Chapter 39 Croton Flour Is Very Expensive

I thought Yan Qiyu would not believe it, but I didn't expect him to turn around and go back after oh, just like that.

Until the next day, early in the morning, Su Qingyuan made some quick-cooked pancakes and left Yan Gu Yun and Yan Xinxin at home, so she and Yan Qiyu went to town.

She told Aunt Zhao before that she asked her to take a look, and saw that Yan Qiyu was still looking in the direction of the house after walking for a while.

Su Qingyuan comforted, "Don't worry, it's okay, that person didn't dare to come, and he won't come."

"What did you feed him?"

Su Qingyuan said lightly, "It's croton powder, very pure croton powder."

It cost her twenty mall coins, which is precious. If this person is not dragged to half his life, I will be sorry for the twenty mall coins.

In fact, Yan Qiyu was not worried about his family. There was nothing in this house, and Aunt Zhao was helping to take care of him. He suddenly felt that he was reluctant to leave the house alone.

Although Su Qingyuan is now at home, talking and doing things are not as convenient as before, but there are still advantages, that is, eating is much better.

"I think the Su family will come to make trouble. Don't confront them when I'm not at home. Just wait until my father comes back."

This little kid was exactly the same as that savage, and Su Qingyuan felt a little warmth in her heart.

But she, Su Qingyuan, is not of the nature to be bullied. If someone bullies her, it is only a matter of time before she takes revenge.

The sky was gloomy as if it was going to rain, so Su Yinbao and Su Xiaorong couldn't stay.

"Don't worry, without your father and you, my brothers and sisters and I will live carefully, and you should be careful when you go to school. This town is no better than Wanyang Village. If you need anything, come home. I will take it with me when I have time." Brother and sister are looking for you."

"I can go to the town by myself, so go back quickly." It took several hours to go back and forth.

"It's okay, I just happened to go to the town to get embroidery work."

This is the self-consciousness of being a scalper, as long as you have the opportunity to go to the town, you will grab the opportunity and make money.

After Su Qingyuan said so, Yan Qiyu naturally didn't insist on going alone.

The two of them walked for almost two hours before reaching Dongzhen. After eating a bowl of noodles, they headed towards Qingyun Villa.

Qingyun Villa is located on Qingyun Mountain in Dongzhen, and the journey up the mountain is a bit far. Su Qingyuan bought some daily necessities to take to Yanqiyu.

Yan Qiyu said that she didn't want anything, but Su Qingyuan, who couldn't stand the mentality of an old mother, was sending her child to school for the first time, and it was the first time sending a child named her own son to school.

Su Qingyuan was more excited than she was going to school.

After finally going up to Qingyun Mountain and reaching the gate of Qingyun Villa, he was stopped by two servants, "Who is coming, you can only pass by showing evidence."

Evidence, what evidence?The old man Gao didn't give it to her.

"Brother, please accommodate me, we are the students accepted by Mr. Gao at the foot of the mountain."

"If there is no evidence, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not be able to enter."

This person is sick, definitely seriously ill, and when she speaks so aggressively, Su Qingyuan glances all over the place, just like her, Yan Qiyu immediately understood that she probably wanted to find a shortcut to get in by herself.

Su Qingyuan really had this idea.

Just as he was about to drag someone down the mountain to find a secret place to sneak in, the two guards clasped their fists respectfully, "Mr. Wen."

When the two turned their heads, they saw a gentle and jade-like man, dressed in a green shirt, who looked very aloof.

Su Qingyuan glanced up and down the man, um, he's very handsome.

"What's going on here?" The man put away the folding fan in his hand and asked.

"These two people have no evidence, and they said that they are disciples accepted by Mr. Gao at the foot of the mountain, so they were stopped outside."

Wen Chen looked at the two of them, and Su Qingyuan hurriedly gave a slight smile as a greeting in order not to hit the smiling face.

Her smile is light and comfortable, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Today's sky is a little gloomy, and the whole person's mood is a little gloomy, but after seeing such a faint smile, there is a feeling of a ray of sunshine breaking through the sky.

It turned out to be her. After changing clothes, I really didn't notice it immediately.

When I looked down at the restaurant that day, she was a young peasant woman with a basket on her back and plain and rough clothes.

But when I saw her today, I felt like she was the older sister of the boy next to me.

"What's your name?" Wen Chen asked Yan Qiyu.

Yan Qiyu was quite polite, and instead of showing the face that owed him two to five or eighty thousand yuan, he folded his fists and leaned slightly, "Hello, Mr. Wen, student Yan Qiyu, from Wanyang Village."

Wen Chen nodded, "I remember you, Mr. Gao said about it, maybe he forgot to give you tokens, let's go, I'll take you in."

With Wen Chen's words, the two guards did not dare to stop them.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." Su Qingyuan also expressed her gratitude to this person.

Wen Chen nodded slightly, "I don't know who this is"

"Mr. Wen, my name is Su Qingyuan, I'm from Qi Yu"

"Sister." Yan Qiyu answered suddenly.

Stuck in Su Qingyuan's words about stepmother, Su Qingyuan looked at Yan Qiyu in shock, and after he and Su Qingyuan looked at each other, they moved away casually.

Su Qingyuan replied with a smile, "Yes, it's his sister."

Wen Chen chuckled, like the rising sun, "Seeing that he's not much older than him, I guess she's also my sister."

Su Qingyuan raised the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, "Mr. Wen has good eyesight."

As soon as she entered Qingyun Villa, she met the person next to Mr. Gao. Su Qingyuan didn't know the exact name.

They didn't say anything.

On the contrary, when the man saw Su Qingyuan coming, he was a little too alarmed, "You're here, Mr. Gao has been talking about it all morning, and I'm afraid you won't come."

Wen Chen and the person who came nodded in greeting, and the person hurriedly said, "Mr. Gao was still blaming me for not giving you a token just now. Thank you, Mr. Wen."

"It's easy to do, since I met you, I'll go first." Wen Chen and Su Qingyuan nodded and turned to go another way.

"Mr. Wen is the gentleman of Jingmingyuan, and he is also very famous in Qingyun Villa. Many families send their children to Jingmingyuan, just to let Mr. Wen teach him a thing or two."

This Jingming Garden and Hanshuyuan are definitely not comparable, but as far as Hanshuyuan is decided by Gao Lao, it is easier to come and study in Jingmingyuan.

That's why Wen Chen has become Jingmingyuan's sweet pastry, coupled with his politeness and gentle appearance, naturally many people have a good impression of him.

It is also normal to send children here.

Su Qingyuan doesn't know Qingyun Villa very well, so she just listens to what this man says.

No wonder Hanshu Garden is the best garden in Qingyun Mountain Villa, this Hanshu Garden is actually at the highest point of Qingyun Mountain.

I don't know if the old man Gao is tired after going down the mountain every day.

(End of this chapter)

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