Look at this number, even the matter of drinking medicine has been blocked, and Grandpa Lan is complacent.

King Rui hated to stare at him, what does it mean to be old? Is he in the prime of life? Under his son's burning eyes, he could only snort twice: "You are back! Look at the weight loss." ”

"It's just that you've grown taller," Zhao Jinyuan actually smiled: "Father-in-law Lan, bring your father's porridge over, and I will serve my father's meal." ”

Father-in-law Lan responded happily, and personally took out a bowl of porridge from the warm casserole on the charcoal stove and held it over.

Zhao Jinyuan took it with a smile, and carefully took the spoon coldly, this scene of father-in-law and filial piety made Father-in-law Lan burst into tears.

"I'll do it myself. "Ruiwang always feels that there is something hairy.

Zhao Jinyuan didn't insist, and King Rui didn't even have a broken hand and couldn't even hold the bowl, so he handed it over, and quickly caught the cold towel that almost fell off King Rui's forehead.

Seeing King Rui drinking porridge honestly, Zhao Jinyuan sighed: "I'm not at home, and my father doesn't cherish his body too much, so don't you want to recuperate? I'm resting at home these days, and I'm coming to serve my father every day!"

"Ahem-" King Rui almost choked, and Grandpa Lan hurriedly patted him on the back, looking down and not daring to look at his face. Ruiwang is a kind of "if this is the case, I know that this kid will not be so filial".

"No need, it's good if you have a heart!" Could it be that he still let him drink white porridge every day?

"No, my son has failed to fulfill his filial piety for several years, and he is very guilty, and his father must not shirk again!"

The expressions of the father and son are more sincere than the other, you look at me and I look at you. At last......

“…… All right. "White porridge, white porridge! King Rui's heart is dripping blood!

A satisfied smile bloomed on Zhao Jinyuan's dark face, which made his slightly indifferent facial features much more vivid and warm: "Father, can you eat more?"

"Eat!" is the little bowl to feed the birds, and there is nothing else to eat. King Rui's heart was ruthless.

Father-in-law Lan silently glanced at him, and withdrew the ones prepared in the back first.

Facing the white porridge, King Rui decided to deflect this heart-wrenching question: "Brother Huang saw you yesterday?"

"Well, let me honestly study at Hongwenkan for a few years. ”

"It's not appropriate for you to stay outside all the time, especially in the past few years......"

King Rui's expression was solemn and there was a little sigh, and Zhao Jinyuan was concerned, thinking that he was going to say something. Outcome......

"You've also reached the age of kissing. ”

……

"Father, can you worry about some serious things?" Zhao Jinyuan pressed his eyebrows.

"My son's lifelong event, the future housewife of Rui Wangfu. Isn't this the right thing?" King Rui looked upright, let your kid force me to drink white porridge!

It's just that this kid doesn't understand yet, his father has a lot of business to worry about, and his life is not so stable.

"I'm only fourteen. ”

"Other noble girls have been paying attention since they were young. It's not uncommon for people to get engaged at a young age. What if you strike first, and let others pick it up later?"

Zhao Jinyuan's heart moved, and he inexplicably thought of the one who was engaged early, and was a little annoyed: "Don't worry about this!"

Rui Wang looked impatient at this kid, and suddenly sneered: "Okay, I don't care." ”

I'm waiting for the day when you stupid boy comes and begs me!

King Rui's heart was also sour, and he only mentioned this by chance, but he remembered that if it weren't for Wen's absence. Why should he bother with that?

"Okay, the porridge is also drunk. What should you do, why do you go!" A bunch of posts were handed to the house a few days in advance, and it was time for my son to meet his old friends, so don't waste your youthful feelings.

"The son wants to spend more time with his father. Zhao Jinyuan said against his heart without changing his face.

King Rui is now just past the age of his establishment, and there is still this mood here, Zhao Jinyuan is very relieved about his body, boys are not as home-loving as girls, and it is enough to know that he is fine.

Rui Wang thought that Lao Tzu had drunk five bowls of white porridge, don't you feel at ease?

One wrong step, one wrong step! Rui Wang was full of remorse: "Get out!"

"The son is gone, and the father rests. ”

……

"Lord Wang," Gonggong Lan sent Zhao Jinyuan away, came back to see King Rui humming and leaning on the pillow, and asked weakly: "Breakfast ......"

"Do you think this king can still eat?"

“…… Why don't you get up and take a walk?

“…… Get out!"

Zhao Jinyuan took the lead in picking out Liu Wei's post, and finally had some sincere smiles on his face, Liu Wei invited a lot of children from various families who had a good relationship back then to pick him up in the proud building, which was exactly what he wanted.

Sent someone to the Lianguo Mansion to reply, and the person who sent the gift to Lin and Zhao Jinkuan came back early in the morning, and brought the person who came over there to thank him, Zhao Jinyuan was impatient to deal with it, the gifts were all prepared for him by Yang Chenghou, he looked at the list, each other was not sincere, just complete the number of gifts, why bother?

Beat the horse out of the house, the hour was still early, he was a guest, and he didn't go to the proud building early, so he wandered around the street.

At the beginning of last year, I didn't have the mood or time to wander outside, but I am interested in seeing that it has changed a lot from four years ago.

Unconsciously, he walked to the Jingxin Tea House again, and after all, this was still the place he came very often.

Throwing the reins to the guy who greeted the guests, Zhao Jinyuan went upstairs, looked at the hall where there was only one table of guests, and skillfully found a position by the window and sat down.

With the memory of a few familiar things, the guy was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "It seems that Childe is an old customer, you have ordered other things, just peach shortbread was not made much the year before last, and now the best selling are peach blossom cakes and two-color horseshoe cakes." ”

"Let's take it all. ”

"Great!"

The guy was about to go downstairs, but Zhao Jinyuan stopped him: "Why is business so cold now?"

The guy didn't want to say much, Zhao Jinyuan threw a silver ingot over, and the guy lowered his voice: "A few days ago, a new manna pavilion was opened in the street, and the one who made Shu tea invited the storyteller......"

Needless to say, everyone understands it later, and the guy also glanced at Zhao Jinyuan worriedly, as if he was afraid that he would also want to join in the fun.

Zhao Jinyuan hadn't drunk any tea, and when he knew the reason, he sent him down, and the guy saw that he didn't plan to leave, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and went downstairs to report something.

There are few customers, the store is idle, the second shopkeeper who was newly hired a few years ago is now an old man in the store, and he is idle at the counter with an abacus, and the guy leans over: "The shopkeeper, the guests have gone over there, what should we do?"

The two shopkeepers were very calm: "Don't do it!"

The fanfare of the shop, the opening is also very lively, a look at the backstage is hard enough, people don't care about them, it's good, still worry about people?

Raising his face to see that several guys were panicked, he had no choice but to appease him, so he said: "The guests always want to be fresh for a while, and it will be fine after a while." His family makes Shu tea, and we make Jiangnan tea, which is irrelevant. (To be continued......)