On the first three days of the opening of the teahouse, in addition to the first day there were no regulations, the second day began to stipulate that the number of customers per day should not exceed 10 people, and there was a special rule, that is, people who did not know how to taste tea were not accepted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, the teahouse was much more leisurely, and the business was a little bleak in the eyes of the people.

However, Su Fu didn't care about this, she was sure that this teahouse would not lose money.

There is a lot of news in the market, such as Song Zhuo, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who sent his wife Shi Heli, Shi cut his hair and entered the Nianci Nunnery in Jiangning Mansion for a nun, and for example, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Su family, Wen Su, the second daughter of Wenge, the head of the household department, died nine days ago and gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Su family.

The rest of the news is over, and Su Fu listens to it, but it is only these two.

Song Chen is Song Zhuo's son-in-law, Shi is naturally Song Chen's mother, Song Chen's parents are separated, I don't know what the reason is, it is not good news after all, she will avoid mentioning these in front of Song Chen in the future.

And Su's eldest daughter-in-law, Wen Su, had a happy day in June last year, and it was only in April this year that she gave birth, but it was a month earlier.

The reason why she paid attention to Wen Su was because Wen Su's father, Wenge, was a household secretary, in charge of the money and grain of the imperial court, and also in charge of the taxes of their merchants, these news turned around in Su Fu's heart, and he stopped thinking about it again.

Now it is nearly April, at the junction of the Southern Tang Dynasty and Fujian, there is news of the war, saying that the Changle Mansion of Fujian cannot be attacked for a long time, and I don't know how many days it will last, so I know that this war cannot stop for a moment.

She returned to the Su Mansion in Dongcheng from the teahouse, and Zhou Xin happened to come over.

Since he bumped into Su Yuan in the teahouse that day, Zhou Xin didn't show up much, and he suddenly came over at this time, which made people a little reverie.

Yurong brought Zhou Xin over, Zhou Xin leaned over, and then said, "I don't know if Su Langjun is free, my master invites Langjun to Xinyuan for a gathering." ”

Su Fu naturally hadn't seen Song Chen for a few days, thinking of the news she got a few days ago, her heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy, although Xinyuan is a place where dignitaries and nobles love to go for pastime, but for Song Chen, he has a soft spot for the racecourse, and he is afraid that he needs to vent.

She knew Song Chen's personality, so after hearing what Zhou Xin said, she immediately took Thirteen with Zhou Xin.

When the carriage arrived at Xinyuan, she handed the jade pendant, a token of Xinyuan, to the servant guarding the door, and the servant still respectfully welcomed her in, still the third-party courtyard she went to last time.

As soon as she went upstairs, she had already heard a murderous ambush on all sides, she had heard the song played by Song Chen last time, and she didn't need to guess that it was Song Chen.

She stopped outside the door to listen, and waited for the sound to fall before she entered.

Song Chen's sturdy body was kneeling in front of the piano table at the moment, his rough hands were slowly placed on the strings, and his masculine face was tinged with a faint injury, and there was no sense of disobedience.

"Any wine?" She glanced at the table beside her, the same as last time, it was just two pots of flower tea, and there was nothing interesting about it.

Song Chen glanced at her in surprise and replied, "Yes, yes, but you ......."

"Someone bring it over, it's too boring to drink flower tea." She glanced at Song Chen and said seriously.

Song Chen couldn't see her pupils, but he understood the emotion in this sentence very well, the tall man in the past lowered his head slightly, and when he looked up again, he was already grinning, "Okay." ”

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and a servant girl came in from outside the door, "Lang Jun, please command." ”

"Two jugs of good wine." Song Chen commanded.

The servant girl answered and departed again.

At this time, Song Chen had already stood up and went to the side.

Su Fu went straight to the lyre, knelt down on Song Chen's position, and put his white and almost transparent slender fingers on the strings, plucking them lightly, and a few whimperes came out of the strings.

Song Chen watched Su Fu's movements, and without speaking, he listened to Su Fu's voice.

"Since I was a child, I have lived a hard life with my mother, and I don't have the rest of the money to learn these skills. She plucked it a few more times, and although the sound of the piano was not too harsh, she could hear the sound of the piano scattered, and with her words, it was even more sad.

Song Chen paused, "What about your mother?" ”

She raised her head, her face turned in the direction of Song Chen, and said word by word, "When I was twelve years old, my mother went." ”

What she said was the original Su Fu's life experience.

In fact, these Song Chen should have guessed, otherwise how could a woman who was talented and talented begging for a living in Jiangning Mansion alone, but it is undeniable that she is very smart and will not make people think that she is cowardly because of her background.

In this world, everyone has their own sorrow, others can't understand it, but there are always people who are more miserable than themselves.

Although Song Chen knew that he couldn't think like this, because of her words, Fang Cai's depressed mood was reduced a lot.

There was a knock on the door, and the maid who had just gone to get the wine came in, with two bottles of jade pots in her hands, and hired Tingting to walk to the table here, put down the jade pot, and then turned back, and brought four dishes of appetizers from outside the door, and then left again.

Su Fu got up from the soft couch, walked to the table, sat opposite Song Chen, reached out to hold the jade pot, and poured a glass of wine each, "Everyone is fine." ”

With that, he picked up his glass and drank it all.

Song Chen looked at the person in front of him in a daze, looking up, his thin white neck was exposed in front of him, obviously she should be a weak woman, but she wanted to change into men's clothes and walk in this world.

Before she entered Jiangning Mansion, his business fell into decline everywhere, and every time he went home, people inside and out, although they didn't dare to chew his tongue in front of him, they didn't know how he was a loser, and his younger brothers and sisters also secretly despised themselves and never really respected him.

But with her, his business is thriving, although he can't be rich and rival the country, but he has found all the face inside and out, and he is very grateful and appreciative of her like this.

He still remembered what his mother said that day, praising her for her clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, neither humble nor arrogant, he naturally knew what his mother meant, and was in a hurry to pick a wife for him.

But for the person in front of him, although he was domineering and arrogant in the past, he felt a trace of shame at the moment, he felt that he was not worthy of her, regardless of his family background and appearance, he was far inferior to her in terms of people alone.

If she is really a man, I am afraid that the whole world will be taken into her hands.

After Su Fu finished drinking, he saw that Song Chen was stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he immediately waved his hand and asked, "Don't you drink?" ”

She remembered that last time Song Chen said that if she was a man, she would definitely have a drink with her, but now she drank wine, but Song Chen was stunned.

Song Chen came back to his senses, grinned, and reached out to drink the glass of wine, his mouth was fragrant, slightly intoxicated.

If the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and if the flower is not charming, everyone is obsessed.

This drinking is incredible.

The two talked for an hour, from the customs of Fujian to the customs of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and from the south of the Yangtze River to the hinterland of the Central Plains.

When I came back to my senses, it was already the twilight of the sunset, and there was only light left in the sky.

When he went back, Song Chen said that he wanted to send her, but she didn't let him send it.

Just let the thirteen drive the carriage on the streets of Jiangning Mansion quietly, she lifted the curtain of the carriage, so that the breeze woke up her drunkenness.

Counting up, Su Zhao has been away from her for half a year, and I don't know how Su Zhao is doing now.