After being expelled from the palace, she returned with her cub and amazed the whole city

Qiu Ju hurriedly followed: "Miss, the horse almost stepped on you, let's just forget it."

"We just passed the door of the restaurant, and they stopped in front of the restaurant. They didn't really hurt me. Can you blame them?"

Jiang Shuyue walked forward in a daze, with that evil face in her mind.

"Sister, I didn't scare you!" Su Jin took the bag from Shuisheng and asked worriedly.

Jiang Shuyue suppressed her emotions, turned around and took Shuisheng's hand: "It's okay, it's getting late, let's go back quickly."

On the other side.

Xiao Jingzhao looked at the back of the figure going away, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Suspicion suddenly arose in his heart.

The bright red beauty mole was like a brand in his mind.

And that extraordinary face, why is it so familiar!

Could it be her? !

The woman was dressed in cloth, how could she be the noble lady of the capital who had passed away! ! !

Xiao Jingzhao quickly extinguished the doubts in his heart.

"Master, please dismount. I have already sent someone to greet the shopkeeper and reserved the upper room." Xiang Song explained when he saw Xiao Jingzhao was reluctant to dismount.

The master has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and only the few guards who serve him personally know.

If the restaurant does not have an upper room, the master would rather travel overnight than stay.

"The master is here, please come in."

A servant saw several people dismounting in front of the restaurant. He saw that one of them looked familiar, so he hurried forward to greet him.

Xiao Jingzhao glanced at the figure that disappeared around the corner and dismounted.

A servant came forward to take the reins, and Xiang Yang, who was walking at the back, reminded him: "Remember to feed the good feed, add feed once in the middle of the night."

The master has to go to Jingning to check the situation tomorrow. I don't know what happened recently. Many refugees have poured into Yannan.

The master asked the county government offices in various places to register the refugees who came to Yannan and were responsible for their resettlement.

There were too many refugees, and the county magistrate was miserable.

…

After Jiang Shuyue returned, she asked Su Jin to return the remaining money for buying clothes for Shuisheng to Lin Miaoshou.

The money for buying clothes for the rest of the people was hers.

Qiuju and Su Hui lived in the same room, and Jiang Shuyue lived in another room with Suisui.

Pushing the door open, she saw Su Nan sitting by the bed.

Seeing Jiang Shuyue enter the room, Su Nan made a gesture to keep quiet, and then pointed to the bed.

Jiang Shuyue walked over lightly, and saw Suisui's white and tender little hands tightly grasping the corner of Su Nan's clothes.

Jiang Shuyue shook her head helplessly, and then gently pulled out the corner of Su Nan's clothes.

Su Nan gently touched Suisui's chubby little hand, and then tiptoed out of the room.

Under the candlelight, Jiang Shuyue leaned over and stared at her son. Suisui's long eyelashes were like butterfly feathers, and his delicate little face was as if he was carved out of the same mold as the man on the horseback.

Is it a coincidence!

Or...

Jiang Shuyue's mood was like a plucked string, chaotic and disturbed.

It was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and the waves were slightly raised, and it could not calm down for a long time.

After a while, Jiang Shuyue patted her face with her hand.

Wake up! That person is extraordinary at first glance, even if it is really him, so what?

That person is either rich or noble, and he must have a group of wives and concubines in the backyard.

If it is really him, he will definitely not let his blood flow outside.

Thinking that someone came to snatch her son, Jiang Shuyue's heart was tied together.

Thinking that it was just a passing by, or maybe just a person with a similar appearance, her heart fell back into her stomach.

The door was bolted, and she flashed into the space.

After washing in the space, she wrung her hair half dry and changed into clean pajamas.

After leaving the space, hugging her soft and sticky son, the faint body fragrance on Sui Sui's body was the best lullaby, and Jiang Shuyue fell asleep quickly.

On the morning of the second day, Jiang Shuyue saw that everyone had changed into decent silk clothes and looked brand new, no longer looking like refugees.

Su Hui, who was wearing new clothes, was radiant, graceful, and dignified.

Even if she stood there without saying anything, her charming and gentle appearance would make anyone think that she was a lady from a noble family.

Oh, no, the pearl flower on her head was too old.

Jiang Shuyue had an idea, and a red gold magpie pearl flower appeared in her hand in her sleeve.

"Our sister Hui'er looks so beautiful in her new clothes, and she will look even better with this pearl flower."

"Sister, I can't do that. You gave me a gold hairpin when I was 15 years old. How can I accept your jewelry again?"

Before Su Hui could dodge, Jiang Shuyue inserted the pearl flower into her bun.

"Sister Hui'er, please stop being so polite. A young girl should dress up beautifully."

"Thank Yue'er quickly."

Aunt Su couldn't refuse every time, so she just accepted it frankly. In her heart, she had already regarded Jiang Shuyue as her own child.

"Thank you, sister." Su Hui bowed gently.

It is said that people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold. Su Jin, who changed into new clothes, was handsome and elegant. The hairband on his head fell on his shoulders along his black hair, just like a gentle scholar.

Su Huairen had a refined temperament, and the rough years left deep marks on his face.

The former high spirits seemed to be just yesterday.

He was said to be elegant because he had poetry and books in his mind.

Lin Miaoshou changed into a clean cotton cloth, with a bag on his shoulder and a bamboo hat in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Shuyue looking over, he smiled awkwardly: "The clothes that Miss Jiang picked for me fit me very well. I have to travel today, so I'd better wear this outfit."

"Sister, I'll go change it back."

Su Nan was about to turn around, but Su Jin grabbed him and said, "No need. Miss Qiu Ju has made a cushion for us, so the clothes won't be worn out."

After Shui Sheng put on the new clothes, he looked much more energetic. There was a hemp rope tied on his light blue belt.

That was the custom in Yunling Village. After the elderly in the family passed away, the descendants would tie a hemp rope around their waists to commemorate their relatives.

Sui Sui didn't feel anything about the new clothes, so Qiu Ju tied a bun on his head.

"Shengsheng, you look so good today! You look like Calabash Brothers."

This sentence made everyone laugh.

After Su Huairen laughed, he asked, "Whose Calabash Brothers are they? Why haven't I seen them before!"

"Dad, you don't need to know Calabash Brothers. It's enough for you to know the meaning of the word."

Su Nan ran away after he finished speaking. If he ran a little slower, Su Huairen would have kicked him on the butt.

The servant drove the carriage out, and the group set off again happily.

"Miss, how much silver do we have left? Is it enough for food and drink on the road?"

Lin Miaoshou was the one who rushed to pay for the coffin for Grandma Xu. After entering Yannan, she rushed to pay for the inn and meals.

Qiuju knew that the Su family didn't have much silver, and she felt embarrassed to always spend Lin Miaoshou's money.

Jiang Shuyue blinked and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have sold a lot of mountain products in the past few years, enough to spend. I said I would let you eat meat every day, and I will definitely let you have meat to eat."

"Let's not be too formal with Uncle Lin. We will have plenty of opportunities to make up for him in the future."

Jiang Shuyue spoke ambiguously. Qiuju learned abacus with Su Nan and learned it very well.

Jiang Shuyue didn't want to lie about a number and then forget it in a blink of an eye. One loophole is okay, but too many will arouse suspicion.

"Miss, look, it was these bastards yesterday!"