Early the next morning, Yan Biyun rushed to Su Zhai to greet Mrs. Wang. Although Mrs. Wang still felt a little uncomfortable, after thinking about it all night, she still felt that her son's likes were the most important. As for other people's gossip, she could only ignore them. So when Yan Biyun said hello, Mrs. Wang seemed very kind. High-speed update
The mink coat that Yan Biyun gave yesterday didn't quite suit Mrs. Wang's liking, so after thinking about it all night last night, she finally remembered that there was one thing that would definitely suit Mrs. Wang's liking. When Mrs. Wang's color was a little brighter, she gave it to her. He took it out.
"Auntie, this is a string of Buddhist beads that Biyun got from the Daxiangguo Temple in the capital. It is not very valuable. It was consecrated by Master Yuanyou, the abbot of the Daxiangguo Temple. It has some spirituality, so I gave it to my aunt. , Auntie, if you don’t think it’s vulgar, please accept it.”
Mrs. Wang secretly praised Yan Biyun for her sincerity. She began to believe in Buddhism since her husband's death. She didn't care about eating, drinking or wearing clothes anymore, but she became more and more particular about Buddhist utensils. She was not pursuing luxury, but collecting some Buddhist statues after consecration of famous temples and ancient temples. To show the sincerity of faith.
But when Yan Biyun brought over a wooden box, he opened it and saw a string of purple-black Buddhist beads of unknown material lying in the box. At first glance, they looked like they were not made of ordinary material. Mrs. Wang gently twisted them up and took a closer look at the light. Although the beads look purple and black, they are actually translucent, with traces of red filamentous patterns inside, mixed with small round pits.
After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly said: "Miss Yan, are these Buddhist beads made of tortoise shell?"
Yan Biyun did not expect that Mrs. Wang would recognize this object, and said with a smile: "They are Buddhist beads cut and polished from tortoiseshell. Auntie really has a good eye."
Mrs. Wang put down the beads and said: "When Su Jin's father was doing business, he brought me a tortoise shell comb. It looked very similar to this, but the tortoise shell and the material seemed quite different. It must be very different." Expensive?"
Yan Biyun smiled and said: "Auntie, these things are considered good only if people use them. If they are not used, they are nothing. Although I believe in Buddhism, I don't have time to worship Buddha. I am a fake Buddhist. Auntie uses this thing." It fits just right.”
Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "It's hard to thank you for your thoughtfulness. I like it very much, especially after Master Yuanyou consecrated these Buddhist beads, even those made from miscellaneous wood have become more valuable. Thank you very much, I accepted it."
Yan Biyun was secretly happy that she finally made the right gift this time. Su Jin, a bastard, didn't even know what his mother liked. When asked his opinion, he said that it would be nice to give a mink coat, which almost made him miss the big deal.
As for the tortoise shell Buddhist beads, Yan Biyun said it in an understatement, but in fact it is extremely valuable; tortoise shells are produced under the deep sea and are ferocious by nature, so it is very difficult to capture them. Moreover, this tortoise shell is not owned by the Song Dynasty, but imported from the Xilan Kingdom by the Shipping Department. The emperor gave Yan Shu a reward, and Yan Shu gave it to his favorite niece; the quality was vastly different from that produced in the coastal states and counties in the south of the Song Dynasty, and the price was also a hundred times different. How could it be the tortoiseshell comb that Mrs. Wang got back then? comparable.
Mrs. Wang was so happy that she asked Yan Biyun to talk. Naturally, Yan Biyun was extremely condescending and said some things that Mrs. Wang liked to hear, which made Mrs. Wang laugh happily. She felt more and more that Miss Yan was really a lovely person. No wonder Su Jin loved her so much. Already.
The 'mother-in-law and daughter-in-law' chatted happily. When Su Jin came to say hello, she almost thought she had gone to the wrong place. Yesterday she was sullen, but today she is as close as mother and daughter. Women are really strange animals.
They are the eternal mystery in reality. You can never guess what they are thinking and what they are going to do.
After breakfast, Su Jin and Yan Biyun went out by car. Last night, Yan Biyun mysteriously wanted to take Su Jin to see a place, so Su Jin let her arrange it.
In the carriage, Yan Biyun's face was radiant. She didn't know whether it was caused by the cold wind or excitement. Her cheeks were filled with beautiful red clouds, making her look extremely charming.
Su Jinlong tilted his hands on the carriage seat and mocked: "Miss Yan is very happy today. How about sharing any happy things with your husband?"
Yan Biyun rolled her eyes at him and said, "The slave family just wants to be happy, isn't that okay?"
