Luo Yuyi stretched out his hand, and Tao Qu automatically rubbed his head up and asked the owner to pat it.

"Xiao An," Luo Yuyi also called Xiao An's name.

"The little one is here."

Xiao An hurried over. As a qualified young man, he must always put the master in his heart, and the master said one, and then there was no two.

The master said to go, he would not run, the master said to go, he could immediately become a ball.

"Go and pack some things, we will go to Xiangjue Temple once." He was going to see his uncle first, where he stayed with his second brother for some time. By the way, he asked his uncle what else was there. A better way, without the hard work of the second brother every time.

"just now?"

Xiao An asked again if he didn't believe it. Now, he heard it right?

"Well, it's now."

Lao Yuyi said again, then turned around and walked into his own house to see if there was anything else that he needed to bring?

He has always said no to two, saying that he is going to leave. He has said everything and will never give others a second chance, even if it is a cousin.

Anyway, Cousin Jing is unharmed, and there is no need to come to their house anymore.

After about an hour and a half, Luo Yuyi got into the carriage and arrived at Xiangjue Temple.

"gone?"

Shen Qingci asked Baimei.

"Well, just left."

Bai Mei is making spices with Shen Qingci. In the past few years, her craftsmanship is getting better. If she wants to, she can guard a shop just like Mo Li.

But she was the only one beside Shen Qingci. Without her, Shen Qingci would feel that she was missing a hand, so Bai Mei had always stayed in the house.

"Madam, if Young Master Jing comes back, what should I do?"

Bai Mei was quite worried when she arrived. The old young man Shen had not healed. She heard Xiao An mentioned it and said that it would take at least three months to heal. He was good enough. He patted his **** and went back until he wanted to come back. Luo Yuyi is not there, who will help him heal his injuries?

"Let Lin Yunniang help him treat it."

Shen Qingci said lazily, "I can't die, but it's a longer time to raise it. When my dad comes back, I can only see the injuries."

Bai Mei curled her lips involuntarily.

It seems that Young Master Shen is really ignorant and kind.

Baimei wiped some of the prepared spices on the back of his hand, and then lightly smelled it, "Madam, this time the new fragrance is so good.

It's about to make money soon, and it's also a happy thing, what it's like, the bad and unpleasant, nothing to say. "

Good spices can make people happy. Obviously, the current flavor of spices is so, very good smelling, very clear, and the same is also very pleasant.

"This should be priced at Qianliangxiang."

The reason why it is not the incense of the two is just because of this kind of incense. If it becomes the incense of ten thousand and two, it will become unique to one or a few people. Such a good-smelling spice cannot be used by most people. It is really a pity.

"I feel so too."

Shen Qingci also thought about this. She originally priced this incense as Qianliangxiang. Although the price is not the highest, it should be very easy to sell. She has been too poor recently.

"Madam..." At this moment, Xiaoli's voice came from the door of the incense room.

"I went to see."

Baimei stood up and walked towards the door. He opened the door and saw Xiaoli standing upright at the door.

"What's the matter? It's not that when the lady is in the incense room, don't disturb if nothing happens, it's not that there is a housekeeper."

"No, lady."

Xiao Li is a bit stupid, although she has been here for a long time, she still looks like an old solid wood.

"It's the little princess who brought things here."

"Little princess?"

Baimei went back quickly and also told Shen Qingci about this.

And soon afterwards, the things Guoer sent were already on the table. There were several purses, some for the mother, for the father, and for the three brothers, all with embroidered names. child.

"Madam guess what this is?"

Bai Mei asked Shen Qingci, the things that Guoer sent were all in such a few small purses, and what exactly was installed here was a bit curious.

Shen Qingci took one, and weighed it in his hand, "Silver ticket."

And Bai Mei couldn't help but touched her forehead.

"Madam, the little princess has a temperament that is exactly the same as you. This is something that can be solved with money, and I have never chosen anything else."

"Eighty percent learned it from me, too."

Shen Qingci collected all her purses, and prepared to wait for the two children to come back, and then give them to them. Guo'er still thought of the three elder brothers. The silver she earned back also remembered his three elder brothers. .

She had seen it just now. In this purse, there are fifty thousand taels of silver bills. She has them, and they have them.

It's just a pity that Xiao'er has never returned to the mansion. A few days ago, Bai Diao sent a letter back saying that he is still well and he will try his best to return to the mansion in two months.

Even if you can eat pears in Fuzhong, no matter what, every year when the pears in their Fuzhong mature, several of them will return to Fuzhong.

Eating the pears of this season is also the age of the season.

When Xi'er and Yi'er came back from Xiangjue Temple, she would give these to them. As for Xiaoer's, he also kept them, and after he returned to the house, she would give them to him.

Yi'er spends relatively less money. This kid is away from home, and I don't know where he got the silver. Give him tens of thousands of taels, and it's still tens of thousands of miles when he comes back. That's Xi'er. This child's eight achievements is really a gold swallowing beast.

This is simply growing up for money. No matter how much money he has, it will not be enough for him. I am afraid that only she can raise such a child.

And she remembered her son who grew up eating money, and then lowered her head and started to make spices.

No way, if she doesn't make more money, how can she raise that son?

"Snee..."

Lao Yuxi in Xiangjue Temple couldn't help but sneezed, and was shocked by Xiao Lao Bai who was asleep on the side. This raised his head, looked at this, looked at that again, and then again. It was lying there and fell asleep.

"But got a cold?"

Lao Yuyi asked his second brother, the weather in this mountain is much colder than that in the lower part of the mountain, so is it possible that he is really cold?

"Am I that weak?"

Luo Yu glanced at his younger brother.

This is a martial artist, if he can't bear even such a bit of coldness, how bad his body is, this congenital deficiency, is the third child, and he hasn't raised it well, it is Yu Wenyu, not him.

"Then my mother must miss you?"

Luo Yuyi took out another piece from the chessboard and landed on the chessboard.