"Well, then that's it, when I finish watching Jiaojiao with your mother tomorrow, and see Xiaotian again, we will leave the capital."

People can't be resurrected after death, although Old Man Song's heart hurts, but after listening to Li Qiang's words, Old Man Song feels that his heart that has fallen along the way is suddenly a lot easier.

Isn't it a good thing that a daughter dies to earn a bright future for her eldest son? It's like a pie from the sky.

So Old Man Song stopped caring, and at the same time closed his mouth to the crying Zhou.

Li Qiang had already prepared rooms for Old Man Song and the Zhou family, and also prepared rooms for Song Caiwei.

But Song Caiwei refused because she still had something to do.

So he didn't stay in the Li family, and Li Qiang naturally had no right to stop him, so he had to send Song Caiwei and his party out.

"Dad, why don't you stay?"

Song Cailian naturally didn't want her father to stay, but Song Qingxiang didn't stay, and Song Cailian was very confused now.

So as soon as she went out, Song Cailian couldn't wait to ask.

"Our father is completely disappointed in our father, so I don't want to see our father and think about leaving."

Seeing that her father couldn't answer the words of the second sister of the family, Song Caiwei was willing to answer.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingxiang's face became unsightly.

It's not because of Song Caiwei's words, but because of this fact that already exists.

He really didn't think about the lives of his children in the eyes of his father, whom he had admired for half his life. It's not as big as his eldest brother's empty official career.

Song Qingxiang was sad, and at the same time vaguely a little excited.

After all, he really saw the true face of his father clearly today.

"Oh."

Song Cailian didn't understand it at first, but she wasn't stupid. As soon as Song Caiwei reminded her, Song Cailian guessed it.

Then he nodded and walked forward.

When I arrived at the inn where I lived, it was time for dinner.

Originally, the inn provided food, but the food in the inn was comparable to the famous restaurant.

So the group went out, asked for directions, and came to the largest restaurant in the capital - Xiangmanlou.

Incense full of buildings.

It lives up to its name. Not to mention the staggering scale, and then the thoughtful service, it is the thought of a saliva meal. Song Caiwei really thinks that this is the largest restaurant in Beijing and it is really 'perfect'.

But the price is also scary, because Song Caiwei and her party of five people asked for ten dishes, and it cost almost 600 taels.

It's a robbery!

But. After Song Caiwei took a bite. Song Caiwei felt that the six hundred taels of this flower were still worth it.

Song Caiwei now wants to dig into the wall.

Think about the first restaurant I opened in Beijiang Mansion, although it is overcrowded every day.

But it all depends on his own constant thinking of new dishes, not at all like Xiangmanlou, which relies on craftsmanship to win the favor of guests.

Sooner or later, there will be a day when the new dishes will be exhausted, so Song Caiwei is very anxious and wants to study the preparation method of soy sauce as soon as possible.

But the method of making soy sauce is very clear to Song Caiwei, but it is even more difficult to practice.

Not to mention finding a big venue, the tools that can be used are enough for Song Caiwei's brain cells to die several times.

But. This matter has to be put aside again, after all, after this year. Next year, I will be busy with the affairs of the embroidery workshop.

"Wei girl, what are you thinking so seriously?"

Seeing that Song Caiwei kept her head down, the chopsticks in her hand poked and poked on the meal.

Meng Hua, who was full of oil, finally realized that something was wrong, so he shouted Song Caiwei.

"I'm wondering if this meal is going to be a godfather's invitation?"

Hearing Meng Hua's voice, Song Caiwei's distant thoughts were finally pulled back.

Song Caiwei, who was stunned for a while, quickly found her right state, supported her little face with her hands harmlessly, and smiled sweetly at Meng Hua.

"Please, I please, can't I please? For a meal, your godfather can still afford it. ”

Looking at Song Caiwei, who was laughing harmlessly, Meng Hua said bad in his heart, then shuddered, and hurriedly replied.

He had learned a long time ago what Song Caiwei's smile represented.

But this time he obviously thought too much, because Song Caiwei just wanted to pit his godfather.

"Well, of course I want you to please, because you eat the most today."

Song Caiwei succeeded in pit Meng Hua, she was in a good mood, and the corners of her mouth were also high.

When you're in a good mood, it's indispensable to drink a little wine.

But fortunately, her father didn't care about her, but Song Caiwei was also self-aware, so she shouted out the door.

After a while, a little servant brought a pot of fruit wine.

"Well, not only the food here is fragrant, but even the fruit wine is so fragrant, sweet and mellow, and the aftertaste is endless."

After drinking a glass of fruit wine, Song Caiwei's whole body became comfortable.

In the end, he didn't forget to smack his lips, and then poured a glass for Song Cailian and Hongmei.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

"What's going on out there? Why is it so noisy? ”

The five of them were eating happily in the house, when they heard a noisy sound outside, scolding, and crying.

"Let's go, go out and have a look."

Song Caiwei is now completely the kind of person who doesn't have too much to do, and she loves to watch the excitement.

Even if she suffered a loss from Chu Duxue last time, Song Caiwei still refused to change her teachings.

"Master just asked you to sing a little song, why are you crying?"

"Look at your pitiful appearance, the master just touched your little hands, and didn't take off your clothes, who are you yelling at like this?"

It was the second floor that made the noise, and the second floor was different from the other floors because there were no cubicles here.

There is only one very spacious place, and the furnishings and furnishings are very luxurious.

At first glance, it is a place where rich people go, and this restaurant is extremely expensive, let alone chartering this floor.

On weekdays, when there are no guests, the sliding doors on the second floor are opened, and guests can enjoy the luxurious decoration inside, which also plays a role in publicity.

If there are guests, the entire second floor will be closed and the night pearl will be placed inside for guests to have fun and enjoy.

So as soon as it happened, I don't know how, and the door to the entire second floor was wide open.

At that time, when Song Caiwei went downstairs, the scene of the entire second floor came into view.

First of all, what Song Caiwei saw was the crowd watching the lively crowd layer after layer.

Then there were the little servants who were full of incense, because they were all dressed in uniform, in modern parlance, professional attire.

And then there's the culprit who made the noise.

The man was about twenty years old, and he could still see it, but he had the ruffian air of his body and the dark circles under his eyes.

It's obviously overindulgence.

The man was surrounded by a few people of his age, needless to say his fox friends.

Neither of them are good people anyway.

Because they were bullying a woman who was kneeling on the ground.

(To be continued.) )