Song Yuehua was very surprised when she saw Chen Yan.
The man yesterday didn't look like a good person, so he actually let him out.
"Sister Song, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
Chen Yan said, "I stole my indenture back, I have to escape quickly."
"Stolen..."
Song Yuehua reacted quickly and asked, "Where are you going? How are you going to leave without a guide?"
Chen Yan said in a deep voice, "I have my own way."
"Is your method appropriate?" Song Yuehua asked worriedly, "How about I take you out?"
Chen Yan smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, Sister Song, I have a foolproof plan."
Seeing that he was so stubborn, Song Yuehua had no choice but to persuade him any further and took out the gold medal from her arms and gave it to him.
"I know you protected Xiaoyu for three years for me. This token was not useful at the time, but it is still very valuable as gold. Can you see if it is useful, or would it be better if I cut it into gold nuggets for you?"
"It's really useless to you."
After receiving the gold medal, Chen Yan stood up and said, "Sister Song, I don't know when we will meet again after this separation. If there is a day when we can meet again..."
"you……"
Song Yuehua actually had a lot more questions to ask, such as where he was going and how to get there.
But she also knew that it was better not to know some things.
Chen Yan lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head and said, "I wonder if you can give me a token of your love?"
Token?
Song Yuehua thought for a moment, took out the iron hairpin on her head and handed it to him, saying, "This thing is neither gold nor silver. Although it cannot be exchanged for silver, it may be able to save your life when necessary."
When Chen Yan saw the iron hairpin, he was stunned for a moment, but after hearing Song Yuehua's explanation, he understood.
She took the hairpin and pinned it in her hair.
"Goodbye, sister."
The gold medal was returned, Chen Yan left, and the matter was resolved.
When Song Yuehua went next door to see Pei Feng, he had already gotten up.
"Girl, where are we going next?"
"go home."
When Song Yuehua and Pei Feng returned to You Mansion, they found that Xie Wenwu was also there.
"Master, why did you take so long?"
Xie Wenwu was helping Zhou Xiaohu wash vegetables. When he saw Song Yuehua coming back, he hurried over.
"Why are you here?" Song Yuehua asked with a smile after putting her things down.
Xie Wenwu poured her a cup of tea and said, "You opened a chess hall, how can I not come to take a look? And Xiaohu's business of selling food, after all, I taught him, I have to come and take a look, right?"
"What do you think after reading it?" Song Yuehua looked at him with a smile after sitting down.
"That's great, of course."
After Xie Wenwu finished pouring the tea, he sat down opposite him. "Master, since you are back, I should leave too."
"Qingzhou? When?" Song Yuehua put the tea down after it reached her lips.
Xie Wenwu nodded and said, "Tomorrow, since we have promised the owner of Shiweifang, it is better to go there early."
"It's been three years since we last met. You came and left in a hurry. Are you here to ask for Pei Feng?" Song Yuehua said.
Xie Wenwu laughed, "As long as the weather is good in the future, it won't be easy to come back. Pei Feng is Master's man, and I can't always keep him by his side. Besides, I'm a grown man, and I don't need to be protected by others."
Song Yuehua sighed softly, "You can live in the yard in Hualin Lane for now. When you are ready to leave, you can find a good opportunity to sell it to me."
"I remember..."
As soon as Xie Wenwu finished speaking, Song Yuehua said, "Jiang Yu should stay there. She is smart and can take care of you on weekdays. If you have any problems, you can discuss them with her. I think you will not be disappointed."
"Just remember to give her a monthly stipend every month, and give her bonuses during festivals. Remember?"
"I will keep it in mind," Xie Wenwu said, pretending to bow.
"Have you seen Zhang Rushan?"
Song Yuehua glanced outside. That boy was the most idle on weekdays. Now that Xie Wenwu was about to leave, she didn't see him.
"He went to the chess hall and played chess with Xiaoyu." Xie Wenwu said indifferently.
Song Yuehua asked, "According to Wang Xiao, you and Zhang Rushan had a fight the day you returned home?"
"well……"
Xie Wenwu said helplessly, "At that time, I only remember that Xiaoyu was still a child. When she heard that Zhang Rushan wanted to propose marriage, she was naturally angry."
"In fact, if you think about it, Xiaoyu is 15 years old and is old enough to get married. I don't think it's possible to find someone better than Zhang Rushan. Besides, my third uncle is such a big problem, so I don't have the heart to embarrass him anymore."
Song Yuehua asked curiously, "What did your third uncle say?"
"My third uncle was not at home that day," Zhou Xiaohu said, "but I know how difficult my third uncle is."
Xie An...
Song Yuehua thought about it and agreed.
Today is the twelfth day of the first lunar month. We will be able to attend Zhou Zheng's wedding in a few days. Song Yuehua asked Xie Wenwu if they could wait a few days and attend the wedding before leaving.
"Zhou Zheng..."
Xie Wenwu raised his head and thought for a moment before he said, "I remember now. I was in Class C with him for a year. Later, I went to work in the compound, and I think he left too."
"Yes, she went to work in the kiln. She is getting married on the 15th of this month. Do you want to go?" Song Yuehua asked.
Xie Wenwu shook his head. "No, we are not that familiar with each other, why waste time?"
Hearing this, Song Yuehua just sighed.
"Uh..." Xie Wenwu leaned on the table and said jokingly, "Master, drinking is secondary. You want to keep me for a few more days, right?"
Song Yuehua stretched out her hand and pinched his nose and said, "You, have you become too independent?"
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