"Let's go." Siqi confirmed.

Shi Jin felt that all the breath that had been holding him up was released all at once, and his body was so limp that he couldn't exert any strength.

If she had known that the second master would not have time to cause trouble for her, she could have had a good sleep before getting started.

With a grimace on her face, she told Si Qi about the second master's punishment to her yesterday. Shi Jin just begged, "Sister Si Qi, I'm very sleepy right now. Please spare me and let me rest for a while."

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Seeing how pitiful she was, Siqi asked her to have some breakfast before going to have a good sleep.

Shi Jin quickly nodded in agreement.

The sleep was extremely sweet. When Shi Jin fell asleep, he felt the wind blowing in.

She opened her eyes drowsily and saw that the apartment was dark and gloomy, the windows were wide open, and a strong wind was blowing into the house.

Shi Jin pinched the corner of the quilt and got out of bed, pushed the window up with all his strength, and then breathed out.

It seems that the heavy rain today will not go away.

After a while, huge raindrops fell from the sky. For a while, the eaves of the house were like waterfalls, and the rockery in the courtyard was also dimmed in the wind and rain.

Outside, Zhi Hua Pang Pong banged on the door, causing Shi Jin to quickly get the linoleum and go to the kitchen to help.

The rain came unexpectedly, and the newly purchased rations of vegetables and vegetables from the kitchen were piled in the courtyard for counting. Who would have expected that within a short time there would be strong winds and heavy rain.

Shi Jin didn't care about his image, so he put on the linoleum and ran to the side of the house. In the distance, under a curtain of rain, he saw the maids and women running around.

She also rushed in and started moving the jars of vegetables with Bi'er.

After many trips, Shi Jin moved all kinds of things to the corridor and then moved them into the house. When he stopped, Shi Jin felt that his whole waist was aching.

Seeing that everyone was soaked in the rain, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly distributed the prepared ginger soup to them. Each of them took a sea bowl and took a few mouthfuls, which made her heart feel hot.

Although Shi Jin was wearing linoleum, half of the hem of her skirt was wet, and her body was heavy and astringent. So she blamed everyone and went back to her room to change clothes.

The rain curtain between heaven and earth was like a waterfall, and the surrounding area was dim. The rain could not stop for a while. Thinking that it would rain again when he went to the kitchen, Shi Jin turned on the stove in the pantry and boiled a pot of ginger tea.

, thinking that when the second master comes back, he can also keep out the cold.

Siqi's eyebrows were worried and a little depressed. It was raining heavily today and she couldn't go home, so she could only rest in Qingfeng Courtyard at night. She was the one who was engaged after all, so it might not be appropriate to stay overnight.

The dinner was brought by a lady from the kitchen wearing a raincoat, and it was still warm. Shi Jin, Siqi, and Zhihua had dinner together, and then sat down next to the candle to do needlework together.

As the sky grew darker again, Shi Mo's voice came from the corner door of Qingfeng Yuan, pointing at the sky and cursing the earth.

"Oh my God! I'm so freezing!" Shi Mo sneezed, and half of his arm under the raincoat was wet.

Qi Mojing was not much better either. His trousers and boots were soaked in water. He came back in the cold wind and rain and didn't even bother with dinner. He wanted to rest outside, but when he thought about getting up in the morning, he would always be happy.

The lights in the room made me feel a little restless and uneasy even I wasn't aware of.

Wu felt that he could feel at ease only if he personally punished the careless maid, so he made a mistake and caused the carriage to turn around. Under the eyes of Shi Mo, who was shocked to the point of speechlessness, he returned home in the pouring rain.

Through the heavy rain curtain, Shi Mo's words were a little vague and hard to hear clearly. Shi Jin tilted his ears and said, "It must be that the second master is back?"

Siqi was also a little unsure. In previous years, when the weather was bad, the second master often rested outside. After summer this year, the second master stayed home every night, and his diet and daily life were quite organized.

She couldn't help but get up, write Zhihua, and Shi Jin went to the corridor to greet the second master.

As expected, I saw that the second master had taken off his coir raincoat, with water dripping from the tips of his hair, and the brocade robe on his lower body was completely wet. I was so panicked that I hurriedly took the coir raincoat from the second master's hand and welcomed him into the house.

When he asked that the second master had not eaten yet, Si Qi and Shi Jin hurried to the kitchen and prepared all the food and drinks.

Zhi Hua was not idle either, thinking about the ginger tea that Shi Jin was boiling in the tea room, and hurriedly filled a large bowl and put it on the small table on the Arhat couch in the second master's room.

Shi Mo had already gone back to the front yard to change clothes, so Siqi helped the second master find a clean robe for him to change into. He also took a cotton handkerchief and helped the second master wring his hair.

The weather was really too cold today, so Zhihua cleared away the ice cubes inside the house to cool off the heat, and that was the end of the matter.

Since there was a chess player in the house to take care of him, Zhihua went to the tea room to boil some hot water for the second master to wash up in the evening. It was raining so hard that it was inconvenient to go to the kitchen.

After feeling refreshed, Qi Mojing sat on the Arhat couch, rolled up her wide sleeves, and then turned to Siqi, "Will someone send Luo Zi in the morning?"

This question came out of the blue. Si Qi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She remembered what Shi Jin mentioned about the Second Master punishing her, and it became clear immediately.

She nodded, put down the cotton handkerchief in her hand, and presented the pendants and items that Shi Jin had sent in the morning one by one. Qi Mojing looked through them one by one, with a solemn expression on her face.

It just calmed down a bit.

When he saw a folding fan made of gold and ebony painted with mountains and rivers, Siqi couldn't help but stare.

She remembered this folding fan with a pendant with an off-white rabbit holding a carrot hanging on it. Why did even this pendant change today?

Qi Mojing picked up the folding fan, picked up the rabbit pendant with a hat in his sharp-jointed hands, and lowered his face a little more gloomily.

You didn't know what he was looking at, so you used this crude screwdriver to fool him?

For a moment, Qi Mojing looked at those pendants again, feeling that none of them were paying attention, and the anger in her heart began to rise little by little.

Siqi was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word. He didn't know what happened to his second master. After a while, he became a little annoyed.

She was worried about herself when Shi Jin called her outside the door.

It turned out that she went to the kitchen to get the meal, but the uppers of her shoes were all wet and it was difficult to enter the house, so she thought about asking Si Qi to bring the meal to the second master.

However, before she could call out Siqi, she heard Master Qi's anger under his tongue and his voice became louder, "Shi Jin comes in, Siqi goes out first."

This is the meaning of settling accounts after the fall.

Shi Jin wanted to drop the food box and run away, but Si Qi came out, patted her shoulder and whispered, "Please be patient, the second master is in a bad temper right now."

Shi Jin didn't want to go anymore. She squeezed Si Qi's hand, but Si Qi gently pushed her forward. Then she lowered her head and stepped forward, carrying the food box into the inner room.

At the moment, Mr. Qi's hair is disheveled, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is surrounded by a collection of ornaments, including the straps and pendants he made himself.

What is there not to understand about this!

Shi Jin's knees suddenly softened and he knelt on the purple felt printed embroidered wintersweet carpet.

Qi Mojing might as well have been so decisive as Shi Jin. He squeezed the gold-gold ebony folding fan with his hand and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter? Do you know you are wrong?"

If the master says you know your mistake, then you know your mistake.

Shi Jin nodded like a fool, "I know I was wrong."

"Oh? Let's talk about it." Qi Mojing glanced at Shi Jin and saw water drops from the corner of her clothes dripping onto the carpet.
Chapter completed!