Fang Yurou got off the carriage first and walked towards the Jiang family courtyard with a small step. She was wearing the most fashionable pink silk-carved satin jacket, and she didn't forget to hold a paper umbrella in her hand to protect herself from the sun.

Chen Qianyan followed closely behind like an old fart.

The handsome man and beautiful woman made the embroiderers in the yard do the work at hand slowly, which made people turn their heads frequently.

Liu Xiuniang from Xinghua Village has been familiar with Chen Qianyan these days, and she quipped, "Young Master Chen, are you here with your little wife? We Miss Su know, I'm afraid you're going to be sad."

Fang Yurou didn't know if she had a few fine skin and tender flesh in the sun, and her little face turned red in an instant, "I'm not his wife, who wants to be his wife!"

Chen Qianyan looked at the women who were gossiping him in the yard, and embarrassedly held the folding fan and pressed his head to cough for a while, "Ahem, don't get me wrong. Miss Fang is here to find you Manager Su, so I will lead the way at most."

There was a buzzing outside the house, and the people in the house naturally noticed the movement.

When Su Rushu heard the sound, she lifted the curtain and walked out of the house and saw a group of people in the yard.

"What is Miss Fang looking for me? Your senior brother Song Tinglan is not in my house."

Fang Yurou curled her lips, with a embarrassed look on her face, and slowly put away her umbrella, "I'm here to find you today. I'm here to ask why you are trying to instigate my senior brother to deceive everyone together?"

Since Fang Yurou met Chen Qianyan in the town today, she learned that the newly built embroidery workshop in Xicheng City was about to open recently. She realized that Su Rushu had opened an embroidery workshop in her hometown in the countryside. Now she has found a shop to open it in the town.

But in her impression, there was no embroidery workshop near her senior brother Song Tinglan's house. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that what they said that day, the neighbors and sisters were lying to her.

"What am I lying to you?"

Su Rushu grabbed a handful of melon seeds and sat on the shady steps of the courtyard, looking at Fang Yurou disapprovingly.

"Didn't you say that you are neighbors with Senior Brother Tinglan? Then why do your family live at the east end of the village and on the west end of the village? What secrets do you have with my Senior Brother?"

"You ask me?" Su Rushu raised her eyebrows and then lowered her head and smiled slightly at her.

"Since you said it was our ulterior motive secret, why should I tell you? Besides, our villagers call people living in the same village neighbors, which is called villagers' neighbors and family members. It turns out that Miss Fang doesn't even understand this."

Anyway, Su Rushu was not blushing when she lied, and the killers in Guiyatang were played around with her. She just coaxed a little girl and said a few words to her.

"You, you, I don't believe it!"

Although Fang Yurou has heard Su Rushu's flawless words now, her sixth sense tells her that there is always something tricky inside.

Fang Yurou pinched the handkerchief in her hand, looked up at Su Rushu, but this time she accidentally turned the wooden hairpin on her head.

That wooden hairpin...isn't it the one that her senior brother Song Tinglan has been holding in his hands for the past two days.

"Why are there any wooden hairpin made by my senior brother on your head?" Fang Yurou asked in a crying voice.

Su Rushu reached out and touched the hibiscus flower and wood hairpin that Song Tinglan gave her that day and night. However, this little white face is really a disaster for the blue face.

She was too lazy to make any more quibbling, "What's the use of a man asking for a wooden hairpin? Of course he gave it to me."

Fang Yurou looked at the wooden hairpin in Su Rushu's hand, and tears suddenly filled her eyes. The wooden hairpin that his senior brother had been thinking about was now inexplicably running to Su Rushu's head.

Moreover, when a man gives a woman a wooden hairpin, the meaning of which is of course self-evident.

On the other hand, Su Rushu was heartless, Fang Yurou's uncomfortable tears almost broke the dam.

Seeing this situation, Su Rushu quickly winked at Chen Qianyan not far away.

The beauty is heartbroken. Isn’t it a great opportunity for him to perform actively at this moment? Is the beauty he can hold? Is it just a matter of trembling?