Su Jin felt itchy at her ecstasy, and raised her hand: "Of course, but it's not a big deal to share it?"
Yan Biyun smiled and said nothing, but looked at the desolate winter scenery of black mountains and white water outside the window, looking very interested.
Su Jin smiled and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll have to guess."
Yan Biyun stamped her feet and said, "No guessing."
Su Jin said strangely: "This is strange, what can't be guessed about? Oh, I understand, it turns out that Miss Yan's wish finally came true. My mother, who used some means to confuse me this morning, started to like you...
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Yan Biyun's thoughts were guessed, and she punched Su Jin's chest with her angry fists. Su Jin grabbed her in his arms and stretched out his hand to pull down the car curtain.
Yan Biyun exclaimed: "Don't... don't make mistakes. We are on a carriage and there are people outside."
Su Jin had already put his hand into her clothes, intending to peel off the red pill and play with it. Hearing this, he stopped and said, "What if there is no one outside?"
Yan Biyun said angrily: "You are becoming more and more disrespectful."
Su Jin slightly felt bored and stopped angrily. He arranged Yan Biyun's clothes and opened the car curtain. Yan Biyun secretly looked at Su Jin's face and suddenly whispered in Su Jin's ear: "Are you angry? Nujia... Nujia
I have been debauched enough in front of you, if this continues, my family will be destroyed."
Su Jin smiled and said: "I know you are a self-respecting woman. It's my fault. I shouldn't have teased you all the time. It made you despise me."
Yan Biyun heard the hint of aloofness in Su Jin's words and hurriedly said: "It's not what you think. If Mr. Lang really wants it, the slave family will naturally fulfill your wish, as long as you don't think that the slave family is a dissolute person.
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Su Jin pretended to be indifferent and said: "Then why bother? I am not the one who forces others to make things difficult. It is simply boring to force someone to do something like this."
Yan Biyun remained silent, and suddenly said softly: "Tonight... you come to Hefeng Tower, and the slave family will... dedicate itself to you." After saying this, he was already so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.
Su Jin was greatly moved. He originally wanted to tease her, but unexpectedly forced her to say such words. You must know that Yan Biyun is calm and solemn. Such words coming out of her mouth can be said to be the sun rising in the west; if it were not for her love for herself
Deep down, I can't say this kind of thing no matter what.
Su Jin secretly cursed himself for forcing a pure **** into a slut that threw himself into his arms. She was really not a thing. She hugged Yan Biyun and whispered softly: "I'm sorry, I just teased you on purpose.
If you are not ready yet, how can I just be quick and wait until your bullshit engagement is terminated and you decide to get married to me? Then it will be no longer up to you."
Yan Biyun buried her hot face in Su Jin's neck and said softly: "Thank you sir for your understanding."
Unconsciously, the carriage left the south gate and traveled a full five or six miles. It turned off the main road and turned onto a small road. Su Jin asked curiously: "Where are you going?"
Yan Biyun smiled and said: "Thank you for asking, this happened because of you. You just said it and threw it away. The slave family has ordered people to work here all winter, and it should be pretty good by now."
Su Jin became more and more confused, rolled his eyes and thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on. Just when he was about to ask, the carriage shook and stopped.
Su Jin looked out and saw Xiao Xian'er and Xiao Sui'er's car in front of them had stopped, and the two girls were getting out of the car and heading this way.
Su Jin asked in a straight voice: "What's wrong? Can't the car pass?"
Xiao Xian'er smiled and said, "We've arrived. Mr. Su and Miss, please get out of the car."
Su Jin helped Yan Biyun get out of the carriage and walked a few steps forward. Looking up, he saw dozens of houses rising up in the open land in front of him. Although they were adobe houses, their shapes were very strange.
There are no tiles on the roof ridge, and the sun's rays are reflected on it. At first glance, you might think it is a luminous house.
Su Jin frowned and thought, and suddenly shouted: "So you really built this according to the method I said. It really belongs to you."
Yan Biyun smiled and said nothing, Xiao Xian'er said: "Huh, Master Su ran to Yingtian Mansion to study as soon as he patted his butt. My young lady was alone in Luzhou, so she ordered people to build these houses; it took a lot of effort.
Woolen cloth."
Yan Biyun scolded: "This girl, what are you talking about? What do you mean one shot... one shot..."
"Butt..." Xiao Sui'er added.
Su Jin was so depressed that she reached out and secretly grabbed a handful of Xiao Xian'er's soft and elastic little buttocks. Xiao Xian'er let out a cry.