October 16th is a good day, with good weather and warm winds.

After half a month of rest, Mang Ye's ankle was no longer a big deal. As long as she didn't jump deliberately, she wouldn't have much problems walking normally, but her gait was not natural. So she insisted on sending Zheng Lin and the others to the town with her family.

The two children were left at home, especially Tang Yuaner. Knowing that her father was going to a very far place, she would not see anyone for a long time. She was covered in the quilt last night and cried secretly. When she woke up in the morning, her eyes were swollen like two small walnuts.

Fearing that she would cry when she saw her father leave, the couple fucked her mouth so hard that they even fucked her friends, and even called them to tease the little squirrel together, so they barely kept the person.

Sang Ye himself was also extremely reluctant to part with him. When he sent the people to the town and was about to part, he wanted to get on the carriage and follow him.

Looking at her red eyes, Zheng Lin teased: I also said that Tang Yuaner was embarrassed in the morning, why did she learn it by herself?

Sang Ye didn't want to show his unpromising appearance in front of the man, and said in a pretentious manner: It is said that men are wild as soon as they go out. Be careful. If you dare to mess with flowers outside, you can kneel down ten washboards for me.

Zheng Lin wanted to make her happy, and said with a rare humorous look: My wife is beautiful and capable. I don’t know how many people envy her husband. It should be because she is worried about her husband.

Sang Ye hummed: It’s good that you know, in short, come back safely. If you lose a hair, you can do it yourself!

Zheng Lin clasped his fists and said humorously: My wife has orders and obeys her husband’s orders!

Before nightfall comes, you can't waste time any longer. Sang Ye cleans up his mood and urges Zheng Lin to go on the road and leave quickly.

Zheng Lin quickly kissed her on the face while others were not paying attention. Before she came to her senses, she turned over and smiled at him, and said in her mouth: Wait for me to come back!

Sang Ye wanted to cry again, so he picked up a small piece of dirt from the ground and smashed it on the horse's butt: Just leave, there is so much nonsense.

When Mu saw this, he scolded him angrily: A Lin is going to go far, why are you messing around?

Sang Ye lowered his head without saying a word. When she looked up again, she only saw the man's back gradually moving away. She looked forward to him turning back, but was afraid that he would turn back. It was obviously not the first time she watched him go out far, but this time was the saddest time.

In her subconscious, this time she entered Beijing was extraordinary. She was afraid! She never showed this fear in front of him.

Let's go, it's time for us to go back. Mu looked at Hun'er's eldest daughter who seemed to be following her, and understood her mood very much. He pulled her arm and turned around and walked back.

Sang Ye followed Mu's footsteps silently, turning back step by step until the man and horse disappeared from sight and could no longer see it.

Zheng Lin and his party came to the county town and were going straight to the East City Gate, where Sang Yu made an appointment with two other classmates.

But halfway through the way, Sangyu opened the car door and said to Zheng Lin a little embarrassedly: Brother-in-law, I have something to ask Master Zhao, so get off here first. You go to Dongcheng Gate first, and I will come over in half an hour.

Zheng Lin was worried that he would go alone and said: Second brother and second sister-in-law went to Dongcheng Gate first, let me go with you!

Sang Yu knew what my eldest brother-in-law was worried about, and she wanted to say no, but when she met her eldest brother-in-law's expression that she could not refuse, he could only nod and said to Sang Lin couple: Then, let's go to the East City Gate first. If my two classmates arrived first, my second brother would explain it to me.

The Sanglin couple naturally had no objection, so they gave it a message and drove the carriage to the east city gate.

When they arrived at the Zhao family, Sangyu knocked on the Zhao family's door. Zheng Lin was waiting under a big tree at the door, but did not follow in.

The concierge of the Zhao family was very familiar with Sang Yu, and they used to let people in directly. However, after the last incident, Sang Yu had never been to the door. The concierge did not know what the host's attitude towards him, so he said: The master just came back from the academy, and Rong Xiaodi went in and reported it first.

Sang Yu looked a little sad, but he still politely said to the doorman: I'm working.

The concierge came back soon and said with a smile: Master is waiting for you in the study, you can go in by yourself!

Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to the doorman and walked towards the study.