But Chen Qianyan didn't know what he was thinking. He looked frowning and saw Su Rushu winking in all kinds of ways, but he was not moved.

He had a dark face throughout the whole process. Those who didn't know thought that she was caught by her fiancé.

"Su Rushu, you just broke off the engagement with me and were with another man?"

"The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, why can't he be together? Besides..." They have actually gotten married long ago.

"What else?"

"Besides... he chased me first."

Su Rushu almost let it go, so she forced herself to make it back.

"After all, this girl is born with beauty and hard to give up on herself, she is beautiful, smart and rich, so it's no wonder she's taken aback by such an excellent person."

After Su Rushu bragged for a while, she saw Chen Qianyan still looked sad and sad. After a long time, he stopped answering his own voice, and the atmosphere suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She frowned at Chen Qianyan and found that something seemed to be wrong. Could it be that this silly boy likes him?

What to do? This emotional line seems a bit messy.

Just when the three-person scene was stalemate, Song Tinglan just got out of the town and headed straight for the Jiang family.

So he saw this scene: his wife was sitting on the yard steps holding a large bag of melon seeds, galaing, and occasionally lowering her little head and wondering what she was thinking. His junior sister Fang Yurou cried miserably, while the Shen family's young master looked at the melon seeds on the ground with a grievance and wound.

Fang Yurou seemed to feel Song Tinglan's breath, and suddenly turned around, as if she was catching a life-saving straw.

Of course, maybe it is also a life-threatening weed.

"Senior brother, did Su Rushu steal your hairpin..."

Fang Yurou raised her little finger and pointed at the wooden hairpin on Su Rushu's head aggrievedly, hoping to get a reasonable reply from Song Tinglan.

"I gave it to you."

Song Tinglan's eyes were calm and hesitated without any hesitation. After finishing, he did not forget to smile at his wife that was cute and desolate and lifeless.

"Senior brother, how can you do this? You clearly promised my father to take good care of me for him."

Fang Yurou could no longer hold it in her eyes, and she cried so hard that she could not help but feel sick of herself on the spot.

"You can run, jump, eat and drink. Isn't it good enough to take care of me? If my junior sister thinks it's really not possible, I can help you find a teacher and sister-in-law. It's not impossible for us to take care of you together."

Fang Yurou: “…”

Chen Qianyan also felt aggrieved and asked Su Rushu, "Hey, you said you don't concentrate on being your rich woman, what kind of man are you looking for now?"

Su Rushu shrugged indifferently, and did not agree with his words, and released a long list of quotes from the queen of the sea.

"Isn't it just to be a rich woman to keep a man? How can the handsome guy who comes to the door refuse?"

Chen Qianyan was crying but no tears, "Then is your male pet group still short of people now?"

Su Rushu touched her chin and smiled with a sloppy look on her face, "Is it a lack of..."

When Song Tinglan was wrong in his words, he directly separated his wife from Shen Qianyan from a long distance. He reached out to block Su Rushu.

"No need, Shu'er has me, so there is no need to worry about Mr. Chen."

Chen Qianyan: "..."

A group of old embroidery girls in the yard who were doing embroidery work had to sigh after hearing this. Nowadays, they are young, and they are really good at playing.

Four people were in a play, they were both disliked and were all arrogant and domineering.

However, in the end, Su Rushu kicked these people out of the Jiang family courtyard without mercy.

The main reason is not because these handsome men and beautiful women are so famous for their love to sharpen their knives! The gossipers in the yard only remember to eat melon seeds to watch the show, and the embroidery pieces on hand almost ruined her.

Song Tinglan looked at his wife with aggrieved look throughout the whole process.

But Su Rushu had already figured out his tricks and closed the door ruthlessly, locking it up.

Song Tinglan had no choice but to bow his head and go home lonely. Anyway, his wife had to go home tonight, so he just waited.

However, Fang Yurou and Shen Qianyan did not have such a good attitude. One of them touched and wiped tears and the other was sad and emoji.

However, Su Rushu has no time to get involved in these love, hate and affection with them. Tomorrow will be the opening ceremony of her embroidery workshop, and this matter cannot be tolerated!
Chapter completed!