenery.

Well, it must not be that she is bored and wants to go out to play.

She walked quickly back to her yard, ran to Mother Pei and hugged her thigh: "Grandma, I heard that Liuyun River is very beautiful, can you take me to see it?"

Mother Pei looked puzzled: "Why do you want to see Liuyun River?"

"A lot of people go there during Chinese New Year, brother Xiaohui said that there are also a lot of people go there on weekdays, it's very beautiful...I want to draw it!"

Mother Pei burst out laughing.

At Song Wen's current level, it would be great to be able to draw a flower well. Want to draw a river scene?

She subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But the little girl's immature face was full of anticipation.

She couldn't bear to refuse, so she smiled and said: "Then let's go when the sun goes down, it should be nice then."

Song Wen clapped her hands happily, dragged Pei's mother to climb up, and kissed her on the cheek.

Mother Pei smiled from ear to ear, and said to Aunt Xu: "You can pick up Ting'er in the afternoon."

Aunt Xu smiled and nodded.

The little girl is so cute, with pink makeup and jade, and a sweet mouth, it melts everyone's heart.

After Song Yu's treatment was over, and there was another seven-day interval, Du Rouhui was a little unhappy.

She sees a doctor in the morning and arranges freely in the afternoon.

Sometimes I will see a doctor for some noble people and make contacts.

Sometimes it takes a break.

And when she is free, she will go to some places in the city to hang out, or Zhengyang Street, or Liuyun River, or some special small attractions and small shops.

One is to relax.

Of course, the more important reason is that she wants to meet her sweetheart by chance.

One afternoon eight days ago, she had seen Brother Song Yu from a distance in the market.

But before she came up to say hello, Brother Song Yu left.

The chances of encountering it are small, but not impossible.

Since that day, she has developed this habit of wandering around.

The small courtyard where Du Rouhui lives now is not far from Liuyun River, and it was provided by the owner of Huichuntang.

The yard is not too big, but it is more than enough for one person to live in.

She closed the door and walked out of the alley, thinking whether to let Du Guangyao come to study in the county.

In the previous life, because of this younger brother, her parents sold her to be a concubine. She felt resentful in her heart, and of course she didn't want to make Du Guangyao better.

Rather, Song Ting is now studying in Liuyun Academy, so Du Guangyao can also go in, so that he can get close to Song Ting and ask for some news.

However, Du Guangyao is just a lump of mud, if he gets involved, if he does something stupid, it may affect her flawless reputation.

Song Ting is usually a taciturn brat and not easy to get close to. If Du Guang wants that idiot, he may not be able to help her achieve her goal.

Comprehensive in many aspects, she was still unable to make up her mind.

Du Rouhui walked out in deep thought.

When she turned the corner of the alley, she stopped suddenly, with a look of impatience flashing across her face.

She turned around, looked at another alley, raised her chin slightly:

"Brother Sun, there is really no need to follow him all the time."

At the entrance of the originally empty alley, a tall and thin man in a black suit slowly walked out of the shadows.

(End of this chapter)