After rebirth, I was made a god by the villain

"Miss Seven, the nine-thousand-year-old Mixin, why don't you take it apart and have a look?" Dongdong asked with a smirk.

"You also know it's a secret letter, you go out and wait outside." Shen Yiyi stared at Dongdong and said angrily.

"Yes, yes, servant, get out now!" Dongdong stuck out her tongue, walked out, and closed the door for Shen Yiyi intimately.

Shen Yiyi opened the secret letter, and Chu Wenzhou's vigorous handwriting came into view instantly. There was no long speech, only a few short sentences.

In addition to asking about her and the old lady's situation, he also explained that he would be able to leave for the capital in about half a month.

Chu Wenzhou didn't mention a word about the difficulties encountered on Beihuai Road.

Shen Yiyi read those few words over and over several times, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

She didn't care about the contents of his letter, what she cared about was his willingness to write to her in the midst of his busy schedule!

Of course, what she was most happy about was the news that Chu Wenzhou would be able to leave for the capital in half a month.

Without him, I always feel empty around me.

After holding the letter and being happy for a while, Shen Yiyi called Dongdong to grind her ink, hummed a little tune and wrote back the letter to Chu Wenzhou.

The letter mentioned the news that his grandfather was about to return, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but almost killed Wu Sapin, and also told Chu Wenzhou about it, so that he could have a mental preparation in advance.

At the end of the letter, Shen Yiyi tactfully expressed her thoughts.

"My servant thought that one page was not enough for Seventh Girl to write!" Dongdong obviously felt that Seventh Girl's mood had improved, and couldn't help but said happily.

"You're the only one with poor mouth!" Shen Yiyi was about to paint on Dongdong's face with a brush, and Dongdong ran away in fright.

"Seventh girl, please forgive me, the slaves will no longer be poor!" Dongdong begged for mercy.

"Hmph, it's not too bad. Give this letter to the messenger, and let the kitchen make some delicious food, and let him eat and drink before leaving!" Shen Yiyi put the letter in an envelope and handed it to Dong Dong ordered.

"Hey, Miss Seven, don't worry, the messenger is enjoying the hot food!" Dongdong pursed her lips and chuckled, what she sent was not a letter, but what she sent was obviously a feeling of longing.

As soon as Dongdong's front foot left, Sanniang came over on her back foot.

"Miss Seven, the doctor just showed it to Miss Er. It's just that she contracted a little cold and her mood is depressed. There is nothing serious about it." Sannianghui reported.

"That's good, send someone to take care of her. When she gets better, send her back to the Chitose Mansion." Shen Yiyi nodded and said.

After a pause, Shen Yiyi added: "By the way, there was a letter from Nine Thousand Years just now, and he will leave for the capital in about half a month."

Sanniang's expression changed when she heard that, only when Nine Thousand Years came back, the Thousand Years Mansion could be at peace: "That's really great!"

"When Jiu Qiansui comes back, no one will dare to bully Seventh Miss. The madam and the eldest girl can also calm down for a while, so that the old majesty can wait for Jiu Qiansui and Seventh Miss to get married with peace of mind. It's gone!" Sanniang couldn't help but dance with her eyebrows.

Hearing this, Shen Yiyi felt a little embarrassed: "See if you can contact the old lady, tell her the news, and make her happy!"

"Hey, Sanniang will make arrangements now!" Sanniang naturally knew where the old matriarch was, but she couldn't disclose it to Shen Yiyi without the old matriarch's order.

Shen Yiyi naturally understood this, so she didn't press or embarrass Sanniang.

During lunch, Mo Lian also found out about Jiu Qiantui's secret letter to his daughter.

Feeling relieved and curious at the moment, she couldn't help but pushed her daughter's arm and asked, "Nine thousand years old is willing to write to you, but did I tell you, when will he and your elder brothers return?"

"About half a month, but the return journey may take ten days and a half a month. So, mother will have to wait for a while." Shen Yiyi took mother to the back garden and replied while digesting.

Just now, because she was in a good mood, she even ate an extra bowl of rice, and accidentally filled herself up.

This reminded her of the situation when Chu Wenzhou would take her for a walk after every meal when she was in the private house.

"One month is long or short. But, after all, there is something to look forward to." Mo Lian's mood also improved a bit, she pondered for a while and reminded: "If her grandma at nine thousand years old knows, Definitely happy too.”

"Yes, so, I was trying to find a way to ask someone to tell her." Shen Yiyi replied with a smile.

"That's good. However, there is one more matter right now. The private house caught fire, and it happened to be your grandma's yard. Let us pay for the renovation costs. The more this is the case, the less we can be blamed by others." Take it lightly!" Mo Lian stopped and took her daughter's hand to discuss.

"That's exactly what I mean, but mother doesn't have to worry about money. I will take full responsibility, as well as grandma's medical expenses." Shen Yiyi patted her mother's hand and comforted her.

"You pay for everything. You are not reconciled if you don't spend your dowry in advance! How can you be so stupid? This dowry is a woman's confidence. Even if your grandma spoils you, you can't spend it recklessly. You You have to send it to Qiantui Mansion with drums and gongs to let everyone know that you have a rich dowry, and you are not a materialistic person who wants to be prosperous and rich!" Mo Lianyu beat and reminded her daughter earnestly.

Shen Yiyi chuckled lightly, she didn't move a penny of her dowry!

It's really that Jiuqian has given too much, whether it's the dividends of fruit desserts or others, the money in her hand can't be spent at all.

Therefore, she didn't worry about money at all.

"Mother, the dividends of fruit desserts are so much that you can't believe it. So, you don't have to worry about my dowry. I won't touch it unless it is absolutely necessary." Shen Yiyi raised her hand and assured her mother with a serious face. .

Mo Lian was dubious, she was only thinking about making money, making a lot of money.

She not only has to pay off the debt, but also saves a little dowry for her daughter.

Otherwise, she would be too incompetent as a mother!

After Mo Lian took Sanniang to visit his wife, Shen Yiyi went to the private house.

Sapin has been waiting here for a long time, and when she saw her coming, he threw her a bottle of pills.

"What is this?" Shen Yiyi took the pill and asked curiously.

"It's for you to recuperate your body. If you eat it, your bones that were damaged by the cold poison will heal faster!" Wu Sapin said while pouring tea for himself.

He also received a secret letter from Nine Thousand Years, which not only asked him to help protect Shen Yiyi, but also asked him to close the net as soon as possible.

The Chu family has already been turned upside down by Chu Qianqian, if it drags on, it may endanger the old man.

"Thank you, you've worked hard!" Shen Yiyi smiled gratefully at Sapin, and threw him a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "I made it today, it's fresh."

"Well, be careful tonight. I'm afraid Yan Shougu is going to shoot you!" Wu Sapin opened the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and reminded in a low voice.

Shen Yiyi became interested when she heard it, she suppressed her excitement and asked: "Then what should I do?"

Should he cooperate and pretend to be dead, or set up an ambush so that Yan Shougu can't escape?