Yun Xiangxiang's words successfully blocked everyone's mouths.

Even if you have never experienced gamblers personally, as long as you have some common sense, it is very difficult to quit gambling.

And Yun Xiangyao said it is right. Su Cheng is a person who makes mistakes, and those who make mistakes should be punished.

If someone can help fill the hole, he can get away with it, that is unforgivable.

Since you can do so many meaningful things for 20 million, why should you help a gambler who is unresponsible?

Yun Xiangxiang has always done a good job in charity. She has not made her debut for a long time, but the amount of donations has exceeded 90% of the people in the entertainment industry, and the remaining 10% are seniors with a majority of her acting career.

Even if she excludes her birthday fundraising donations, her personal name alone is far more than 20 million.

Although the storm has subsided, there are still professional blackmails, yelling that Yun Xiang wants to help his relatives and spend money to do charity, even if he spends money to buy a reputation for himself.

However, such remarks cannot cause trouble, so Yun Xiang thought about it and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

When she arrived in Gusu, she saw the Song family's ancestral home, and then she realized that the Song house in the imperial capital was really nothing.

I think about walking in this house. It takes a long time to walk. It has excellent memory. If you just walk it once, you may still get lost in the courtyard.

The house is built next to the lake, with bricks and tiles, and a view step by step.

The pavilions and towers are elegant and natural; the cherry and small pavilions are beautiful.

It's really more realistic and grand than the costume drama set venue that Yun Xiangxiang saw.

"It's so beautiful!" Yun Xiangxiang lives here. Every day when he wakes up and sees such a pleasing courtyard, he will feel very good all day long.

"There is a hot spring in the backyard, so go and take a bath." Song Mian personally brought Yun Xiangyao to the backyard.

The hot spring is behind the house, hidden by the woods, and there are blooming flowers around it, surrounding the entire hot spring pool.

The green spring water looks like a gorgeous piece of jasper in the mist.

Yun Xiangxiang soaked in the hot spring comfortably, feeling tired all over. He could fall on the raft bed when he entered the room, covered with exquisitely embroidered brocade quilts, and looked at the sachet hanging on the green gauze tent, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When I woke up, the sunset was already setting, and the dusk light shone over me, dyeing the courtyard with another color.

Yun Xiangyao held the incense ball in his hand, sat in the attic, holding his chin with one hand, watching the sky fading in a daze.

Even Song Mian didn't notice it even after she got behind her.

"What are you thinking?" Song Mian brought Yun Xiangxian into his arms from behind.

"I was thinking about such a good place, and no one lives in it on weekdays, which is a waste." Yun Xiang wanted to tell the truth, and she felt a little regretful.

"That's how the Song family's legitimate branches have withered." Song Mian actually doesn't like to know his ancestral home.

This is an ancient tradition. In the past, the whole family lived together, although it was inevitable that they would be bumpy and lively.

Living here is too deserted now, and your heart will become empty like an empty house after living for a long time.

"If you feel a pity, we can have a few more children." Song Mian curled his lips, "When the time comes, I will send one to each place and let them work hard in different industries and favorite careers. I will educate them well and will definitely make them respectful and love each other."

"I think beautifully, it's not that you are pregnant and giving birth, you are relaxed." Yun Xiangxiang didn't respond this time.

She actually likes children very much, and doesn’t like loneliness. Children should go with the flow and see how many God is willing to give her.

Song Mian whispered a short smile, kissed her pretty face, grabbed her wrist: "Go and have supper."

Yun Xiangyao was really hungry after being said by Song Mian.

The ancestral home welcomed its new hostess for the first time, and Song Mian of course served with delicious food.

However, the two of them couldn't eat much, a dish of rouge, goose jerky, chicken and bamboo shoots, a dish of gold and silver, two vegetarian dishes, and one soup.

Each dish is not much, Yun Xiangxiang’s favorite dish is the dish of gold and silver clipping.

It is said to be an ancient formula, originated from the Tang Dynasty. It is made of crab roe crab paste and crab meat. This fried cake that is cut into yellow and white.

In total, only four small ones were made, and three of them were eaten by Yun Xiangyao.

Looking at Yun Xiang, who was still unsatisfied, Song Mian shook his head with a smile: "I will do it for you another day. Too much is worse than too much, so don't be greedy."

Yun Xiangyao could only smack his lips and give up.

After dinner, Song Mian accompanied Yun Xiangxiang to take a walk around the courtyard of the jade-like jade-like Qionglou. When they walked to a four-corner pavilion with a flying gauze standing on the lake, Song Mian took her in and soon sent her a small stove.

Yun Xiang thought that Song Mian wanted to cook tea for her, but in the end he made her a dessert called "Tang Zhuanmei".

It is to pick the plum blossom buds after October, dip them in honey, put them in honey pots, seal them, and wait until summer and autumn to take them out.

Pour a bowl of boiling water and put the buds into the bowl. The plum blossoms bloom in the water in an instant, with the extremely beautiful and fragrant fragrance coming to your nose.

It tastes fragrant and sweet, Yun Xiang thinks that most girls will like it.

In such a place with carved beams and painted buildings, enjoying such classical and beautiful food has the illusion of leaping through thousands of years.

After eating and drinking, Yun Xiangsai asked in detail about the process of Song Mian's ancestor worship.

There are not many steps, but you need to pay attention to the details. Song Mian said it very carefully, and Yun Xiangying remembers it very seriously.

It was not until early that Song Mian sent Yun Xiangxiang back to the house.

The day of worshiping ancestors was not there for these two days. Yun Xiangyao ran to Song Mian the next day and asked, "Let's take a set of ancient wedding photos here."

The scenery here is really beautiful, and it will definitely be more charming when you enter the mirror.

Yun Xiangyao likes it very much. It’s okay to go to a place where you shoot abroad, but Yun Xiangyao is destined to be unable to take outdoor scenes in the country.

Unless you are looking for a deserted place, you will have to go to a village like the last time you admire the lotus.

Once you meet someone, Yun thinks about it and doesn’t think about it quietly and takes wedding photos with a beautiful mood.

"Okay, I'll send someone to a dress." Song Mian naturally followed Yun Xiangxiang's opinion.

Yun Xiangxiang asked, but he didn't know if he could take pictures here, because he was afraid that there would be rules in the ancestral home.

"You don't have to be restrained. There is no taboo for you here, because it also belongs to you." Song Mian could see that Yun Xiang was a little unwilling to let go and was not at ease enough, so he said to her softly.

Yun Xiangyao nodded with a smile.

Song Mian was preparing to take wedding photos, Yun Xiangxiang received a call from He Wei: "I have selected a new script for you and joined the crew after the New Year. This movie is simple, no accidents are taken, and it doesn't take a hundred days, and it won't delay your wedding."

Yun Xiangyan could only admire He Wei's speed.
Chapter completed!