Su Qingzhi sometimes couldn't guess Lin Wangshu's thoughts, and she didn't want to know Lin Wangshu to the point of the tip of his toes.

She showed surprise at how well she knew Lin Wangshu about her, and when she thought he didn't understand, he would show his deep understanding of her.

Sometimes, however, when she thought he could understand, he was at a loss.

This is probably the most wonderful part of the relationship between men and women, you never know when the two of you are most accommodating.

Lin Wangshu likes Su Qingzhi's temperament of not getting entangled in everything to the end, and he looks at her at the end at a glance. And when she looked at him, she always had a feeling of admiration and trust that did not show the outside.

Su Qingzhi's unintentional actions directly hit the most central soft spot of the big man in Lin Wangshu's heart.

During the Chinese New Year, Lin Wangshu took his family to the teahouse to listen to the story.

The time of their departure is not too early, and on such a day, the official street is still not very lively.

Most of the officials who live on the official street are outsiders, even if they have daughters, when they grow up, they would rather choose the right family in their hometown.

This is how Mrs. Fu remarried her daughter, that is, before her son decided on the family, they also told the other party's family that it was the situation, and their family would go home in the future.

It is really rare for an adult to choose to leave his son-in-law in Annan City like in the past.

On the official street, only the Wang family's New Year will be more lively, and their house is on the street, no matter how lively it is, it will not affect other people on the official street.

After Lin Wangshu's family walked out of Guanjie, they felt the atmosphere of the New Year in Annan City.

On weekdays, the lively street is obviously much calmer.

Su Qingzhi looked back at Lin Wangshu with some worry, he hugged Lin Guangxi and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the teahouse will not be closed for the New Year." ”

Su Qingzhi looked at Lin Wangshu and smiled, she held Lin Jinglang's hand tightly.

The family deliberately did not travel by carriage, but only wanted to slowly taste the scenery of the city during the Chinese New Year.

The distance is not too long, and the two young children have Lin Wangshu and Su Fengjun holding them on the road.

Su Qingzhi bent down and asked Lin Jinglang, "Lang'er, are you tired?"

Lin Jinglang looked up at her with a smile and said, "Mother, I'm not tired. Mother, on the street, there are not many people walking. ”

Throughout the year, there are only such days on the most lively street in Annan City, when there are few people, and everyone can walk freely on this street.

Many shops on the street are closed doors, with big red paper marking the opening time, and you can see that they will not be closed for too long, and most of them choose the day when the government officially opens.

Su Qingzhi and the children sat down in the box in the teahouse, and the curious look on her face made Lin Wangshu feel a little sour in her heart.

He thought he had given the woman, everything he could.

And now he knew that he had never given this woman all he had, that he had only given a lot to himself.

Su Qingzhi has always asked for little, and she has never been the kind of stingy person who treats him, she has always given him everything.

Su Fengjun only felt that he and his nephews were superfluous people in this box, and now his brother-in-law only had his sister in his eyes.

Su Qingzhi raised her eyes and saw the look in Lin Wangshu's eyes, she smiled at him and said, "Husband, you have to accompany us to listen to the book today." ”

Lin Wangshu looked at her and laughed, when he asked Su Fengjun to book a box, he specially chose a day like today on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

On such days, there are not many people on the street, and there are not many people in the teahouse, so the family can sit in the box downstairs and listen to the story quietly for a while, and they can also open the window facing the street to take a look at the scenery outside.

It was very warm in the box, and Su Fengjun quietly mentioned to Su Qingzhi that the first floor of this teahouse has floor heating, and it is still necessary to slightly open a skylight to ventilate.

Su Fengjun directly asked the shopkeeper to come in and open the top window, the wind blew through, and there was a feeling of breathability for the people who came all the way.

Lin Jinglang had already gone directly to push the window, and there were more pedestrians on the street, they looked at the pedestrians, and those pedestrians looked at them curiously.

Lin Jinglang quickly closed the window, Su Qingzhi raised her eyes and looked at the window, only to feel that the owner in this teahouse was ingenious and considerate.

Lin Wangshu reached out and touched Lin Jinglang's hair, and said, "In a while, let's take a walk on the street." ”

Lin Jinglang nodded with a happy look on her face and said, "Okay." ”

The proprietor of the teahouse is a middle-aged man, and when he looks at people, he can make all the people in the room face his enthusiasm and sincerity.

He personally came forward to entertain people, and Lin Wangshu thanked him for his kindness and told him that he just wanted the family to listen to the story quietly and taste the delicious food in their teahouse.

The owner of the teahouse personally distributed red envelopes to Su Fengjun and the three children, and he bluntly said that in the five days of the New Year, as long as the children in the teahouse entered, there would be a red envelope for them to celebrate the New Year.

Su Fengjun naturally wanted to refuse the red envelope, but the owner of the teahouse said that he had never married, and in his eyes, Su Fengjun was a child.

Su Fengjun took a look at Lin Wangshu, and after seeing him nodding slightly, he could only smile at the kindness of the owner of the teahouse.

After the owner left, Su Fengjun opened the red envelope, and everyone looked at the red envelope of Lin Jinglang's sister and brother, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Wangshu is the practice of the owner of the Huanxi Teahouse, and he said to Su Fengjun: "This is a businessman who is really capable." ”

On the day Su Fengjun set the box, he first ordered the dim sum and the lunch meal.

When Mr. Storyteller came on the stage, Xingmu was about to slap the table, and the owner specially sent someone to remind them in the box.

Su Qingzhi hugged Lin Guangxi, and Lin Jinglang's sister and brother were by Su Fengjun's side, both of them with excited expressions.

Lin Wangshu stretched out his hand to cover Lin Guangxi's ears lightly, he twisted his head very unhappily, Lin Wangshu looked at him and said, "Xi'er, slow down, father will let go." ”

Lin Guangxi thought that Lin Wangshu was playing with him, he was very comfortable and covered his ears with Lin Wangshu, his eyes looked at Lin Wangshu, and his mouth fell with a smile.

Lin Jinglang, a good sister, immediately took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it, and while wiping, she reminded in a low voice: "Xi'er, this is outside, you can't let people see your ugly saliva." ”

Lin Jinglang and Lin Guanghui, the two sisters and brothers, are determined to make their younger brother a handsome child, but they can't let him be as ugly and beautiful as he was born.

Outside, Mr. Storyteller's waking wood was patted, and there was immediately a lot less sound of talking in the teahouse.

Su Fengjun had been paying attention to the two eldest nephews, and when he saw that there was only a look of surprise on the faces of the two of them, he sat down at the table with peace of mind.