leisurely wife

Chapter 29
The hired carriage was not as stable as the one in the mansion. Sitting in the gently swaying carriage, Du Yingran narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking of the place she was going to, she was a little timid.

Jidi Hutong is another name for Maoer Hutong in the capital. It is located not far from the west gate. The alley at the west gate is not as lively as the other alleys at the southeast, north, and north gates. There are only porters walking around the streets, not like the east gate. The bustling and bustling place on Menzhuque Street, Maoer Hutong is just an ordinary hutong among thousands of hutongs in the capital. Because it is not so lively and bustling, the price of renting the hutong is not high. There was a number one in the second place of several Tanhua rankings, so it was called Jidi Hutong, and it gradually became the favorite rental place for students who went to Beijing to rush for the exam.

The reason why Du Yingran came here is also very simple. Du's father, Du Fei, bought a house before Jidi Hutong became famous.

Du Yingran thought of Du Fei, and her heart tightened. In modern times, she followed her grandfather since she was a child. For the role of Du Fei, she has injected her own emotions. It can be said that Du Fei is the portrayal of her modern father. Now Du Fei belongs to her Father, she was a little apprehensive and a little eager.Thinking of this, Du Yingran messed up the handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms in her hand.

The carriage wobbled and finally arrived at Jidi Hutong.

Holding the wrist of the iris, Du Yingran stepped on the bluestone floor. Since Jidi Alley became famous, there are fewer brokers here than before, which disturbs the cleanliness of scholars.Walking forward for dozens of steps, there is an elm tree that cannot be hugged. The leaves are blown by the wind, and the yellow leaves are falling on the bluestone streets. The stone-colored embroidered soles step on the fallen leaves, making a rustling sound .

Du Yingran stood at the door, the rich door was closed tightly, Du Yingran knew that someone was inside, her father Du Fei hired a family to guard the yard and take care of the house.

"Miss." Iris said softly, lifting the hem of her skirt and preparing to step forward.

Du Yingran grabbed the hem of Yuanwei's clothes, "No, I'm just standing still." Du Yingran opened her mouth slowly, stood in front of the rich gate and closed her eyes, listening to the sound of the wind blowing the branches and leaves, Du Yingran was thinking about the scene in the yard , planted a fig tree, and a plum blossom, a small plot of vegetables, and a small shady plot of medicinal herbs.His eye sockets were a little hot, he opened his eyes and raised his head slightly, trying to let the moisture evaporate in his eye sockets.

"Yingran." The voice sounded from behind, Du Yingran turned around, saw the strange but familiar aging face in front of her, the faint water vapor in her clear eyes instantly condensed into tears, Du Fei's eyes were too familiar, and her eyes were like hers. Like a modern biological father, "Father." Du Yingran whispered, and then fell into Du Fei's arms. Du Fei was very restrained, and soon let go of Du Yingran, "You've lost weight."

Originally tears filled the eyelashes, but now the tears dripped down the cheeks and onto the ground, leaving light water stains, "Daddy, you have lost weight too."

Du Fei's slightly rough thumb wiped away Du Yingran's tears, and the faint medicinal fragrance on his hands made Du Yingran feel at ease. "Don't cry, don't cry." Du Fei comforted his daughter with a cough.

(End of this chapter)