Hearing movement at the door, Noble who was napping greeted him warmly: "Feng——"

Seeing the old face full of wrinkles, Noble hurriedly swallowed the words behind him, and looked at Feng Shangshu dumbfounded.

Feng Shangshu looked at Noble Treasure's reaction and sighed in his heart.

Look at this guy, he was so excited that he couldn't speak when he saw someone coming, how deserted the teahouse business was.

By the way, what was the guy just shouting?

Feng Shangshu thought of the word "Feng" blurted out by Noble and was even more sympathetic.

Those who rarely come to the Qingxin Teahouse like him are remembered by the guys, which shows that the business of the teahouse is really bad.

Noble finally found his voice: "Feng Shangshu, please." ”

Feng Shangshu felt pity and smiled kindly at Noble.

Noble shuddered.

Could it be that Feng Shangshu knew that his granddaughter often dated his son and came to arrest people?

It must be so, otherwise why would Feng Shangshu smile so meaningfully at his little guy!

Noble quickly raised his eyes and glanced at the stairs, sweating for his own son sitting in the private room on the second floor.

I couldn't imagine the scene when Miss Feng walked in.

"There is still a vacant room in the private room, and the little one will lead you up."

Although the two private rooms are next to each other, you can't see them as soon as the door is closed, unlike sitting in the lobby where people who walk in have nowhere to hide.

Feng Shangshu found a seat at random and sat down, waved his hand and refused: "No need, I'll wait for someone." ”

Cheng Guogong said that he was going to have a treat, but he came later than him, and this kind of old horseman who danced with guns and sticks really didn't pay attention to it.

Noble was stunned.

And so on - people?

Feng Shangshu frowned, and said in his heart, no wonder the teahouse business is so cold, this guy is not very clever.

"A pot of Biluochun."

"Oh, wait a minute." Noble slipped inside, and in a short time brought out a pot of tea and a plate of refreshments.

In the white porcelain plate are four small snacks of different colors and shapes, which are beautiful and exquisite.

Feng Shangshu glanced at it several times.

Let's not talk about the tea, the new refreshments in the Qingxin Teahouse are strangely attractive.

Isn't it good to eat, otherwise why is the business so bad?

Waiting for people to be bored, Feng Shangshu picked up a piece of pink-green diamond-shaped dim sum and took a bite.

The combination of the fragrance of osmanthus and the soft glutinous lotus root powder collides with a wonderful taste, and the soft and strong taste is very friendly to an old man of Feng Shangshu's age.

Feng Shangshu's eyes lit up, and he did not hesitate to praise: "It's delicious!" ”

Noble couldn't hide his pride: "You have a good eye, the lotus root flour osmanthus cake in our teahouse is notoriously delicious." ”

Feng Shangshu nodded slightly, picked up another piece of pale yellow chestnut cake and ate it.

The chestnut puree and the Chengsha filling overlap, sweet but not greasy, and the taste of green plums is also tasted.

Feng Shangshu was also satisfied with the chestnut cake, and couldn't help asking: "Your refreshments are very good, why do you ...... Are there not many tea customers? ”

The corners of Noble's mouth twitched slightly.

Feng Shangshu's words are euphemistic enough, there are not many tea customers, and it is clear that there are almost none.

"The main reason is that the price of our tea and snacks is slightly higher." Noble explained with a smile.

Feng Shangshu's heart jumped, and he asked quietly: "I don't know how much this refreshment costs?" ”

Noble smiled: "Two taels of silver and a plate." ”

Feng Shangshu almost got up in the case.

These four small snacks cost two taels of silver? Why don't you grab it!

Reflecting that Cheng Guogong was the east today, Lao Shangshu couldn't help it, and his eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Noble Treasure.

This little two is tactful enough, is this a slightly higher price?

When the expensive words came to his lips, Feng Shangshu swallowed it in time when he thought of Cheng Guogong's treat, and said lightly: "Another plate of dim sum." ”

Two taels of silver and four small snacks, and another dish without blinking, Feng Shangshu is atmospheric!

Noble gave Feng Shangshu a thumbs up in his heart, and quickly served another plate.

"Alright, don't wait."

Noble secretly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go upstairs to report to Lu Xuan.

At this time, there was movement at the door again.

Noble nervous at the sound of a voice.

Is it Feng Shangshu and the others who have arrived, or is it Miss Feng?

As soon as the young man turned around, he saw that Cheng Guogong's jaw almost fell to the ground.

Country, grandfather of the country!

Looking at the stunned guy, Cheng Guogong frowned.

So unwitty, no wonder business is poor.

The old prince walked past Lai Bao and apologized to Feng Shangshu: "I'm late, Feng Shangshu Haihan." ”

Feng Shangshu smiled: "Grandpa Guo is polite, I have only been here for a short time." ”

Two taels of silver refreshments went down, and his mind was as broad as the sea at this time.

Cheng Guogong sat down opposite and called for a pot of tea and a few plates of dried fruits.

Feng Shangshu raised his eyebrows, and finally didn't say anything.

It's not him who treats him anyway.

Cheng Guo announced that Noble Treasure retreated, poured a cup of tea for Feng Shangshu, and said in a low voice: "Thank you Feng Shangshu for reminding me about that." ”

"Don't mention the past." Feng Shangshu took a sip of tea slowly.

King Wu was unlucky, he was happy to see it, and he did not invite credit.

Of course, it will not be polite to eat a meal from the old horseman.

Noble stepped aside and listened with his ears pricked up, but the voices of the two old men were too small to hear.

The young man was confused.

People know that Grandpa Guo and Feng Shangshu pinch when they meet, and they actually sit together and drink tea friendly?

It's a pity I can't hear what they say.

Noble sighed in his heart: Oops, shouldn't it be to block Gongzi and Miss Feng together?

Seeing that the two of them had no intention of calling him for the time being, Noble quietly went up to the second floor to report to Lu Xuan.

When Lu Xuan heard this, his mood became more complicated.

He didn't sleep well all night last night, and it was even more tormenting than the night he showed his heart to Feng Cheng.

There is no way, thinking that Feng Cheng's grandfather misunderstood that he had a habit of breaking sleeves, he couldn't sleep, and he asked Feng Cheng to meet today to discuss how to clarify this misunderstanding.

Why did the two grandfathers come to the Qingxin Teahouse?

"Go and hear what they have to say."

Noble was instructed to go downstairs with light steps, and quietly moved to Feng Shangshu and Cheng Guogong.

Cheng Guogong paved the way for a long time, and finally talked about Lu Xuan: "My grandson is really naughty, and the family is not happy to choose the right girl for him, so he has to choose it himself." ”

Feng Shangshu took a sip of tea and smiled: "How can a boy not be naughty." ”

If you are honest, you don't dare to be a good man.

Cheng Guogong choked in his chest.

What does Feng Shangshu mean when he laughs so cheaply?

After a little pondering, Cheng Guogong understood: the old sour Confucianism didn't believe it.

How can there be such a shameless person, who has to give his eldest grandson a good manly hat!

Cheng Guogong's eyes when he looked at Feng Shangshu were wrong.

Feng Shangshu shook his head secretly.

He is very face-saving and does not expose it, why does the old man still have an expression of wanting to hit him?

"The young man I saw yesterday is actually a girl dressed as a man." Cheng Guogong persevered in explaining.

Feng Shangshu still laughed: "So that's the case." ”

Cheng Guogong stared at Feng Shangshu, not letting go of a trace of expression on his face.

The old sour still doesn't believe it!

Cheng Guogong's face darkened, and he couldn't bear to raise his voice: "My eldest grandson is not a man, that's really a girl!" ”

Noble: ?