When Song Xixi told Mr. Yu that the person he was looking for was in a bottomless secret cave, Mr. Yu still couldn't believe it. He thought that his pampered son could not run so far. He suspected that Song Xixi and the dog could not find the person, so they randomly found a place.
Steal his money.
Song Xixi noticed Master Yu's thoughts and was so angry that she almost kicked this brainless bastard into the secret cave.
With Mrs. Yu fanning the flames, Mr. Yu increasingly believed that his guess was correct, and his attitude towards Song Xixi was completely different from when he first met her.
Song Xixi didn't want to endure this bird's breath, regardless of whether they wanted to find a way to rescue people, so she took the dogs out of the secret cave and went to the government office to return to Du Wei.
She did not add any exaggeration and truthfully told Du Wei the process of finding someone, indicating that the fault was not hers.
After hearing this, Du Wei said with a bit of anger: "I heard that the head of the Yu family is an indecisive fool. If Mrs. Yu hadn't given her full support, the Yu family would have declined twenty years ago!"
Seeing that Song Xixi looked cold and didn't care about the Yu family's gossip, he coughed dryly and said, "You have been wronged this time. No matter whether the Yu family finds someone or not, you will not lose a penny of the promised silver reward."
This was what Song Xixi was waiting for, and she stroked Erbai Wu's dog's head lovingly: "I don't care, the key is that Er Baiwu worked too hard, and the soles of his feet were pricked with thorns and were bleeding, and they might become inflamed and unable to move for a while..."
Du Wei didn't know Xiao Jiujiu in her words, so he immediately promised: "Don't worry, giving them two hundred and five dollars will not be less for their hard work. If the Yu family dares to rely on the accounting officer, he will never agree!"
Song Xixi was finally satisfied: "Okay, then I will go visit my cousin first. If you have anything to do, please come to Ping'an Embroidery Shop on Changning Street. I will come immediately to take care of your worries."
Du Wei waved his hand and watched her leave with the dogs, who were bouncing around and showing no problems, with a smile flashing in his eyes.
The Yamen was some distance away from Ping'an Embroidery Square. Song Xixi didn't want to walk, so she rode Xiao Hei and walked slowly in front. The dogs on leashes followed closely.
This combination was so eye-catching that passers-by looked sideways, but no one dared to come forward. This was all because the three dogs looked so fierce, and they were afraid that the owner Song Xixi would not be able to hold him back and would be pushed to the ground and bitten.
The dogs probably sensed the fear of the passers-by, and they kept their eyes straight and tried to be as serious as possible. Even when they encountered a stall selling delicious food, the three foodies couldn't walk, and they snuck a lot of delicious food along the way.
When they arrived at Ping'an Embroidery Workshop, their bellies were all round.
Stepping into the embroidery workshop with her dogs, Song Xixi saw Song Niannian sitting by the window practicing needlework. On the left and right sides sat a neatly dressed middle-aged woman and a teenage girl.
Missing her master Qingyin.
When Song Niannian heard the noise, he raised his eyes and saw Song Xixi. He stood up with a surprised look on his face: "Little sister, why are you here? Did you miss me and come to see me specially?"
Facing the little girl's bright smile, how could Song Xixi disappoint her: "You haven't been home for more than a month. Let me see if you are comfortable with it."
Song Niannian nodded vigorously: "Get used to it, it's fine, don't worry..."
When I first moved to Xiufang, I would lie in bed alone at night, always homesick and shed tears. Nowadays, things have gotten much better. The master also said that as long as she behaves well, she will be given a holiday and let her go home for a few days.
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Song Xixi looked at her rosy complexion and open eyes, and knew that she was not lying: "Just get used to it, my uncle and aunt will come to see you in a while."
After that, she took out a roast duck and handed it over: "I bought this for you."
Song Niannian happily took it and smelled the rich aroma of the meat. She said with some regret: "Master is not at home and will not come back until tomorrow. We can only eat such a fragrant roast duck."
Song Xixi said casually: "I want to honor your master and buy one myself someday, that's the one on Guangyun Street."
Before Song Niannian could reply, a voice intervened: "Is it Maji Xiangduck? It's a time-honored brand in Huai'an Prefecture. A roast duck only costs one tael of silver!"
When Song Xixi heard the sound, she looked over and met the enthusiastic face of the middle-aged woman who had just been sitting next to Song Niannian.
Song Niannian reacted and quickly introduced her: "Little sister, this is Aunt Kong, and this is Aunt Kong's daughter Zhou Qiuyan. Sister Yanzi is two or three years older than us."
Song Xixi would always subconsciously maintain a distance from people she didn't know well. For Song Niannian's sake, she nodded implicitly to the mother and daughter and had no intention of talking to them.
Kong Erniang and Zhou Qiuyan didn't care at all, they both came over enthusiastically.
"Your name is Xixi, right? I talk about you every year, saying that of the three sisters in your family, you are the most powerful! When I saw you today, your appearance and demeanor are indeed different from ordinary girls.
The swallows have already sunk into the mud!"
Kong Erniang tried to hold Song Xixi's hand, but Song Xixi avoided it easily. She naturally put down her hand, and even praised the indifferent Song Xixi without changing her expression.
"Auntie, thank you." Song Xixi said politely, turning to ask Song Niannian: "Is Auntie Kong also from the embroidery workshop?"
Song Niannian explained: "Aunt Kong knows how to make many beautiful stitches, so she often comes here to buy colorful threads, and then sells them to the embroidery workshop after making them."
Song Xixi nodded, but still had no intention of talking to Kong Erniang and her daughter.
Song Niannian was somewhat close to the mother and daughter. Worried about their embarrassment, he quickly opened the oil paper to reveal the still steaming roast duck: "You have to eat this while it's hot. Auntie and Sister Yanzi should try it too."
Kong Erniang waved her hands quickly: "No, no, I have to go home quickly and cook dinner. You sisters can eat by yourself!"
When Song Niannian heard this, he persuaded him: "It's still early, so it's not too late to go home and cook after eating."
Zhou Qiuyan, who had been silent all this time, swallowed her saliva and pulled on Kong Erniang's sleeves to act coquettishly: "Mom, I have never tasted the flavor of Maji fragrant duck. This roast duck is so fragrant~"
Kong Erniang's eyes immediately turned red and she looked at her daughter guiltily: "Your father passed away early, and mother is useless. You and your brother have suffered with mother for so many years, and you haven't been lucky enough to taste this roast duck yet."
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Song Xixi twitched the corner of her mouth and finally looked at the mother and daughter: This is funny. There are many people who are reluctant to buy a roast duck for one tael of silver. It doesn't necessarily mean how miserable their life is.
When the mother and daughter sang together, didn't they just think that she was a fool like Song Niannian and wanted to stay and take advantage of this roast duck?
Just take it, to put it bluntly, it's not like she couldn't bear to take a bite of it, but she just made such a disgusting gesture to let others put the advantage in their hands, and they had no choice but to follow it.
What is the difference between what you want to establish?
Song Xixi was not used to this strange couple. She stopped Song Niannian who was about to speak, and said with a smile: "Auntie is really useless. She can't even afford a roast duck at this age. Let Twelve
A 6-year-old girl is so greedy for a bite of roast duck that she is drooling. It will be embarrassing if word spreads!"