Chapter 881 Entering the Ancestral House

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

Even those who have never experienced a gambler, as long as they have a little common sense, they will know that quitting gambling is a very difficult thing.

And what Yun Xiangxiang said was right, Su Chengcai was the one who made mistakes, and those who made mistakes should be punished.

It is unforgivable if someone can help mend the hole and get away with it.

Since 20 million can do so many meaningful things, why help an irresponsible gambler?

Yun Xiangxiang's philanthropy has always been very good. She has not debuted for a long time, but the amount of donations has already surpassed 90% of the people in the entertainment industry, and the remaining 10% are people whose careers are more than 10%. She is many times the senior.

Even excluding her birthday fund-raising donation, her personal name alone is far more than 20 million.

Although the turmoil has subsided, there are still professional gangsters, clamoring that Yun Xiangxiang's relatives will not help, and throwing money into charity is just spending money to buy himself fame.

However, such remarks did not make waves, so Yun Xiangxiang didn't bother to pay attention.

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

This Zhai Ziyun thinks about walking around for half a day to complete the walk. He has an excellent memory. If he only walks once, he may still get lost in the courtyard.

The house is built facing the lake, one brick at a time, one scene at a time.

The pavilions, terraces and pavilions are elegant and natural; the Champs and Xiaoxuan are too beautiful.

It is really more realistic and atmospheric than the costume drama set venues that Yun Xiangxiang has seen.

"It's so beautiful here!" Yun Xiangxiang felt that living here, waking up to see such a pleasing courtyard every day would put him in a good mood all day long.

"There is a hot spring in the backyard, go take a dip." Song Mian personally brought Yun Xiangxiang to the backyard.

The hot spring is at the back of the house, surrounded by trees, surrounded by blooming flowers, surrounding the whole hot spring pool.

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

Yun Xiangxiang took a comfortable soak in the hot spring and was exhausted. He could fall asleep on the Ba Bu bed when he entered the room, covered with a beautifully embroidered brocade quilt, and looking at the sachet hanging beside the green gauze curtain, he fell asleep without knowing it.

When I woke up, the sun had already set, and the light of dusk shrouded it, dyeing the courtyard another color.

Yun Xiangxiang sat on the attic holding the incense ball in his hand, resting his chin on one hand, watching the fading glow of the sky in a trance.

Song Mian didn't even notice that she was behind her.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Mian pulled Yun Xiangxiang into his arms from behind.

"I'm thinking about such a good place. No one lives there on weekdays. It's a waste." Yun Xiangxiang told the truth, she felt a little pity.

"That's why the first branch of the Song family withered." Song Mian actually didn't like going back to the ancestral house.

This is an ancient tradition. In the past, a large family lived together. Although it was inevitable to stumble, it was lively after all.

It is too deserted to live here now, and my heart will become empty like an empty house after staying for a long time.

"If you think it's a pity, we can have a few more children." Song Mian's lips curled up, "At that time, each place will send one, let them choose different industries and careers they like to work hard, I will educate them well, It will definitely make them brothers and sisters respect each other and love each other."

"It's a good idea, it's not that you are pregnant and giving birth, you can put it lightly." Yun Xiangxiang didn't respond this time.

In fact, she also likes children very much, and she doesn't like to be alone, so let's let the children follow the fate and see how many God is willing to give her.

Song Mian chuckled shortly, kissed her pretty face, and grabbed her wrist: "Let's go to dinner."

After being told by Song Mian, Yun Xiangxiang was really hungry.

The ancestral house welcomed its new mistress for the first time, and of course Song Mian treated her well with delicious food.

But two people can't eat much, a piece of rouge goose breast, a piece of chicken marrow bamboo shoots, a piece of gold and silver flowers, two vegetarian dishes, and a soup.

The amount of each dish is not much, and Yun Xiangxiang's favorite is the dish of gold and silver sandwich flowers.

It is said to be an ancient recipe, which originated in the Tang Dynasty. It is made of crab roe and crab paste and crab meat. It is a fried cake that is cut into yellow and white.

A total of four small ones were made, and all three were eaten by Yun Xiangxiang.

Looking at Yun Xiangxiang who was still full of thoughts, Song Mian smiled and shook his head: "I'll make it for you another day, it's too late, don't be greedy."

Yun Xiangxiang could only smack his lips to give up.

After dinner, Song Mian accompanied Yun Xiangxiang for a walk around the jade-like courtyard of Qionglou to digest food. When they reached a four-corner pavilion with light gauze fluttering on the lake, Song Mian took her in. Soon someone brought the small stove.

Yun Xiangxiang thought that Song Mian was going to make tea for her, but in the end he made her a dessert called "Tang Zhanmei".

It is to dip the plum blossom buds picked after October, dip them in honey, put them in honey pots and keep them sealed, and take them out in summer and autumn.

Pour a bowl of boiling water, put the buds in the bowl, plum blossoms bloom in the water in an instant, extremely beautiful and fragrant.

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

In such a place with carved beams and painted buildings, enjoying such a classic and beautiful food, there is an illusion of leaping for a thousand years.

After eating and drinking enough, Yun Xiangxiang asked Song Mian about the process of worshiping the ancestors in detail.

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

Song Mian didn't send Yun Xiangxiang back to the house until it was getting late.

The days of ancestor worship were not in these two days, so Yun Xiangxiang ran to Song Mian the next day and asked, "Let's take a set of ancient style wedding photos here."

The scenery here is really beautiful, and it must be more charming in the mirror.

Yun Xiangxiang liked it very much, so it was fine to go to a foreign location for filming, but Yun Xiangxiang was doomed to be impossible to shoot outdoor scenes in China.

Unless you are looking for a deserted place, you have to go to a village that is semi-closed to the outside world like Shanghe last time.

As soon as Yun Xiangxiang met someone, he didn't want to be quiet and take wedding photos in a beautiful mood.

"Okay, I'll have someone bring a dress over." Song Mian naturally followed Yun Xiangxiang's advice.

Yun Xiangxiang came to ask, wondering if he could take pictures in it, because he was afraid that there were some rules in the ancestral house.

"You don't have to be cautious, there are no taboos for you here, because this place also belongs to you." Song Mian could see that Yun Xiangxiang was a little restless and not at ease, so he said softly to her.

Yun Xiangxiang smiled and nodded.

Song Mian went to prepare for the wedding photo shoot. Yun Xiangxiang received a call from He Wei: "I picked a new script for you, and I will join the crew after the next year. This movie is simple, and there are no accidents in the shooting. It doesn't take a hundred days. It won't Delay your wedding."

Yun Xiangxiang could only admire He Wei's speed.