Chapter 165 Dream ([-])
Shuang Jiang came in and interrupted her trance, holding the soup cup in his hand, Gu Qingyou sniffed: "It smells so good, what is it delicious?"

"You have eaten a full meal today. I'm afraid you'll be hungry at night. I asked the kitchen to boil almond cheese with peach gum in it. It's the best for nourishing and beautifying your skin."

Gu Qingyou took a bowl from her hand, eating with relish: "Well, it's not as sweet as ordinary almond cheese, it's my favorite taste."

After a hot bowl, the cold wind blowing during the day radiates from the stretched pores, making the whole body warm.

Seeing that her food was delicious and sweet, Shuang Jiang handed over another bowl and said, "That's natural, knowing that you don't eat sweets very much, I specially asked the kitchen aunt to put less sugar."

"Ah, what you said, I forgot, the tea drinks in our store can also be specified by customers, such as three-point sugar, seven-point sugar, etc."

There are too many things going on recently, Gu Qingyou was afraid that he would forget, so he made a memo specially, and wrote it down before going to sleep.

"By the way, what's the name of Uncle Zhang's nephew..."

Shuang Jiang reminded: "Zhang Dong."

"Ah yes, did Zhang Dong say when the upper and lower bunks will be ready and delivered?"

Shuang Jiang said: "He said this is easy to make, and it only takes a day or two, but it has some smell after painting, and it needs to be dispersed."

"Well, tell him not to worry too much, just send it after the smell dissipates."

Although the ancient lacquer has no formaldehyde, the smell of the new lacquer is not good. If you move it directly, you may not be able to sleep at night.

Gu Qingyou lay lazily on the desk, feeling that she was too busy with things, but also seemed to have nothing to do, she got up and turned around, and even Xiao Yuanzi followed behind her, running around the brazier with joy .

Gu Qingyou picked it up and weighed it: "Everyone is as busy as ants moving house, and you are the only one who is secretly gaining weight. Say, how much do you weigh now?"

Shuang Jiang covered her mouth and laughed snickeringly: "When you fell asleep this evening, I had nothing to do and put it on the scale, and it was already a full six and a half catties."

According to the month, Xiaoyuanzi should be an adult dog, and his weight and size have been soaring recently.

That's the way life is, there's gotta be something going on, right?

Gu Qingyou was in a better mood, and took out a piece of jerky chicken breast from his purse. When Xiaoyuanzi saw it, he immediately stuck out his tongue, and the halazi almost dripped on Gu Qingyou's body.

Moved his round body with his feet: "Go ahead and play, sharpen your dog's teeth, I still expect you to watch the gate in the future!"

Xiaoyuanzi seemed to understand, biting the jerky meat and burrowing into the corner to enjoy the delicious food all by himself.

Shuang Jiang had nothing to do, and was about to continue crocheting the shawl, but when she took out the sewing basket, she screamed, "Ah! My shawl! I folded it last night and put it in!"

Gu Qingyou hurried over, and saw that the originally neat sewing basket became a mess like a thief. Not only did the crochet needles fall out, but the places that had been crocheted before were also torn apart, and there was some suspicious liquid on it. .

Shuang Jiang wanted to cry, but she didn't have any tears, she was weaving with neither white nor black, and she was about to finish the work, and it was all ruined at once.

Counting the days, Concubine Qin's birthday will be just over ten days away, what kind of presents will the young miss get then!

"Xiao Yuanzi! Did you do it!"

Gouzi was having a great time playing by himself, when he heard her go crazy, he swished under the bed, even forgetting to take the jerky.

"Come out to me!"

Shuang Jiang sprawled on the ground, holding a feather duster in his hand and pounding it under the bed, trying to find out the culprit.

Gu Qingyou looked at the shawl that looked like a torn sack in his hand, and sighed: "Forget it, beating it up won't help, it can't be repaired anymore."

Shuang Jiang got up from the ground and looked at the mess in the basket guiltily: "It's all my fault. I didn't expect it to get into the closet. I should have locked it earlier."

"I can't blame you for this, it's probably because spring is here, and the hairy kids are also dry."

Gu Qingyou pointed to the log-colored table legs that had been gnawed out, and the rotten tassels on the embroidered pier, and said: "There is no dog who will not tear down the house when he grows up. After the work is finished, I will weave again with you tomorrow, we will rush to the middle, and then we will work together."

There is no better way right now, Gu Qingyou was about to throw away the bitten shawl, but Shuangjiang stopped her and said: "Miss, it's a pity to lose these threads, I'll wash them, and use them to practice my hands if I have nothing to do." Think of new tricks."

"Just relying on you to live like this, it's not natural for us to live rich."

Gu Qingyou teased her, then looked at a certain one that was poking its head under the bed, and wondered if it was time to find a veterinarian.

She had never kept small animals in her previous life, but she heard that cats and dogs had to be sterilized, otherwise it would be difficult to control them when they were in heat.

Seeing that Shuang Jiang was still smoothing out the wool with a distressed face, he said, "You can make some more dried meat for Xiao Yuanzi to chew on some other day, so he won't bite everywhere when he has something to do."

"alright."

There was a drum beating outside, and it was the third watch again.

The mother hasn't come yet, which means that Xue Lin'er is still alive. It has been two days since she hanged herself. Generally speaking, she should have passed the danger.

Gu Qingyou was too tired today, so she simply washed up and went to bed, the moonlight came in through the window paper, falling on the bed one by one.

Shuang Jiang was on the couch outside, there was only a distance of ten steps between the two of them, and she could clearly hear the steady breathing.

No sleepiness.

Why did she leave when mom was at her most distressed?

A high wall separates not only the space, but now she can't even meet her mother openly, which makes her very helpless.

Her mind was in a mess, she closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep, but the dream continued in the afternoon.

The "she" in the dream fell out of the sedan chair, and in a panic, she happened to see the bride in another sedan chair, Princess Changle.

The people in front stopped, and someone came against the light, and the clear voice was as usual: "What happened?"

"She" stood up with Xi Niang's support, and when she looked up, she saw Song Hengye dressed as a groom and sitting high on the horse.

The consciousness was sober, Gu Qingyou couldn't help but feel ashamed, what's going on, she dreamed that "herself" married Song Hengye?
Just about to think that it was influenced by her mother's previous nagging, Chang Le in the dream suddenly spoke sweetly, calling out to Song Hengye full of love: "Husband, I'm fine."

The "she" who fell down earlier gave Song Hengye a light blessing, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't sit still and caused trouble for everyone."

"What did you do, you can fall out of the sedan chair even if you are well?!"

Another person came on horseback in front of him, it was Song Chengye who was in a panic, and "she" was silent, and then sat back in the sedan chair quietly, as if nothing had happened.

Song Chengye was still cursing non-stop, but Gu Qingyou's thoughts became clear. Damn, what do these mean, she wants to marry that bastard Song Chengye even in a dream?How unlucky is this?

(End of this chapter)

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