The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

In the end, Shu Zhengqing still left.

Watching the carriage leave, Bai Sang burst into tears.

Seeing it, the scribe next to her sighed, "Zhengqing will come back, don't be too sad."

"Mom, I got it.

That's what it says.

Bai Sang's tears still couldn't stop streaming down.

Finally turned around and went back to the room.

The two of them stayed together for so long, only when Shu Zhengqing went to take the exam did they separate for a while.

Now that she has to leave for a few months, Bai Sang doesn't know how to survive.

What should I do every day?

She sat on the bed and thought.

Reluctant to be alone, I really followed with my heart.

How long has she been away now, and she can't help but want to see people.

If it was a modern day, mobile phone video would have already been available.

So in ancient times, there were really many inconvenient places.

I don't know if the next world will be ancient times, but she really wants to go back to modern times.

When you miss someone, you can just make a video directly.

this day.

Bai Sang didn't take a step out of the room.

Nest in the room, neither read nor sleep.

Just in a daze.

Has been in a daze.

The book mother couldn't bear to look at it.

Pushing open the door and coming in: "Jiaojiao, you haven't eaten all day."

Bai Sang raised her head, her eyes were red.

At least I didn't cry now.

She just felt that crying was useless.

I've been thinking of a way, how to ease my thoughts.

At this time, I saw my mother coming to comfort me, and I said out the plan I had been thinking about for a long time: "Mother, can I go to Fucheng to find my husband every month from now on?"

Shumu didn't expect her to say this, "The journey is quite long, and the carriage will take a day or two."

"Sanggong just left, and now I'm starting to miss him, if I don't see him for a month, I..." Bai Sang wrung her clothes with her hands, and lowered her head slightly.

The mother thought about it.

Only then sighed: "Okay, it just so happens that you can send something there."

"Thank you, mother!" Bai Sang smiled again.

She thought that she could see her husband once a month, so she didn't feel bad now.

Exhaled lightly, stood up: "Mom, I'm hungry."

Should have been hungry.

It's just that I've been thinking of a way, and I'm not in the mood to eat.

The secretary smiled helplessly: "It happens that dinner is ready, and there is your favorite food."

"Wow, mother is so kind!" Bai Sang felt a little better.

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A month is still a bit rough.

Bai Sang now carves wooden hairpins every day, and the handwork is getting better and better.

Go to the store to settle accounts from time to time.

The book father already knew what she was capable of, so he let her do it.

Bai Sang began to take over some work in the store.

Because of the novelty of the brain hole, the carved wooden hairpin patterns are somewhat special, some people think it looks good, and it has gathered some enthusiasm for her.

Then every time a new wooden hairpin is put on the shelves, most of them will be sold out quickly.

In this way, every day I either carve ornaments at home or go to the shop to help.

Keep yourself busy so that the day doesn't feel like a long day.

During this period, Shu Zhengqing sent a letter.

Sending a letter is quite costly now, Bai Sang looked at the letter and opened it to five pages.

All are filled with words.

Shu Zhengqing wrote down all the things that happened around her and herself.

After Bai Sang read it, she showed it to her parents.

She thought about it, and now that she could pass by herself, she didn't plan to reply.

I found a day with good weather, and took my things to Fucheng to find someone.

Shumu tidied up a package and brought it out. It's been a little cold recently, and she was afraid that Shu Zhengqing would be cold.

The father of the book didn't go with him, but asked the woman who bought it last time to go with him.