Chapter 89 The marks on her heart.
When Song Jin realized this, she froze in place, her little face looking very serious.
Is she jealous?
Is this what she calls jealous?
Could it be that her inexplicable possessiveness meant she loved him?
In fact, when Jiang Yan asked her if she liked him today, Song Jin was thinking about this question.
She suddenly thought of something.
Over the years, she has liked to see many people, but there is only one person she wants to sleep with.
It’s Xie Qiao.
He was the only one who would make her agree to marry him without hesitation.
He was the only one who would make her rack her brains to sleep with him.
She seemed to have figured it out a little bit.
You should like this, right?
Finished.
Song Jin, who had just made his feelings clear, felt a little regretful.
What’s the use even if she likes Xie Qiao.
The gap between the two of them is here, and...
Xie Qiao didn't like her.
Even if she likes it, it's useless.
And if she likes one, she can like the second one.
She had to hurry.
And she had to hurry up and make money.
Moreover, when she thought about how she liked Xie Qiao, she even wanted to sleep with him, but Xie Qiao only treated her as a responsibility.
Song Jin felt sad.
In fact, it started from the very beginning, the first time she met Xie Qiao.
She might have already fallen in love with Xie Qiao.
But this won't work.
This won't work.
Song Jinxin made up his mind and asked, "Que'er, is there anything fun happening on the street recently?"
"Fun things?" Que'er recalled for a moment, and suddenly said, "By the way, I heard that the Lin family is hosting the Spring Festival Party these two days, and they have invited a musician from out of town to come over. Sister Jin, do you want to go and take a look?"
"Luminous musician?" Song Jin suddenly remembered the luthier who was in Xiucui Tower at that time.
Song Jin swept away the dust in his heart.
Now that the King of Qi has left Kyoto, she has come out of Xie Mansion and finally resolved so many issues.
We should go out and celebrate!
Song Jin simply said: "We'll go tomorrow!"
Although the Xie family is a prominent and powerful family, the house is not oppressive.
Song Jin felt very comfortable and free during her time at Xie Mansion, but because of the matter concerning Prince Qi, she always felt like there was a thunderbolt on her head.
Now that the bomb has finally gone silent, she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Early in the morning, Song Jin got up from her familiar bed, and the sound of cooking could be heard outside.
After Song Jin washed up and went out, he found that Que'er had already prepared breakfast.
Song Jin hurried over: "Que'er, why are you up so early?"
Que'er's men were still busy: "Little Jin, you're awake. Madam Lin sent someone to order some cakes yesterday."
Song Jin pinched a steamed bun and said, "Is it Sister Chun Xing?"
Que'er nodded: "Yes, Sister Chunxing often comes to order cakes, and she always asks when you can come back."
"Is that so?" Song Jin thought for a moment and said, "That's perfect. I'll go deliver the cakes today. When I come back, we'll go listen to the music."
Que'er quickly responded: "Okay, okay!"
When Que'er saw Song Jin coming back last night, she was actually a little worried. She could see that Sister Jin still had some feelings for the head of the family, but Que'er really couldn't figure out what was going on between them.
But then Que'er thought about it and she felt happy again.
She is very free in the shop by herself, but she would be happier with Sister Xiaojin accompanying her!
When she thought about going to listen to music with Sister Xiaojin in the evening, the freckles on her face faded a little.
"Sister Xiaojin, let's get started quickly so we can go listen to music earlier in the evening."
Song Jin also agreed: "Okay!"
The two little girls finished their breakfast quickly and then quickly made the pastries ordered by the Lin family.
The Lin family didn’t order many dim sum, and they didn’t ask for them to be overly elaborate, more like what they would eat on a daily basis.
Song Jin was a little confused: Such ordinary pastries can be made in the Lin family’s own kitchen, so why do they always come to her to order?
Mrs. Lin wouldn't really like the pastries she makes so much, right?
Song Jin packed up the pastries, went back to her room, changed into a clean dress, and put a small pearl hairpin on her head, looking delicate and cute.
She came to the door of Lin's house with the food box and said politely, "Please tell the boy that I am the owner of Xixi Pastry Shop and I am here to deliver cakes to Madam Lin."
Song Jin had attended the birthday banquet of the young master of the Lin Mansion before. The servants at the door of the Lin Mansion were all very smart. He recognized Song Jin at a glance and hurriedly said respectfully, "Manager Song, wait a moment. I will go in and tell them."
Song Jin was waiting at the gate of Lin's mansion with a food box in his hand. Just then, a handsome young man walked out of the mansion.
The young man had a dull expression and looked somewhat like Madam Xie.
He was wearing a white brocade robe and was followed by a servant who was carrying his book case.
Song Jin took a look and said: This should be the eldest son of the Lin family?
During the birthday party for the young master of the Lin family, Song Jin only saw the eldest master from a distance.
There were a lot of things going on that day, and Young Master Lin was so naughty, so she didn't pay attention to anyone else.
But I heard that Young Master Lin listens to his brother very much?
Song Jin was waiting outside the door.
Lin Weishu walked over and stopped when he passed by Song Jin.
He glanced at Song Jin, his delicate brows slightly wrinkled, and recalled: "Are you Shopkeeper Song?"
Song Jin didn't expect that he still remembered her, she was a little surprised.
To be honest, she had a good impression of the young boy in front of her.
