Compared to three years ago, Song Wanyue is more beautiful and has more sharp momentum.

Fearing that she was discovering it, Wu Sheng only took a look and quickly put down the curtain of the car, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. So what if there is any sharpness? He will make Song Wan lose everything and become the target of public criticism.

"Congratulations."

Song Wanyue glanced over Zhang Jin's carriage without any trace and smiled and congratulated her.

Zhang Jin smiled happily, said a few more words, took two steps back, and waited until Song Wanyue and his other carriage left before he returned to the carriage.

"Who is the person who just spoke to me?"

Wu Shengming asked knowingly.

"Miss Song."

"Miss Song?"

Wu Sheng was surprised and pretended to lift the curtain and looked at the carriage away a few times, "I didn't recognize it. The girl changed her life at an age. This is true."

Zhang Jin and Song Wanyue have worked together for several years. When his wife gave birth, she was difficult to give birth. It was Song Wanyue who took action and the mother and son were safe. Zhang Jin completely regarded Song Wanyue as his own person. He was honored to hear Wu Sheng praise this, "No, let alone Qingping County, even if you look at the world, there are not many people who deserve Miss Song."

It is not an exaggeration to say that Miss Song is not only good-looking, but also makes money. She is much better than many men, let alone those women who never leave the door.

"Don't you know, Miss Song already has a sweetheart."

Zhang Jin was surprised, he really didn't know.

Wu Sheng told him the rumor in Jing.

When she heard that Song Wanyue's sweetheart was a soldier, she was still abolished. It was a pity that Zhang Jin would choose a husband for her. What kind of husband should not be chosen for Miss Song? She just chose a disabled man. However, Miss Song always had her own ideas when doing things. I guess this husband is the same, and that man must have outstanding features.

"I heard that she brought the person back to Qingping County, and my cousin might have the chance to see him."

I took it back to Qingping County. Does that mean that people will go to the workshop? Tomorrow is the day to deliver medicinal materials? He can take this opportunity to take a look.

After making up this idea, after getting off the bus at the door of the house, Zhang Jin ordered the coachman, "Go and tell the shopkeeper of the medicine shop to prepare the medicinal materials early tomorrow, and I will deliver them in person tomorrow."

The coachman should go down.

Wu Sheng followed Zhang Jin in, "Can I go with my cousin tomorrow?"

"However, it's just..."

"I know, if I don't go in, I'll just wait outside the workshop. I just want to see how the current scale of the Song Family Workshop is different from before."

...

Song Wanyue brought people to the gate of the house. This was the first time the janitor saw Master Chu. Seeing her wearing a veil, she looked at her for a few more times.

"This is Master Chu. She will live here from now on. You can remember them."

Except for Master Chu, the janitor carefully looked at the remaining ten people and remembered their appearance.

Song Wanyue arranged a yard for Master Chu and the ten people.

Meng and the old man naturally found out soon.

Meng felt unusual and thought something was wrong in the capital, which implicated the Xu family. She asked Madam Wu to call Song Wanyue over and waved everyone away.

"Yue'er, tell the truth to your grandmother, is something wrong with your uncle?"

My father-in-law is here, and my brother-in-law is a calm person. The only thing that can happen is his own son.

"Where do you want to go, no one has any trouble. It was because the third prince died. I was afraid that the Wu family would take revenge, so I asked someone to come to protect you."

Meng was surprised. Although the third prince was demoted to Youzhou, he was a prince after all. Who has the courage to kill him?

"He was killed in Wuji County. No one knows what he did in Wuji County. The emperor was furious and sent many people to investigate."

"What does that have to do with us?"

Meng is puzzled.

Song Wanyue looked innocent, "Of course it doesn't matter, but if the Wu family doesn't think so, we are prepared for any trouble."

The old man was very happy, Gu Yi, no, Song Yin came, and someone was playing chess with him again.

"If you haven't seen each other for a few years, your chess skills have regressed a little."

The old man left a son, and saw that Song Yin hesitated for a while before he made a move, he smiled and said to him.

"There are all big and rude soldiers in the military camp. Let them play chess more uncomfortable than killing them. They haven't played for several years, and they have indeed regressed."

"How is the border now?"

Yesterday, Song Yin mentioned his identity. Although the old man accepted it, he was still worried that he had not had enough sleep all night. Today, he had no intention of practicing calligraphy at home. He took a book for a day and didn't read a word. There were dozens of people in the Song family and hundreds of people in the Xu family. If he was not careful, everyone would die.

But things have developed to this point, even if he wants to object, not to mention that he doesn't want to object. All he can do is to guard the rear so that they have no worries.

"With General Shen here, nothing will happen."

Song Wanyue came in with Song Rui's little hand, pulled a chair, and sat down, letting Song Rui sit on her lap.

Song Rui didn't know how to play chess and couldn't understand it, but he didn't move or make trouble. He looked at the chessboard seriously, as if he could understand it.

"like?"

The old man asked with a smile after leaving a son.

Song Rui pointed his little head happily, and his childish answer, "I like it."

"Can I teach you?"

As soon as he said this, Song Wanyue was stunned. She had never thought of letting her great-grandfather teach Song Rui, whether it was knowledge or chess skills.

Song Rui looked at Song Wanyue.

Song Wanyue shaved his little nose and said, "You decide for yourself."

“I want to learn.”

"Then learn, but learning chess is very hard. You have to think about it and don't give up halfway when you learn."

Song Rui lit his little head seriously.

"Okay, starting tomorrow, one hour each day in the morning and afternoon."

Song San’s family.

Song Sanxiao kept circling around Qi Ying, asking her from time to time if she drinks water, is she hungry, or does she want to eat?

Not to mention Qi Ying, even Grandma Song was dizzy when he turned around and drove people out, "Go and go, buy a big hen, slaughter it and stew it for your wife to stew the soup."

Song San ran out with wind under his feet.

The ears of the two of them were finally quiet.

"Don't blame him, he's just too happy." Qi Ying said nice things for Song San's novel.

Grandma Song naturally won’t be unhappy. Not to mention the third child, she was so excited when she heard it.

"I'm afraid he will encounter you rashly. Also, you can sleep in separate rooms tonight, so don't let him touch you."

Qi Ying blushed and quickly changed the subject, "Is the person holding hands with Yue'er today..."

"His name is Song Yin, without father and mother, originally..."
Chapter completed!