Chapter 230 It's just right!

Song Yi and Fu Yao, Qingyan just made a snowman, and then accompanied Xiaohu and other family members to sweep away the messy snow caused by the snowball fight.

This also means that in addition to the old and welcome the new, the most important thing is to prevent people who are afraid of slipping in the next few days.

The door ring of the door was knocked. Qingyan didn't sweep the snow, so she hurriedly ran to open the door and said happily, "Sister Chang is finally here. From now on, we will be a family reunion..."

Song Yi and others are naturally still burying their heads to sweep the snow. No one noticed that Qingyan's words suddenly stopped, and no one found the shock on Qingyan's face...

"How are you, Sister Qingyan..."

A white, tender and beautiful face, dressed in a graceful dress. A very beautiful voice came from the door. Song Yi, who was sweeping the snow in the courtyard, lost the shovel in his hand, and then looked out of the courtyard door in shock.

At this time, all the people stopped sweeping the snow and found the abnormality at the gate.

"Ah... It turned out to be Sister Huang Ying. Come in quickly. The wind and snow must have been frozen all the way! Little tiger, Cuiyun... Go and prepare the heater and hot tea!" Qingyan sensed her gaffe and woke up from the shock and said in a panic.

The gate finally opened completely, revealing the beautiful shadow of the yellow warbler.

Listening to Qingyan's words, Huang Ying looked timidly at Song Yi, as if asking, and Song Yi looked at Du Qingyan, as if he was asking. This kind of scene, even if everyone doesn't want to be embarrassed, it's still a little embarrassing...

Qingyan smiled and said, "You can have a good chat first. I'll tell the kitchen to make some good dishes..."

After saying that, Qingyan and the people who shoveled snow in the courtyard all retreated into the inner courtyard.

Actually, where does she really need to tell the kitchen? The kitchen has been preparing good dishes waiting for Xu Chang to come to reunite, and it is approaching New Year's Eve. Who will not prepare the dishes at home?

Qingyan is actually just to avoid embarrassment!

"I came out of the building... I lost my relatives. This is the first New Year's Eve, and I have nowhere to go..." Huang Ying said in a soft tone, looking at Song Yi with a pitiful amorous feelings.

Her meaning is the same as her tone, and I hope he won't blame himself. Because she really has nowhere to go except Song Yi...

Song Yi looked at her timid expression and her longing eyes. How could he be angry with her?

"Is it cold?" Song Yi stared at her red face blown by the wind and asked.

"Uh-huh..." Huang Ying nodded with a smile, and her eyes were full of happiness.

"Come in quickly." Song Yi threw the snow shovel aside and wiped his hand stained with the snow at the hem of his clothes.

Huang Ying smiled contentedly and walked in as she called out of the courtyard, "Carry the box in..."

Huh?

Song Yigang was a little relaxed and slightly tightened. He thought to himself, had Huang Ying already transported all the daily necessities and other things?

With the look, several servants brought in a few large boxes under the call of Huang Ying, and then put them in the yard, and these people left.

In the yard, Song Yi looked at the box puzzled, and then looked up at the smiling yellow warbler.

Huang Ying seemed to know what Song Yi wanted to ask, and said with a meaningful smile, "Don't you want to know what's inside?"

Of course Song Yi wants to know, but he also has some concerns...

Huang Ying didn't let him really worry. Although Huang Ying came a little suddenly, she really didn't intend to worry Song Yi, so after saying that, she ran to the edge of a box and opened a box.

A dazzling piece, although not as white as snow, is more dazzling than snow.

A box of neatly sized silver ingots!

Song Yi's doubts were relieved, and he was suddenly a little ashamed, because he had thought of Huang Ying a little vulgarly before. Although the yellow warbler was the most vulgar thing in front of him at this moment, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In this box, as long as it is not anything of Yellow Ying's daily necessities, he is happy to see...

"Are these the harvests of the game hall?" Song Yi asked with a smile. Of course, he had understood what Huang Ying brought.

When Huang Ying saw the sincere smile on Song Yi's face, she was really happy, so she nodded happily and said, "Yes... I didn't let you down, did I? These can be extracted, and the rest must be left in the game hall for circulation, and I have also opened some more stores in nearby states and counties... There will always be more next year!"

Song Yi was not only disappointed. It was simply a little unexpected. Huang Ying's business ability was outstanding. She didn't expect that she had such an outstanding business ability under such a gentle appearance, which made Song Yi have to look at her with new eyes.

The number of boxes brought by Huang Ying is definitely more than Song Yi's income in Yangzhou.

"Stay for the Spring Festival..." Song Yi said with a smile.

Huang Ying waited for this sentence very hard, so when Song Yi said this sentence, she nodded without hesitation, and then looked at the no one in the heavy courtyard behind the courtyard. Her cheeks blushed and hesitated, and then stepped away and trotted towards Song Yi...

