The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 357
"Miss Song, don't go away, don't go away." Zhuifeng hurried to catch up, looking at Song Yiqing with a bitter face.

Song Yiqing turned her head to look at the box he dragged, and curled her lips, "You leave the things and go." If you don't accept them, I'm afraid that Zhuifeng will definitely pester her for business.

Zhuifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a shy smile, "Miss Song, do you have anything to say to the master?"

Song Yiqing snorted coldly, "This Spring Festival, the Fourth Prince must not be tired and paralyzed on the bed!"

"..." Zhuifeng was about to cry, how could he say such words?Miss Song, don't play tricks on him.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Song Yiqing finally said calmly: "Zhuifeng, you don't have to come here anymore. He doesn't have to worry about it anymore. I won't forgive this kind of villain! No amount of gifts will help. If you want me If there is any words, it is 'Let's say goodbye from now on, you marry a noble girl, I will marry my wishful husband by myself, and we will never owe each other'."

After speaking, she entered the door, and asked Yun Poyue, who had been watching for a long time, to drag the box in and put it in the warehouse. That time, Song Yiqing didn't have the heart to open it anymore.

It was left like this for a long time, and finally it was covered with dust and the paint peeled off.

Zhuifeng stood at the door for a long time, and finally had no choice but to go back.

That sentence... I don't know if I should say it or not.This winter, the master is very busy. The officials selected from the Lantian provincial scientific examination will prepare to enter Shengjing next year. He is very busy.

In my spare time, I always find my master in a daze, and sometimes I get very drunk after drinking.

It wasn't the first time he helped the master back to the room, and he always heard him muttering that he was wrong.

He felt that Miss Song was too petty, no matter what happened before, the ending didn't go as she wished?The master really likes her, isn't that all right?
Who knew that Miss Song could not tolerate even a speck of sand in her eyes.

He is also pitiful, this Spring Festival, he is still blowing cold wind outside, and now he has to rush back to Shengjing again.

It was a good New Year's Eve, and Song Yiqing was in a good mood, but this chasing wind spoiled it.

Depressedly, she swept the yard with a broom, Lian Qiao hurried up in fright, "Miss, let me sweep for you, it's cold outside, you go back and rest."

Song Yiqing took a look, "Forget it." The place was cleaned up by Mrs. Zhang, without any dust at all.

In the afternoon, Song Yiqing ran to the kitchen, Mrs. Zhang took Song Chunni to cook, and a few maids helped.

No matter how well-off their family is, the New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve still has to be done by themselves.

Chen's stomach has been five months old and she can't move, so let her rest well.

Mrs. Zhang grinned when she saw Song Yiqing coming in, "We, Yiqing, are also here to help?"

Song Yiqing sneered, "I'm just here to join in the fun." She doesn't know how to cook.

If this was before, Mrs. Zhang would definitely get angry.Such a big girl can't cook yet, what can she do in the future?But now she is not in a hurry, this granddaughter is the head of the county, no matter how she marries in the future, she will be a high-ranking official, right?That's the fate of being a young mistress, and it's okay if you don't know how to cook.

Song Yiqing stood aside and watched. The temperature in the kitchen was relatively high, and Song Yiqing also felt extremely warm.

Song Yiqing was standing aside to help, when she suddenly heard a voice that made her somewhat uncomfortable, "Mother, Fourth Sister, we are here."

Song Yiqing's eyelids twitched, and she turned her head to see that it was Mrs. Wang who was wearing new clothes.

Song Yiqing turned her head to look at Mrs. Zhang, could it be Mrs. Zhang called Dafang over?

Mrs. Zhang also looked puzzled.

Apparently not anymore.

Song Yiqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Shi who was smiling obsequiously, "I don't know what the big auntie is doing?" I haven't contacted you for so long, why are you here again?
Wang's face froze, this Song Yiqing was indeed a vengeful, and she still hated their family. "This New Year's Eve, of course we celebrate the New Year together." She said, and stepped forward very enthusiastically, "Mother, sister, I will also help you cook."

Song Yiqing wasn't in a good mood today, she glanced lightly, "Isn't it just a few days after the New Year's visit?" After all, they still separated.

The scene became awkward in an instant. Mrs. Zhang looked at Song Yiqing's impatient face, sighed, and said, "Yiqing, you'd better go out first, let us come here. Go and see your mother." .”

Song Yiqing sneered, looked at the embarrassed Wang, turned and left.

The big house just thought that Song Guiren and Mrs. Zhang couldn't let them go, so he came here licking his face.

Come on, come on, the big deal is just a meal, and you can't hide anyway.

Zhu Chengxue was kicking shuttlecocks in the yard, and a few servants stood aside to help pick them up.A few children from Dafang's family stood beside them, and Song Yiyan led Song Yishui and Song Yihuo to stand aside and watch.

Song Yiqing took a look, and found that they were all wearing new clothes, although the fabric was much worse.

Seeing Song Yiqing coming out, Zhu Chengxue smiled and said, "Cousin Yiqing, do you want to kick the shuttlecock? Your whole body is warmed up."

Song Yiqing looked at Song Yiyan, who was standing aside and smiling, and said flatly, "No, you'd better take a rest, dinner will be served soon."

Generally, the New Year's Eve dinner is earlier, so it should be ready soon.

After Song Yiqing finished speaking, she wanted to go to the inner room to find Mrs. Chen. A maid came out of Mrs. Chen's room and shouted at Song Yiyan and the others, "Madam let everyone come in and sit and chat. It's cold outside."

Song Yiqing curled her lips, her mother is also kind-hearted, she was afraid of embarrassing the big room.

This bastard Song Yiyan almost strangled her, okay?

Chen's belly was getting bigger and bigger, Song Tieniu was naturally happy, and asked Song Yiqing if the belly was male or female.

Song Yiqing's eyes are not B-ultrasound, so of course she doesn't know.

Sitting on the bed, Mrs. Chen pulled Song Yiqing and the others to talk.

Song Yihuo from Dafang's family is small and has a sweet mouth, pulling Chen Shi to talk about things.Song Yiqing looked at it and wanted to roll her eyes.

Whatever it is, anyway, Dafang can't turn the sky around now.

"Yi Qing, where did Yi Yu go?"

"He's practicing swords in the back yard, don't worry about him." Song Yiqing always felt that Song Yiyu seemed to have something to say when he came back.

After talking for a while, it was finally time to eat.

The whole family and the big family set up a big round table in the lobby and sat around.

There are chickens, ducks and fish in front of you, and the aroma of the hot air is so strong that you can only swallow your mouth water.

After the elders in the family sat down, the younger generations sat down one after another.

Song Guiren is the oldest old man in the family, and he is all smiles, "This year's New Year's Eve is really good, everyone is sitting together again. Come, come, everyone wants to drink some wine."

After opening a pot of Nurhong, Song Yiqing took a sip, and her face turned red instantly.

Yun Poyue also didn't wink, so she sat next to Song Yiqing, saw her cheeks flushed from drinking, and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

(End of this chapter)