Chapter 167 was struck by lightning.
After Gu was divorced, Qiao Wenqing did not pursue an official career.
When Shen Qiuhe was reborn, he also thought about whether there was a misunderstanding here. When he was having a drink with Ning Shunhou, he realized that it was really just a matter of being an outlaw. Such a small thing could make the mistress lose her composure. , Shen Qiuhe didn’t think about it any more.
Now, Shen Qiuhe felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
I never dreamed that an outer room could be so powerful.
He sat in front of the case for a long time and then stood up.
It was already dark outside, and Wang Si was about to turn on the lamp when he saw Shen Qiuhe suddenly come out. He was stunned for a moment, "Why is the master coming out?"
"I'm going to try the food in the small kitchen." Shen Qiuhe smoothed his clothes and walked forward.
"Master, rest for now, and I will go and pass on the meal." Wang Si handed the fire dumplings in his hand to the people below.
Shen Qiuhe always likes to use it in the study room to eat.
But Shen Qiuhe didn't stop walking, and still walked outside.
Wang Si hurriedly ran a few steps to catch up. Shen Qiuhe's study was close to Qiao Guxin's yard, and he arrived quickly. Only then did Wang Si realize that the dishes in the small kitchen that Shen Qiuhe said meant coming to Qiao Guxin. Therefore, I am thinking about this meal.
He curled his lips in disdain. How could a man speak so cryptically? If he directly stated that he wanted to come to the young lady's place, he wouldn't lose a lot of meat, would he?
But it was still a cold day, and Shen Qiuhe sneezed when the wind blew.
Something in my heart seems to be getting clearer and clearer.
All the lights in Qiao Guxin's yard were on.
The candlelight made the shadow of Qiao's heart flicker on the window.
"Master, what are you doing?" The voice of the rosary was clear and clear.
Qiao Guxin fiddled with the things in his hands and said, "Look at Wen Handle riding a horse and looking so heroic. I thought about making two rein sets for him and Wen Qing. It's cold now, so I can still use them."
Qiao Wenqing was a civil servant, and he usually had to ride a horse-drawn carriage when going to court. However, if there was an emergency or something, it would be more convenient to ride a horse.
Probably, being a teenager is the best match for riding a horse. Only when you are sitting on a horse can you have that vivid feeling.
Rosary looked at it and laughed, probably because she was used to seeing Qiao Wenzhi doing work, and Qiao Guxin actually did a good job, but she always felt that it was very awkward, "Why don't you bother Miss Second?"
This is going to court, so face is more important.
Qiao Guxin raised her head and glared at Rosary, "Okay, now you dislike me, your master?"
Seeing Qiao Guxin pretending to be angry, Rosary quickly ran away with a smile.
The room was full of laughter and laughter, but it was completely different from when he was in front of me.
Shen Qiuhe's brows naturally knitted together. When he stepped into the house, the rosary immediately became serious when he saw the person. He greeted the person politely and all the laughter disappeared at this moment.
Qiao Guxin raised her head and glanced at Shen Qiuhe, then lowered her head again, "Why are you here?" But her eyes were focused on the work in her hands.
"I thought about it, so I came here." Shen Qiuhe glanced at the thing in Qiao Guxin's hand. He really didn't know what was so funny about the rosary. Isn't it pretty good to embroider it?
Qiao Guxin brought the sewing basket. The feeling of being watched while working was really uncomfortable.
Shen Qiuhe watched the things being put away, then retreated to a chair and sat down, "I remember that you should bring over a few sets of clothes that you made for me when you get married?"
This is custom.
Nianxiang didn't expect that Shen Qiuhe would still care about this kind of external thing. He was afraid that he would embarrass Qiao Guxin. Just when he was about to kneel down and explain, Qiao Guxin said first, "Acupuncture is prohibited in the first month. I guess Lord Shen doesn't care about this, so I don't either." Do. "
He was straightforward and didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with not preparing to do the work in advance. After all, the imperial edict was issued in advance.
