Song Wanyue's words mean something, and the second prince pretended not to understand. He ordered someone to serve tea again and sent someone a few plates of exquisite snacks. "Although these are not as good as those in your pastry shop, they are also delicious. Miss Song tastes them."

Song Wanyue was not restrained, took a piece and took a bite, "Have you eaten my pastry?"

"Of course I have eaten it. I heard that those were all figured out by Miss Song. I was very curious. Is there anything else I can't do with Miss Song?"

“Of course there is.”

"What?"

Song Wanyue swallowed the pastry, word by word, "kill."

The second prince was stunned and then laughed, "Miss Song is really funny."

The prefect Qingping laughed with him. He knew that Song Wanyue must have guessed something, but this would be fine, so he would not have to think about how to let Song Wanyue know that he was from the second prince.

After eating a piece of pastry, Song Wanyue clapped her hands casually and stood up, "It's time for me to go back."

The second prince did not force her to keep her. He nodded and said to the prefect Qingping, "You stay, I have something to ask you."

Song Wanyue left the private room, went downstairs, walked out of the street, and returned to the carriage.

"Why did it take so long?"

Xiao Yao gave her a hand stove. Song Wanyue took it, held it in her hand, and replied vaguely, "After treating the wound for him, I went back to the store to get a bottle of scar-removing medicine."

Xiao Yao didn't ask any more, and then she excitedly talked about the matter in the store.

In the private room, after Song Wanyue left, the second prince stood up by the window, watched Song Wanyue walk away before sitting back, "The little girl is quite keen."

The prefect of Qingping agreed.

The second prince fiddled with the tea lid, "Fortunately, I'll find another chance in the future."

...

In the afternoon, Song Wanyue went to Xu's mansion and talked about going home.

Meng was reluctant to let them go back, but he knew that it would not work if he didn't go back, and said, "I want to go home, 258. Today is the sixteenth day of the day. You will go back the next day. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I will go there with your great-grandfather."

"No need to be so anxious..."

Song Wanyue expressed her plans, "I think I will take you and your great-grandfather to Jiangnan for the New Year."

Meng suddenly looked at her.

She has been back once since she married into the capital. When her mother was critically ill, she had only time to send her mother off for the last journey. When her father passed away, she was losing her health and she couldn't travel south at all. This has always been a regret in her heart. How many times did she wake up from her dreams, thinking that if she could go back again in her life, she would die without regrets.

"I want to go to Jiangnan to have a long experience."

Meng's mouth opened and closed, but she didn't make a sound for a long time, but tears surged in her eyes. It took a long time to choke and say, "Okay, okay, okay."

The old man naturally agreed that he had made this marriage for his eldest son, but the eldest son did not treat Meng well. He felt a loss and wanted to go to Meng Lao's grave to apologize.

"After February, the weather will be warmer, and we will set off again until then."

"Everything is listened to you."

The old man didn't expect that he would go to Jiangnan again in his lifetime. He was very excited. With Yue'er here, his family would feel at ease.

"You and your grandmother are waiting in Beijing. When the time comes, my parents and I will come over and let's go together."

The old man should go.

After Song Wanyue calmed down, she played a few games with him. After Xu Yan came back, she told him about his plan and asked him to help plan the route during the Chinese New Year.

When Xu Yan went out to find the Xu family in those years, I don’t know how many times he traveled to Jiangnan. He knew which route he took recently. He knew that his mother wanted to go back to Jiangnan. He originally thought that the family would accompany him during the New Year, but now he is the fourth prince’s husband and can’t get rid of it. Yue'er could accompany him, but he was a little worried about the old man.

The old man also knew his concerns, "Yue'er has been conditioning my body. My body is better now than before, don't worry."

Xu Yan looked at Song Wanyue and felt relieved when he saw her nodding, saying, "I will plan it well, but no matter how hard I go, I have to walk on the road for many days. Prepare more anti-seasy medicine. You have never taken a boat before. It is inevitable that you will get seasick for the first time. It feels too uncomfortable."

When he first took the boat, he didn't know that the family of three was so angry that they felt that they were almost gone.

Song Wanyue nodded, "Leave this to me."

Xu Yan said some things to pay attention to. After finishing his words, he remembered that they would leave in February next year. He laughed and patted his forehead.

The old man did not let her leave at night, so he sent Xu Liang to call Song Si and the others over, and the second man and his family gathered together for a lively meal.

After the meal, the old man, the second man, Xu Yan, Song Si, and Song Wanyue returned to the old man's house. The second man was about to say that he would play a game with Song Wanyue, but he saw Song Wanyue look in a correct expression and told several people what happened today.

After hearing this, a few people knew that all this was not a coincidence at all. There was no such coincidence in the world.

Xu Yan sneered, "Their abacus is so good."

First, the eldest prince and then the second prince, they all set their sights on the Xu family. Have they forgotten that the Xu family has never participated in these things?

The old man stroked his beard, "Since they have such thoughts, they will definitely create other opportunities, and we cannot guard against it."

"The soldiers come and prevent the water and soil from covering them. They need us, so they will naturally curry favor with us and will not attack us. We can just pretend to be stupid at that time."

Song Wanyue said indifferently.

Several people looked at her together.

Song Wanyue blinked, "I, am I wrong?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "We are confused. Yue'er is right. They want to flatter us, so they will naturally not attack. We can just pretend to be stupid. Anyway, I am old and I shouldn't know my mind."

His words made everyone laugh, and the solemn atmosphere in the room faded. The second Mr. Xu Liang asked Xu Liang to set up the chessboard and sat down. He couldn't wait, "Yue'er, the second grandfather is not polite."

Although he did not enter the officialdom, he had a lot of things to do every day, so he had a rare opportunity to sit down and play chess with Song Wanyue.

"OK."

Song Wanyue faced the battle, but she showed no mercy. She killed him in half an hour.

Mr. Er was not afraid of laughing at the few people in the house, so he kept placing another plate. This time, Song Wanyue put a little water on it. After more than half an hour, Mr. Er stood up with satisfaction.

Until the curfew, Song Si and Xiao Yao and Song Wanyue made an appointment to go to Dingguo Mansion tomorrow and get up and return to the south city.

Song Si just returned home today and the two were invited by Xu Liang. Xiao Yao was just talking to him now, and she was excited about what was happening in the store along the way, with dazzling light in her eyes.

Song Si looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Xiao Yao felt something strange as she spoke. She met Song Si's eyes and couldn't help but blush.

Song Si approached slightly, and his scorching breath sprayed on her face, "Husband..."

Before he finished speaking, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Huang Gao's anxious voice sounded outside the carriage, "Has Mr. Song and Miss Song returned?"
Chapter completed!