In the study, Juren Zhao was drawing, but he was finished just a few strokes. Hearing the slight footsteps, he did not look up, but said: Come on Yuer, see how I painted it.

Seeing that Master Zhao's attitude was no different from before, Sang Yu was completely relieved and quickly stepped forward to appreciate Master Zhao's painting: But in a vast snow, a cluster of red plums bloomed in various shapes, and a sun slowly rose, like a picture of the snow scene, red plums shining.

It should be a heavy snow a while ago that inspired Master Zhao and made the final touch of this painting today.

Sang Yu praised from the bottom of her heart: The Master's painting skills have improved again.

Master Zhao was very proud and stuffed his brush into Sangyu's hand, pointing at the Aohiri who had not finished painting and said: You can make up for it.

Sang Yu knew Master Zhao's character well, so he did not refuse. He saw a few strokes, and a round of sunlight appeared on the paper.

Not bad. Master Zhao nodded and asked: Today is the day you set off for Beijing, why did you think of coming to find me?

Sang Yu said: I have been studying behind closed doors recently, and Yu has some confusion. I hope the Master will solve Yu’s doubts when I visit him.

Master Zhao's eyes narrowed and he looked at Sang Yu steadily. Until he looked at him, his eyes dodged unconsciously and did not dare to look at him, and then he smiled and said: You and I have known each other for three years, and I can still be considered my disciples. How can I not know you? Tell me, what is going on?

After seeing through his thoughts at first glance, Sang Yu's face turned red, but hesitated and couldn't speak.

Master Zhao saw that he was so angry that he scolded: Why can’t he even say anything? If you don’t say anything, hurry up and go out for me. I’m so busy that I don’t have time to spend time with you.

After being scolded, Sang Yu plucked up the courage. In the staring eyes of Master Zhao, he said something that almost made Master Zhao fall off: Master, Yu is happy with Miss Zhao, and wants to marry Miss Zhao as his wife, and hopes that Master will fulfill his wish!

After saying that, he clasped his fists at Master Zhao and bent his waist deeply.

At the door of the Zhao family, Zheng Lin, who had been waiting for almost two months, leaned boredly on a big tree, flipped a dead leaf between his fingers, allowing the horse's head to rub against his body.

At this time, a carriage drove over and stopped not far from him. Soon the car door opened from the inside. When a maid walked down first, he saw that the maid helped a young woman get off the carriage. The woman turned her back to him and didn't see what it looked like.

Zheng Lin took a casual look and recognized that the maid was the girl who was called out to question last time, and then guessed the identity of the girl. If the two of them knew each other, he would come forward to say hello.

Just as Zheng Lin withdrew his gaze and continued to play with the dead leaves, Sang Yu walked out of the door and happened to meet the master and servant of the Zhao family who were about to enter.

Sang Yu quickly stepped back to the side, and a hint of undetectable joy flashed across her face: Miss Zhao!

Miss Zhao, that is, Zhao Sirou, looked at Sang Yu, her eyes were as clear as water, and her voice was light and pleasant: Mr. Sang.

A blush climbed into Sang Yu's ears. He coughed uneasyly and said nothing to say: It's past Chen Shi, has Miss Zhao used breakfast?

As soon as he said that, he lowered his head embarrassedly. He thought of something again. He glanced at him quickly and then frowned: It seemed that he had cleared a lot. Is it because of that matter?

Sang Yu's question made Zhao Sirou stunned and replied truthfully: Thank you Mr. Sang for your concern, you have used it.

Sang Yu said: That's good, that's good

Chunyi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. She felt that this was inappropriate, so she quickly took her hand down and forced her to smile. This look of whether she wanted to smile or not, looked quite funny.

When Zhao Sirou saw it, she looked at her angrily, and felt relieved when she saw that Sang Yu had no intention of blame. There were often people coming and going at the gate. She knew that she was not very famous and worried that she would implicate Sang Yu's reputation by being seen, so she said tactfully: Mr. Sang, I have something to do, so you can go in first. Please do it yourself.

After saying that, before Sang Yu could reply, he entered with spring.

Sang Yu looked at Zhao Sirou's back stupidly and stood there for a long time without moving. He didn't suddenly come to his senses until someone patted his shoulder.