Although she has no aggressive momentum, she has an obsession with the pursuit of happiness.

Facing the bravery and even boldness of Huang Ying... Even Song Yi hesitated slightly. But when Huang Ying's delicate body approached, he still opened his arms subconsciously without hesitation...

The yellow warbler shouted! Greededly clinging to Song Yi's chest, she felt the smell of her loved one.

Song Yi hesitated slightly and finally put his hands on her soft body.

The man's hug is the most representative of emotion. Huang Ying felt Song Yi's strength, so she hid her blushing face in Song Yi's chest, smiled secretly, refused to look up, and hugged his solid body tightly...

In fact, she is not taking risks. Just like this hug, just like she came to Yangzhou rashly. If Song Yi refuses to do it, her end is especially heartbreaking?

Fortunately, people with intentions will live up to it.

But in fact, the most important reason that Huang Ying couldn't think of was that Song Yi thought of some things at the moment she threw her body into his arms. Because she remembered these things, his originally worried heart finally opened.

Song Yi remembered Xu Chang and his relationship with Xu Chang, so he let go of something.

Men should have their own integrity, but men should also have their own responsibilities. In the face of something, they must accept it...

Just like in front of you, this beautiful woman, maybe God will feel that it is a sin to fail such a beautiful girl.

"I'm so happy." Huang Ying muttered, with an extremely satisfied happiness in her tone.

Song Yi smiled and smelled the good fragrance on her body. In fact, I was also happy...

A cough broke this kind of tangled romance. Song Yi and Huang Ying woke up in a trance and separated quickly.

Look at the door of the courtyard. Song Yi is really a little embarrassed this time...

After all, Huang Ying was not really bold, so she was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to raise her head. She stood weakly beside Song Yi's body.

"I'm sorry to bother you?" Xu Chang walked into the courtyard door with a strange face and an elusive meaning.

Song Yishan smiled and let Xu Shang and some of the servants she brought enter the Song Mansion, and then introduced Huang Ying and Xu Chang to each other.

Xu Chang really brought some daily necessities, so together with a few boxes brought by the yellow warbler in the courtyard, the yard was a little crowded.

It was not only a little crowded in the yard, but also the whole Song Mansion suddenly became very lively and full.

It's natural to be lively when there are many people.

After experiencing the initial embarrassment, the people in Songfu became familiar with each other in a short time.

As the saying goes, three women play a play, and there are four women in Song Mansion, so they have a table of mahjong...

Yangzhou City, which is approaching the end of the year, is very lively, and all kinds of poetry activities are emerging one after another. There are constantly some good poems among scholars and literati in Yangzhou, and so-and-so's talent name also takes advantage of this moment every year to become a topic figure.

Several brothel buildings in Yangzhou City have also ushered in a rare bustle after a freezing period. In the Yanxia Building, Hua Kui personally came up with a puzzle hanging on the plaque outside the building and others were breaking...

Not many people in Yangzhou City know that there is a talented man from Bianzhou living in the Song Mansion in the lane of Yangzhou City, and no one will know that among the women gathered in the Song Mansion at this moment, there is a royal nobleman, two Bianzhou Huakui, and a young but extremely talented girl...

Not many people know about it, but some people still know about it. For example, the magistrate of Yangzhou Prefecture has come quietly once, and Yutou Zhang has come with Yu Xiaoyue several times! Looking at the lively atmosphere of Songfu, Yutou Zhang and Yu Xiaoyue are slightly envious that Song Yi can live such a beautiful life in a short time...

However, Song Yi himself is a little entangled.

At night, Qingyan leaned on Song Yi's body with only thin silk clothes. There was a warm stove in the room. There was no need to worry about the cold. Therefore, Qingyan did not mind exposing the graceful curve and white skin to the air, and did not mind Song Yi's hot eyes when he appreciated her body.

Where is the secret between husband and wife? But maybe there is! So Qingyan still said on the night before New Year's Eve, "Husband... Why don't you take Sister Huang Ying into the house after the Spring Festival?"

Song Yi took a look at Qingyan's look, confirmed that she was not jealous and serious, and then pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think I have changed?"

"It's not normal if you don't... Ordinary men have several rooms. If your husband is not as good as others in this respect, it's not good to hear. Although as a woman, I naturally feel a little uncomfortable, I'm very lucky that I can get along with Sister Huang Ying... And if there are more people in the house in the future, I guess Sister Huang Ying and I are the best sisters... Thinking of this, I think it's better to settle this matter earlier. After all, Sister Huang Ying is the most similar to me, so I hope that my husband can give her a justable reputation. Qingyan said seriously and lightly, as if talking about an extremely ordinary family matter.

Since they got married, they have been discussing family affairs like this...