"Daddy!"

Brother Yu poked his head out of the carriage, his red face full of smiles.

Su Yue sat elegantly at the front of the car, with one leg propped up on the car, a riding whip waving in her hand, and waved to them.

Xiao Sanlang curled up his lips and stepped forward with a cane.

Su Yue jumped out of the car and took the baggage in his hand very naturally, "Get in the car, let's go home."

Qin Mo came up with a smile, "Sister Yue, did you buy a new carriage? It looks really good."

"Just give me a ride. You can have dinner at Xiangmanyuan and then go back."

Su Yue glanced at Xiao Sanlang, but did not say that the carriage was sent by the He family, and said vaguely, "Get in."

Xiao Sanlang's eyes swept over the horse and got on the carriage.

The family of three had dinner at Xiangmanyuan before returning home.

Brother Yu fell into sleep while jolting on the carriage.

Su Yue took Brother Yu, who was sleeping soundly, out of the carriage, and heard Xiao Sanlang suddenly say behind him: "The car was given by the He family?"

Su Yue was so shocked that she almost threw Brother Yu out of her hand.

This man has really sharp eyes. It will be very difficult to hide anything from him in the future.

"It was given by Mrs. He."

She explained the reason why Mrs. He sent the carriage, "... Mrs. He probably insisted on sending the carriage because she was afraid that I would beat her up.

I thought that taking the carriage would save our family a lot of money, why not take it?"

Xiao Sanlang walked in with a cane, and glanced at her with a gloomy expression after hearing this.

"Didn't you say that Mr. Dimple's texture is delicate and flexible? Why are you willing to accept so much money and a carriage?"

Su Yue hugged Brother Yu and walked side by side with him, protesting: "When did I say that Mr. He's texture is delicate and flexible? I only talked about his dimples, I didn't touch other places."

Xiao Sanlang snorted coldly.

Su Yue whispered in a low voice, "No matter how beautiful your dimples are, you still have to earn money. I can still tell the difference between the inside and the outside."

Xiao Sanlang stopped and looked over, "Inside and outside?"

Su Yue nodded, her eyes as bright as stars in the night.

"Of course, Mr. He is an outsider to me. I have worked hard to treat his illness, and of course I have to receive compensation to improve our lives."

Xiao Sanlang gently rubbed the crutch in his hand.

Mr. He is the outsider, and he is the inside. He and Su Yue are one family.

As he thought together, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, and felt that the worries that had been accumulated in his heart for the past two days were swept away.

Is this woman coaxing him?

Are you too spineless? Are you so happy because of her casual words?

Su Yue put Brother Yu on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and turned around to go to Xiao Sanlang's room.

Xiao Sanlang was standing in front of the table, holding a piece of paper and reading attentively.

She came over and said with a smile: "Didn't we say that we will build a new house in the spring? This is the drawing I drew of our new home. What do you think?"

Xiao Sanlang stared at the drawings and said nothing for a long time.

The drawing is simple and clear. It is a spacious courtyard. There is a flower wall and screen wall at the entrance. After turning around, the left and right corners are places for carriages and horses.

The three main houses each have two second rooms, and there are two wing rooms in the east and west respectively. The house is designed to be very spacious.

"I asked about it when I ordered glass bottles last time. Our windows will be equipped with glass. Although it is a bit more expensive, it will be spacious and bright."

"By the way, we will also lay down the floor and build a fire pit in the house. When we cook, the house will be hot, and we won't need to light a brazier to keep warm."

Xiao Sanlang's eyes became softer and softer as he listened to Su Yue happily describe the future yard.

The appearance of his future new home seemed to appear before his eyes.

This woman was seriously planning their future. Thinking of this, his heart softened.

His deep gaze fell on Su Yue's face.

The light was dim, casting a soft halo over the woman's fair skin. Her pair of apricot eyes were as bright as stars, and her pale pink lips opened and closed as she continued to describe her thoughts.

Xiao Sanlang couldn't help but look slightly deeper, and suddenly said: "Have you practiced calligraphy these past two days?"

He promised to reward her with a kiss for every word he practiced.

Maybe he can circle a few more good words tonight, um, just five.

Five words, five kisses, this woman would probably be extremely happy.

Su Yue didn't expect that Xiao Sanlang would suddenly change the topic, his eyes flickered, "Ah? I'm practicing calligraphy..."

She didn't write a word, what should I do?

Xiao Sanlang's eyes were full of encouragement, "Huh? Take it out and let me see."

Su Yue suddenly jumped up and said, "It's getting late. Go to bed early and read again tomorrow."

She pretended to yawn and ducked out.

Xiao Sanlang looked at her back as flexible as a flying swallow, and his face suddenly darkened.

Just... so angry!

This woman definitely didn't write a word!

If you didn’t write it, you didn’t write it. Could he still eat her?

Running so fast, I even forgot to kiss you goodnight!

When Su Yue was lying on the bed, she remembered that she was guilty of being patronizing and didn't even ask for a good night kiss, and she felt extremely regretful.

You're careless, production will be severely reduced today!

If she goes back now to ask for a good night kiss, will Xiao Sanlang catch her practicing calligraphy?

Although she was encouraged by the beauty's green sleeves and orchid dew, practicing calligraphy was still something she hated.

Su Yue only hesitated for a moment and decisively decided to give up today's orchid grass dew. She still had some stock anyway.

Turning over, she quickly fell asleep.

Xiao Sanlang next door listened carefully, but didn't hear anything, so he couldn't help but beat the bed.

The moonlight gradually dimmed, the north wind whined, and the door of Su Yue's house was suddenly knocked.

"Brother and sister, something happened, please get up quickly."

Su Yue suddenly sat up from the bed, wiped her face, and heard Sun's voice outside.

She quickly got up, dressed, and went out to open the door.

Mrs. Sun was wrapped in a big cotton-padded jacket and shivering in the cold wind, "Brother and sister, someone went to steal something from our workshop and was caught. Go and have a look."

Xiao Sanlang came out on crutches, "I'll go take a look with you."

Su Yue disagreed, "It's dark at night and the road is difficult to walk. We can't leave Brother Yu alone at home. I'll go take a look and come back in a while."

Xiao Sanlang thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, you go ahead and pay attention to safety."

Su Yue closed the door and left with Sun.

As she walked, Mrs. Sun said, "I was sleeping soundly when I suddenly heard screaming next door. When I got up, I saw that it was Mr. Zhao and Mr. Li who were fighting in the workshop."

"Ms. Li said that Ms. Zhao crawled into the workshop to steal something. Ms. Zhao denied it and said she followed Mr. Li in."

"Now my head is looking at them both."

While talking, the two of them arrived at the workshop.

Butcher Qian was standing in the middle of the room, with Mr. Zhao and Ms. Li sitting on the ground on both sides.

Li's hair was messed up, and there were two bloody scratches on her face, which were covered with blood beads. A piece of her cotton-padded jacket was torn to pieces, revealing the thin and stiff cotton wool inside.
Chapter completed!