Shen Qiuhe sneered a few times angrily, and after a moment he just said, "That's all."
He waved his hand, indicating to the people below that they could pass on the food.
Qiao Guxin frowned slightly, what did Shen Qiuhe mean by coming over for dinner? His eyes turned slightly, "Master Shen doesn't need to save money so much."
No need, let's have a meal together.
Shen Qiuhe rolled his eyes at Qiao Guxin and said angrily, "I think Madam is right. Firewood, rice, oil and salt are indeed expensive, and I can't waste them."
It’s the same eight dishes. How much is wasted when preparing two portions? “From today on, I will come to dine with my wife every day. I think I will save a lot of money.”
"I will pay for the expenses of the small kitchen." Qiao Guxin suddenly raised her voice. Her dowry was so large that even this little meal would take two hundred years to finish.
At this time, the dishes were served. Shen Qiuhe picked up the dishes himself, put them in his mouth and took a deep breath, "I don't eat soft rice!"
Then he ignored Qiao's intentions and took another hard bite.
Qiao Guxin stood nearby and sighed, "You are really shameless and invincible in the world!"
But no matter what, there was no need for her to be hungry and pick up the chopsticks angrily.
Originally, there was no sound when eating, but during this meal, I could hear the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl, and I didn't know whether I was scolding the other person or the cook in the kitchen.
After eating, Shen Qiuhe leaned back, but had no intention of leaving.
Qiao Gu was worried but did not speak to Shen Qiuhe. He just asked someone to study the ink and stood on the table by the window, moving his fingers slightly.
Her paintings were festive, and a painting of welcoming a bride appeared on the paper.
There is also a mention on the side, "The noble family of the palace marries low, and the eight-carriage sedan chair marries high." Looking at it, it seems that there is no aggression towards Shen Qiuhe.
Unfortunately, the overall feeling of this painting is like painting a lantern.
However, the lantern noodles that Shen Qiuhe prepared to give to Qiao Guxin were torn into pieces by Qiao Guxin. Both of them knew this.
And the mention above is clearly an acrostic poem, secretly cursing Shen Qiuhe as a bastard.
Shen Qiuhe slowly closed his eyes and tried hard to tell himself that out of sight, out of mind.
Qiao Guxin's ability to secretly tease people was so powerful that Shen Qiuhe even wondered if Qiao Guxin didn't think about anything all day long and just thought about how to make people angry, or else? How can you do it, practice such a tedious thing to such perfection?
Nianxiang watched the two masters become silent again, and then added more tea. After all, it seemed that Shen Qiuhe had no intention of leaving.
Rosary looked inside frequently, feeling a little anxious. In Rosary's mind, maybe Shen Qiuhe was not her real uncle.
It happened that the person below had some new news to tell Rosary, and Rosary immediately cleared her throat, took the teapot with new hot water from the person below and walked in.
She walked to Qiao Guxin and leaned forward slightly, "Girl, the person below said that the eldest lady is going to send the young master to school."
Isn't Shen Chongyuan sick? Although he was just scared, if this kind of thing is not done well, it will cause problems for a lifetime.
There must be a reason for sending Shen Chongyuan out in such a hurry.
Next, how could this kind of thing spread to Qiao Guxin? No matter how clever Qiao Guxin was, she had no one she knew well when she first arrived. How could she know the news about the big house in such a timely manner, unless it was the big brother? The person in the room deliberately revealed it.
As for why Dafang sent this news to Qiao Guxin, what she was hiding from, or what she was afraid of, Shen Qiuhe had to figure it out for himself.
Rosary didn't know why Shen Qiuhe suddenly appeared, but it was always right to push it to the big house if something happened.
"It's a little early after all." Then he glanced at Shen Qiuhe. Although he didn't say anything, the look in his eyes told Shen Qiuhe to take action no matter what.
Shen Qiuhe snorted coldly, "You feel sorry for Chongyuan."
Chapter completed!