Enter the Room

"That's right, that's right!" President Ma suddenly realized it and hurriedly said to Song Jiyun, "You eat what you have. I'll visit you in your kiln factory in a few days."

Then he looked Yuan Yunzhong up and down seriously and said: "This young man is energetic. He is really talented and handsome."

Song Jiyun thanked him openly, separated from Chairman Ma and others, and took their seats.

The food and wine they ordered were delivered just in time.

The waiter gently laid out the dishes for them, and enthusiastically introduced: "These are fried white strips, these are cold tofu skin, these are fried dumplings, these are stir-fried vegetables..." Finally, a special introduction The conch meat they added “was learned by our boss from Guangzhou and is not available anywhere else.”

"Really?" Song Jiyun looked at Yuan Yunzhong with a half-smile, picked up a chopstick for him, and said, "Master, try it. Is it different from the nine-hole snail you mentioned?"

Yuan Yunzhong looked at her deeply, put the wine in his hand on his side and the tea on her side.

There was a brief silence in the partition.

The voice next door came over clearly: "The person who was talking to President Ma just now is the female owner of the Songjia Kiln Factory! I didn't expect to be so beautiful. Her fiancé is also very handsome, and the two of them are standing next to each other. They go quite well together.”

Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong were both stunned.

"Relationships are better!" someone snickered, "otherwise, why would you not go back when you get to your house and run out to eat!"

"That's for sure. Otherwise, their son-in-law wouldn't have gone to evacuate the crowd in person at Baxian Temple today, and promised each of the government servants who helped today would receive a food subsidy of one tael of silver per day. He was so busy, but nothing happened. Treat yourself like an outsider.”

"The second master of the Song family has found a son-in-law really well. They need a man to help them. Otherwise, with a house full of women and children, no matter how powerful they are, they won't be able to do it without someone to help them when something goes wrong. "

"The main reason is that the young couple are still in love with each other - they are like a golden child. I noticed it as soon as I walked in. The son-in-law of the Song family always protected Miss Song when he walked, letting Miss Song walk on the inside of him; the son-in-law of the Song family When ordering, the dishes are also half meat and half vegetarian. When ordering wine, I didn't forget to order tea. Obviously, I took into account that Miss Song is still in her mourning period. If you ask me, this is much more important than helping to support the family. "

Someone should respond: "Exactly, exactly. Who raises a daughter who doesn't hope to find a son-in-law who can love his daughter? It's easy to get priceless treasures, but it's rare to find a lover! Otherwise, the second master of the Song family has the vision. , It’s a good judge of people!”

What a mess is this!

Song Jiyun was so embarrassed that he hurriedly picked up vegetables for Yuan Yunzhong and reminded the people next door loudly: "Eat the food, eat the food. Since the owner of this shop came all the way back from Guangzhou, you can try it to see if it suits your taste." .”

Yuan Yunzhong seemed to have heard nothing. He lowered his eyes, behaved gracefully, and ate the food silently.

The voices next door stopped suddenly as if they were cut off by something.

The cubicle next door suddenly became quiet and there was no sound.

Song Jiyun found it funny.

She diligently poured a glass of Jinhua wine for Yuan Yunzhong.

Although Yuan Yunzhong didn't admit it, she saw everything he had done!

After a short period of silence, the people next door began to whisper, and occasionally one or two words of "shyness", "love", and "getting married" came from the room.

Song Jiyun coughed twice lightly.

Immediately there was a burst of low-pitched laughter from next door.

This meal is inedible!

Song Jiyun looked at Yuan Yunzhong.

Yuan Yunzhong sat upright, his ears were red, and his face was covered with a thin layer of clouds.

She took another closer look, and she didn't know when the bottle of Jinhua wine in his hand was empty.

Is this too much to drink?

Is this all he can drink?

But Yuan Yunzhong like this is not only not annoying, but also because the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are a bit softer than usual, revealing a bit of kindness, which makes people feel more handsome.

How rare!

Song Jiyun sat opposite him and quietly admired it for a while.

The voices next door gradually became louder again.

"They must be coming back from the Eight Immortals Temple, right? I was planning to go see the excitement, but I got stuck on the road. I heard that there were so many people at the Eight Immortals Temple that I couldn't squeeze in, so I turned around halfway. return."

"Have any of you been there? Is the Buddha statue really as lifelike, white, flawless, and even more crystal-clear and delicate than those carved from jade, as everyone has heard?"

"I didn't make it today. I was blocked in front of my house when I went out."

"I didn't make it either!"

"Let's go and have a look some other time. The Buddha statue is there and it won't run away."

If it's good, as he said it, he pulled Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong back to him.

"Don't tell me, the young couple are both good-looking, and the children they will give birth to will definitely be beautiful. I just wonder if Miss Song will go to Suzhou with the Song family's son-in-law after her three-year filial piety period is over?"

"What about the Song Kiln Factory? If I were Mrs. Song, I should try my best to keep this son-in-law. Even if this is a son in my belly, with such a brother-in-law to help me, even if I share half of the family wealth with him in the future, it will be cost-effective. After all, give If you have a son-in-law, you are giving it to your grandson, not to anyone else."

"That's all for the future. You said, if the eldest lady of the Song family is so beautiful, then the second and third young ladies of the Song family must be good too. I have a nephew who is the same in character and appearance. The situation is no worse than that of the Song family. How about I find someone to come and have a chat with Mrs. Song? Once the filial piety period is over, we will get married."

"Then your nephew is taking advantage of him! It's hard to say anything else. Just because of his looks, I'm afraid I won't be able to find one who can compare with their son-in-law."

The man smiled guiltily and his voice dropped again.

Song Jiyun was already numb.

You can't keep others silent, right?

She ate in silence.

He didn't notice that Yuan Yunzhong's ears turned redder, and the red mole like acacia was even more vivid.

But what she didn't expect was that after returning, someone actually came to marry Song Jiyu.

Qian told her: "The other party invited Mrs. Yan. She said she was the Xiong family who provided firewood to our family. The eldest of the three sons was two years older than our Jiyu, the middle one was the same age as our Jiyu, and the younger one was younger than our family. Our family's Jiyu is two years younger and has not yet been engaged. If our family likes her, we can pick one at will.

"I thought that since he is supplying firewood to our family, you should know him, and I need your help in making up my mind on this matter."

Song Jiyun couldn't laugh or cry.

She really knows something about the Xiong family.

She asked Qian: "Did Mrs. Yan say anything else?"

Qian thought for a while and said: "They also said that Mrs. Xiong is virtuous and kind, with a gentle personality. She is famous for her good temper and is easy to get along with. If this marriage can be successful, Jiyu will definitely not be angry with her mother-in-law if she gets married. .”

Song Jiyun stroked his forehead and said, "Then did she tell you that the Xiong family is from Wuyuan and is the largest landowner in Wuyuan. Eighty or nine out of ten of our kilns in Jingdezhen receive firewood for the kiln from their family."