Song Jin replied: "Yes, I am Song Jin, and I am here to deliver cakes to Madam Xie today."
Lin Weishu nodded. He looked up and observed Song Jin carefully for a while. He didn't know what was going on in his clever mind. He just said, "Okay, thank you, Manager Song."
Song Jin waved his hand quickly: "It's no trouble, it's no trouble. If Master Lin wants to eat any cakes in the future, you can tell me."
"Thank you, but I don't like cakes and sweet things." Lin Weishu turned his head and said, "It's time for me to go to the private school. Please do as you please."
Song Jin had a good impression of this young boy who was very polite.
Song Jin watched the young boy leave. She turned around and found that Sister Chun Xing had arrived.
Song Jin didn't expect that it was Sister Chun Xing who came to pick her up in person. She quickly said, "Sister Chun Xing, why did you come in person? I can go in by myself!"
Chun Xing looked at the girl in front of her, feeling a little excited: "It's been a while since I last saw you. When I heard it was you, I hurried over to pick you up! Come on! Our lady misses you very much, too!"
Song Jin was brought in and she was a little confused.
Mrs. Lin is a little too hospitable.
They had only met a few times, but Mrs. Lin had already left such a deep impression on her?
But after the incident at the last birthday party, Mrs. Lin seemed to be a really good person.
Song Jin actually likes Mrs. Lin very much too.
"I will be in the shop all the time from now on. If Sister Chun Xing wants to look for me in the future, just come to the shop directly!"
The sun was warm, and the sunlight shone on Song Jin's profile.
Chun Xing glanced over and suddenly she seemed to see what the lady looked like when she was young.
Song Jin really looks a bit like the lady.
No wonder the lady and Song Jin get along so well.
Chun Xing led Song Jin all the way into the yard.
Mrs. Lin and her people were waiting for her at the door. When she saw Song Jin coming, her heart began to beat fast.
She stepped forward, looked at the girl in front of her, and watched her bow to her. The emptiness in her heart that had been missing for so many years seemed to be filled: "Manager Song, I haven't seen you for some time. Where have you been?"
Song Jin thought that Mrs. Lin was just greeting her, so she politely replied, "Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Lin. I have been staying at a relative's house for some time. I just returned to the shop yesterday and will not go there again."
Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."
Song Jin placed the cakes on the table: "Madam Lin, these are the cakes ordered by the mansion yesterday. There are also a few new ones. Madam Lin can try them."
Mrs. Lin was in a good mood when she saw Song Jin.
She smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll try it right away, and you can sit down and have some tea."
Mrs. Lin smiled and invited Song Jin to sit down. Song Jin respectfully obeyed and picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The Lin family has a fortune of millions and is one of the richest businessmen in Kyoto.
The tea in the mansion is naturally excellent.
The tea soup is clear, not astringent or bitter, and even has a hint of sweet fruity aroma.
The last time Song Jin drank it, he thought it was delicious!
Mrs. Lin looked at Song Jin, whose eyes narrowed with laughter. She hurriedly said, "Someone, bring another cup of tea."
The maid next to her replied, "Yes."
Soon, the maid came over with a cup of fresh tea and she bent down to put the cup on the table.
Song Jin felt embarrassed, so she reached out to take it: "It's okay, I can do it myself."
But Song Jin didn't know what was going on. Her hand seemed to have not yet touched the maid, and the teacup in her hand hit the table with a "bang".
Everyone was shocked.
Song Jin also stood up subconsciously.
The maid was frightened and quickly bowed: "I'm sorry, Manager Song, I accidentally knocked over the teacup!"
"It's okay, it's okay, don't blame her. I scared her by raising my hand!" Song Jin was afraid that the maid would be punished, so he spoke quickly.
Mrs. Lin waved her hand, and the maid turned and left.
Mrs. Lin checked Song Jin's dress anxiously: "Shopkeeper Song, are you okay? Are you burned?"
"No, no."
Song Jin quickly used a handkerchief to wipe the tea stains off her body. The tea was warm and she didn't get burned, but her skirt was dirty.
"Chun Xing, take Manager Song to the back to change into clothes." Mrs. Lin instructed Chun Xing.
Song Jin wanted to refuse, but Madam Lin said, "It was the maid's fault. We just happened to have some clothes for Shopkeeper Song to change into. It's not good for you to go out like this. You don't have to be polite with me."
Song Jin hesitated for a moment, and finally looked at her already wet dress, feeling that it was indeed a bit embarrassing to go out, so she said, "Well, thank you, Madam Lin."
Mrs. Lin turned around and gave Chun Xing a look. Chun Xing nodded slightly and said to Song Jin, "Manager Song, please follow me."
"Okay, okay." Song Jin said, and followed Chun Xing to a side hall in the yard.
After the side hall, there is a small compartment.
Chun Xing took Song Jin in and said, "Just change your clothes here. I'll help you."
"Don't bother Sister Chun Xing, I can do it myself."
"It's okay." Chun Xing said, reaching out to help Song Jin take off his coat. At this moment, Mrs. Lin, who was supposed to be waiting in the yard, suddenly appeared.
She gently pushed the door open, walked into the compartment, and asked softly, "Shopkeeper Song, does the dress fit me?"
Mrs. Lin said as she walked up to Song Jin.
When he saw the scar on Song Jin's heart, he was stunned where he stood.
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