"Childe, are you still rolling the little one?" Changxi slowly rolled to his feet and asked weakly, seeing that Childe was in a good mood just now, why did his face turn black as soon as he rolled back?

He likes to be sad, does the prince already hate him to such an extent......? Today is a little too much, but he can't help it, the prince said, if you lose it again, the prince will be dragged out and killed, and when she goes out today, Aunt Wang twisted his ears and said that even if the prince flattened him, he had to stick it like a dog skin plaster!

Easy him!

After a while, things came up, and Liu Niang pushed the hibiscus cake in front of Zhuqing: "I know you like this." ”

Zhuqing was a little excited, and her heart warmed: "Thank you, lady." ”

Liuniang saw that she was smiling very brightly, and she was in a good mood, Zhuqing was like a big sister, taking care of her life and doing her best, and she was not like Bimei who cared about everything, she naturally remembered her good.

Zhao Jinyuan looked down at Changxi expressionlessly: "Get out." ”

Jingxin Tea Workshop, selling tea on the first floor, that is where the profit of the tea shop lies, so the shopkeeper basically greets on the first floor. Most of the people who come to the second floor to drink tea are regular customers, and the table is not big, two or three people are just right, and four or five people are still crowded.

There are only four or five tables of guests in the ten tables, and there are also people drinking tea and chatting, about because the table is small, sitting close, you don't have to raise your voice to hear clearly, so it does not seem noisy, so Jingxin Tea House does do a "quiet" word.

So in this quiet, even if Changxi tries to slow down and lighten his movements, it is still impossible to ignore.

The guests upstairs originally came to see the demeanor of the master and servant, the way they dressed, and they all guessed that this little Langjun was from an extraordinary background, so he was occasionally curious and quiet, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous. When they heard Changxi call the boy "Son", they all thought they were blind at this time, and they didn't care about the idle affairs of the master and servant.

In the pre-Qin period, the sons of the princes and princes could be called sons, and they were passed to Daning, although the Langjun of the wealthy families were also called a son, which seemed to be a lot more overflowing, but it was not something that ordinary people could deserve.

Liu Niang only saw that the master and servant were unusual, but she didn't pay attention to this, after all, after the baptism of various novels and TV series, the word son is quite bad in her impression, it seems that a reader can call it that, and when she arrives in Daning, she is vaguely precious, but no one tells her how valuable Cheng dù is.

In her eyes, it's just a boy who treats a little arrogant and a little arrogant, and a little guy who coaxes a little master to play tricks on the treasure.

This misunderstanding is a bit deep......

Liu Niang took a silver-plated spoon and tasted the pea paste little by little, well, Master Xia's craftsmanship is getting better and better, it is just the right amount of sweetness, and she will be tired of it if she has one more point.

I always remember my mission and secretly observe the situation upstairs.

The tables are clean and simple, and at first glance they are things that have been around for years, after all, this tea shop has been open for decades. There are 12 tables, and they are not carefully placed because they are small, but sparse.

There are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls around them, but they don't seem to be made by any famous artists, some are solemn and some are casual, the style is very different, there are also new and old, Liu Niang guessed that it should be the ink treasure left by the guests of the tea shop.

Well, the settlement family has been in business for decades, and I don't know how much it has received, but if one or two people become famous, won't they make a lot of money? Liu Niang held her chin and thought, why does this trick look so much like Grandpa's handiwork?

Liuniang noticed that a special place against the wall was set up with a piano platform, and an incense burner and a copper basin for cleaning hands were carefully prepared next to it. It's clean, but no one is playing at the moment.

The piano is a gentleman's art, and it is unlikely that the tea shop will hire those kabuki to play, which will reduce the style of the tea house. Both guessed the matter of calligraphy and painting, Liuniang also guessed that this piano table is for the guests, if there are good at this way of scholars here to meet friends, interested in playing a song, tsk, the style of the tea shop must be high.

Even if it's just a look at it most of the time, it's a kind of style!

What's more, a good piano, as long as it is properly maintained, the price is not the same after the year, and it is really not a loss inside and out.

Liuniang couldn't help but think about the grandfather who was far away in Jiangnan.

Master An, this person, with a broad vision and a broad mind, has the ability to moisten things silently, and the An family has not been eaten for so many years with that little family background, and it is still operating steadily in Kyoto, and even the family heirs moved from Wu County to Kyoto step by step, which shows the ability of Master An.

The difference is that the foundation of the An family is thin, and only a show is famous. Liu Niang privately thought that if he hadn't given up his career back then, he would have been able to have a place in the officialdom, but unfortunately......

Master An probably doesn't regret it, he has a bit of a casual and easy frenzy in his bones, and he doesn't care about things outside his body. And Liuniang felt that she actually preferred the small county in Jiangnan in her hometown than her grandfather in Kyoto, otherwise she would not have stayed in Jiangnan through business for most of the year.

Whether it is to run the industry with his heart or plan to move to Kyoto, all he thinks about is for the long-term plan of the family. He was the head of the family, he was the father, and the sons respected him, and no one seemed to pay attention to what he really liked.

Liuniang sighed a little, modern people's clan concept is very poor, and the young couple is still unwilling to live with their parents, not to mention the uncle and aunt?

In her opinion, Master An is a little burdened by the family - if he doesn't plan for the family like this, he may be able to live more freely, but here, everything he does is a matter of course, and it is inconceivable not to do it.

In this era, the family is the foundation of life. The family is not prosperous, the boy lacks the resources to study and improve, and the girl does not have a good enough family to choose.

If it weren't for the thin heirs of the previous generations, the family might have prospered much earlier - at least not because of the death of the great-grandfather and great-grandfather, which almost made it difficult for the family to survive.

In this regard, the Wu family is really a great contributor to the An family, and she alone basically rewrote the fate of the An family.

Liu Niang counted with her fingers, there is no family planning here, she now has four brothers, one has two sons, and the next generation is eight, in this era when forty-year-olds can generally be grandmothers, eight and then give birth to sixteen at will......

I can't think about it, I have a phobia of intensity!

The An family said that it was a three-entry house, but in fact, the area was not large, but it was just a small sparrow, and it was all right, thinking about how many people should be added to the family...... Hey, she should have been married when she was four or eight years old, and she didn't seem to have to worry about this.

Belch...... Liuniang silently found a reason for herself: I just miss my grandfather, so I didn't have a crooked building!

Counting the days, Grandpa should come back in less than a month, Liuniang is a little looking forward to it.

Looking at the elegant room, Liuniang still remembered that there were only two elegant rooms in the tea house, and the decoration was almost the same, but the calligraphy and paintings were different.

The tea shop only has dim sum with tea, no hot dishes, and occasionally the master comes to Master Xia to show his hand. Therefore, the private room is also a place to drink tea and talk, and it is not used for feasting.

Liuniang remembered that there was a very big Jingtaixuan restaurant on this street, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she had never seen another restaurant restaurant on this street.

Originally, I only thought that this street would sell those elegant things, but I didn't think about this, Liu Niang was thoughtful, this Jingtaixuan must have a very hard backstage......