When the eldest brother-in-law saw that it was Zheng Lin, he immediately realized that the scene just now was seen by the eldest brother-in-law, and his face was flushed with shame.

Seeing his brother-in-law's appearance, what else does Zheng Lin not understand? Thinking that his mother-in-law was worried about his brother-in-law's marriage, he couldn't help but smile and felt that his mother-in-law's wish would be fulfilled soon.

Looking at his brother-in-law who was silent, he didn't ask much, but said: It's getting late, it's time for us to set off.

Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and raised her heels to the pace of her elder brother-in-law.

On the other side, the master and servant of the Zhao family returned to the room. Chunyi poured a glass of water for his girl and asked tentatively: Girl, every time I meet Mr. Sang, I always feel that he is so strange. But the master praised him and always said that he is a talented person with poetry and books.

Zhao Sirou did not notice the implicit meaning of spring, and put down the teacup and warned: Mr. Sang won the high school juren, which shows his talent. As for what you said, it was because of your temperament, not the reason for your ridicule.

When he saw that the girl misunderstood her meaning, Chunyi said anxiously: Girl, don’t you see that Mr. Sang is the only way in front of you?

She had seen Mr. Sang look like two people in front of her master. Even she could see that Mr. Sang treats her lady very differently, so why can’t the lady tell her lady?

Zhao Sirou's face turned cold and she scolded sternly: Can you say this? You are my maid. If it is spread, how do others view me, how do you view your parents and the Zhao family?

Outsiders would say that she was shameless and tried to stick to a promising juren; they would say that her father used his power for personal gain and used his students to cleanse her, a corrupt daughter. Even though she, Zhao Sirou, had a bad reputation, did not bother to do such things.

Aunt, don’t be angry. I won’t say it anymore, I won’t say it anymore! Zhao Sirou rarely loses her temper. With such a stern face like now, Chunyi can no longer remember when it was last time, and was immediately scared and dared not talk nonsense.

Zhao Sirou is not a harsh person. When she sees Chunyi, she will calm down her face: Just know that she is wrong. You have to remember that if you are wrong, don’t mention it again in the future, and you can’t do it in front of your parents.

Chunyi was focused on Zhao Sirou, so naturally she would not refute her words. She said in fear and fear: Girl, I will listen to you and will never talk nonsense again.

Zhao Sirou nodded and said lightly: You go down and rest, I'll read a book for a while.

Chunyi responded, took her door and stepped down.

Zhao Sirou was the only one left in the room, holding the book, but from time to time the situation of Sang Yu came to mind, and he didn't read a word.

She didn't know that in the study, Master Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were talking about her lifelong affairs.

What did you say? You said that the boy from the Sang family proposed to you to marry us Sirou as his wife? Mrs. Zhao looked at Master Zhao in disbelief, and various thoughts flashed through her mind, and she was very suspicious of Sang Yu's intentions.

The two have been a couple for nearly twenty years. Master Zhao didn't know what his wife was thinking, and couldn't help but say good things to Sang Yu: Yu'er is a good person, she doesn't have so much effort, and this time she is not formally proposing a marriage, but just want us not to talk to Rou'er before he comes back.

Mrs. Zhao's face became unfair: If he hadn't been with Rongrong, how could Rongrong make such a mistake? How could she give Feng's name to an excuse to quit her bride and harm our Rou'er?

Master Zhao was speechless and said: That was because of the character of Feng's surname, he Qi Rouer ignored his entanglement with your niece. Yuer was completely implicated. How could he blame him?

Mrs. Zhao understood the truth. She was just taking her anger. Seeing Master Zhao talking to Sang Yu, she couldn't help but feel frustrated: Humph, you said so, but you just took a fancy to that boy, and you still discussed with me.

Master Zhao said in harmony: Rou'er is our daughter, and I won't discuss with you whom? No matter what, we are parents for Rou'er's good. Putting aside those dirty things, don't mention them, do you think Yu'er is a good candidate for your son-in-law?

Mrs. Zhao’s understanding of Sangyu was not as deep as Master Zhao, but she had to admit that she was a rare and suitable candidate, so she became silent, which was considered to be accustomed to Master Zhao’s words.
Chapter completed!