Chapter 39

Seeing such a bold Luo Ziyu, Qiao took a angry look at her, went up and pulled her to his own and taught her: "you kid, what you do is bold. Come on, take Xiaozhuang's hands and wash them. There's noodles in the kitchen. You can eat some."

Su Miaomiao takes a look at Hu Xiaozhuang. Their eyes touch each other. Hu Xiaozhuang's eyes turn red and a tear falls down the corner of his eyes.

When a man has tears, he just doesn't feel sad. He has been with Zhao Qingxian for some time. Su Miaomiao can see that Hu Xiaozhuang is very sad. However, at his age, he may forget today's unhappy things in a few days. What's more, is there Ziyu's happy fruit?

Luo Ziyu made a face at Qiao and took Hu Xiaozhuang to wash his hands.

On the other side, as soon as yueqinghan stepped into the room of Bafang pharmacy, a black figure followed him.

A gust of palm wind blows, and the door of the house is closed tightly.

Yue QingHan looked back and saw that Bai Ziyan was sitting on the chair, playing with the tea cup on the table.

"Ah Yan, what are your plans for the future?" Yue QingHan sat opposite to Bai Ziyan and said, "brother, I've done my duty this time. I've taken a trip to Baixi village for you. I've also seen your little lady. She's OK. You can rest assured?"

Bai Ziyan put down the teacup he was playing with. His injury was healed a few days ago. He should have left a few days ago. If Qian Baoyin hadn't come here today, he would not have made up his mind. When has he become so determined?

"Ah Yan, in order to help you this time, I've spent a lot of time looking for the Yizhuang in the county. Only then can I find someone who is similar to you." Yue QingHan continued: "you know, Miss Su's eyes are very clear. It's not easy to hide them from her."

Bai Ziyan got up and looked at the cold moon and said coldly, "don't worry, I'll talk to my father about the management right of the official salt."

The moon is cold, the corner of the mouth shallow a hook, get up to white son speech, a hands haven't clapped his shoulder, was white son speech a slap to clap open.

He covered his painful hands and looked at the white man with a look of resentment, saying, "ah Yan, I've helped you so much, can't you be gentle with me?"

Bai Ziyan didn't even look at Yue QingHan. He said coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't have the problem of broken sleeves."

Yue QingHan sighed, sat back in his chair, looked white, and said, "ah Yan, you have changed. At the beginning, you would rather escape marriage than marry the Qian family's eldest daughter. I thought you didn't like women. Now it seems that you don't like men either. You won't really like that savage Su family girl, do you?"

Bai Ziyan's cold eyes flashed a trace of tenderness, and he couldn't tell Su Miaomiao's feelings.

Yue QingHan suddenly thought of something, and took out a piece of paper from his arms: "ah Yan, look at this first!"

Bai Ziyan looked back and took the paper in Yue QingHan's hand. It was a notice.

The notice said that Princess Jing was seriously ill and wanted to see him before she died.

Is his mother sick? Bai Ziyan frowned.

"It seems that you have to go back to Shunjing." Yue QingHan then said, "don't worry about the Su girl. I'm here..."

Before yueqinghan's words were finished, Baiziyan's figure disappeared in the room. Yueqinghan had to shake his head and drink tea on his own.

In Baixi village, a gorgeous carriage came at the end of the day and stopped at the entrance of the village.

The driver went to the village and found out that there was a fire in Su's family. The family lived in Lizheng's house temporarily.

The road in the village is bumpy, and the bones of Qian Baoyin are almost broken. If it wasn't for Dad's repeated pigeon missionary, urging her to get the recipe of chili sauce quickly, she would not come to this kind of place where chickens don't shit and birds don't lay eggs again.

The coachman told Qian Baoyin what he had heard. A moment later, the carriage stopped in front of Li Zheng's house.

Baixi village is not big. Now it's winter, and there are not many jobs in the field. Some old women in the village saw a gorgeous carriage parked in front of Lizheng's house, and they all gathered around the carriage, waiting to watch.

The coachman let out a cry at the door. It was Joe who came out.

Joe looked at the gorgeous carriage and was wondering when a pair of slender hands lifted the curtain.

That woman's skin is like snow, between eyebrows and eyes with a bit of noble spirit, looking not like a common lady?

"Is Su Miaomiao here? You let her out. I have something to ask for her Qian Baoyin looked at Qiao with disdain between his eyebrows.

This condescending feeling made Qiao feel very uncomfortable.

Qian Baoyin didn't get out of the car. The dirt road in the countryside was full of dust. It was hard to take care of her shoes and skirt when she went back. Anyway, when the other party heard her offer, they would happily send her the recipe of chili sauce with both hands.

As soon as he saw that Qiao was unmoved by the petrification, Qian Baoyin frowned and said coldly: "you can't hear me, can you? Call Su Miaomiao out quickly. If you delay my business, you can't afford to delay it! "

What a big tone! But she is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. How can she be so indifferent? How to say, she is also an old man in her fifties.

"Wait, miss. I'll send someone for you right now." Qiao turned around, closed the door and gave Qian Baoyin a piece of cake.

Su Miaomiao just came out of the house. He heard that there was a rich lady looking for her outside? Listen to Qiao's description, Su Miaomiao's mind flashed that day she was kind-hearted to let, but was rude to each other relative rich lady.

Since she is so impolite, let her wait.

After waiting for half an hour, the coachman slapped the door anxiously: "Hello, please call Su Miaomiao out. My young lady is still waiting!"

With a smile, Qiao shouts across the wall: "let your lady wait. The Su girl is in the cottage!"

Qian Baoyin's face turned black immediately. What's wrong with this pariah? The eldest lady of the Qian family is waiting here for the pariah to finish his shit. If it's spread, won't it become the laughing stock of the whole Dashun?

"Don't be unkind, my young lady said. If Su Miaomiao doesn't come out again, don't blame me for being rude!" The coachman has a big arm and a round waist. Besides, he is full of spirit. Su Miaomiao can tell that he is a trainer. If he starts to break the door of Li Zheng's house, he will have to lose it very often.

Su Miaomiao whispered a few words in Qiao's ear. Qiao clapped her hands happily. There were still two pieces of stinky tofu left by her two days ago in the room, which she had planned to throw away.

Su Miaomiao wiped the stinky tofu on her hand, and the unique smell immediately filled her whole body.

Qiao opened the door. As soon as Su Miaomiao came out, the coachman covered his nose and retreated for a long distance.

"This is Su's girl. You said you had something to look for her." as soon as Qiao's voice fell, Qian Baoyin lifted the curtain. Su Miaomiao guessed right. As expected, she was the one she met in the same carriage that day.

Qian Baoyin remembered that Su Miaomiao she was looking for was the poor girl she had seen before. She had no reservation about the disgust in her eyes.