In the room on the third floor, the Jiang family had red and swollen eyes, and when Mr. Hong Ya saw her come in, he hurriedly beckoned her to sit beside him.

"Ao'er told me about him and you, don't leave Taizhou in a hurry tomorrow, and go home with your aunt after dinner for a while."

Song Qingyun looked at Mu Qingao, who nodded at her, and Song Qingyun said with a smile, "Okay, it's all up to the old man's arrangement." ”

Mr. Hong Ya smiled with satisfaction, looked at Mu Qingao on the left for a while, and looked at Song Qingyun on the right for a while.

"Grandfather, this is a dish made by Qingyun himself, you can taste it."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, Qingyun, you are a good boy, it is his blessing that Ao'er can marry you."

Song Qingyun was so ashamed of one sentence that she blushed, she only has such a big ability, she naturally likes to eat, and she has studied more about eating.

Dou Bao, who was sitting next to her, and Jiang Huaidong's youngest son, Qi'er, were next to each other.

His brother cried after being reprimanded by his great-grandfather in the afternoon, and now when he saw Doubao, who was one year younger than him, he took out the posture of being an older brother and asked him what he liked to eat, what he liked to play, what homework he had done at home, how many poems he could memorize, what words he could write, and so on.

Doubao picked up the answers he could, but when asked about his homework, he didn't seem to know how to write anything other than drawing circles and "drawing" his name.

His brother finally found a balance from him, relying on the fact that he was the descendant of the Hongru family, and his complacent appearance made Doubao very disdainful.

"Have you ever killed someone?"

Doubao's voice is not big or small, so that his brother can hear it clearly, but it just so happens that the interaction between the two of them falls in the eyes of adults, and when he speaks, everyone can't help but look at him, and his voice is very abrupt.

His brother's face changed, and he looked at him in horror.

Song Qingyun stretched out his hand and quietly pinched Doubao, and then said to the others with a smile, "The child is talking nonsense, don't listen to him." ”

"Mother, this is your mistake, where do I have nonsense? I killed the person who bullied me in Beihu, and I also taught Ah Lin to cut off Huang Laosan's arm, these are all facts, aren't they, Dad? Doubao asked as he stared at Mu Qingao with big black eyes.

"Well, you're not lying, but your mother thinks you're scaring everyone by saying that."

Dou Bao noticed that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, he blushed, and said shyly, "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." ”

"Hahaha......"

Mr. Hong Ya put down his chopsticks, he didn't have dealings with this child, the murder was eighty percent true, it was probably his brother who annoyed him, so he would say something to scare him.

"His brother, Doubao has not yet reached the time of enlightenment, and when he will memorize the "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", and "Thousand Character Text", it is not too late for the two of you to compete again."

He is a great educator, while criticizing a child, he will not hit the child's self-confidence, and his brother realized his mistake and hurriedly said "I'm sorry" to Doubao.

Doubao waved his hand skillfully to show that he didn't care, lowered his head and began to eat, never saying a word to his brother again.

Mr. Hong Ya was very satisfied with the meal, after he tasted Qingyun's craftsmanship, he was full of praise for her, and heard that she not only had a workshop, but also a large area of land and medicine mountain, and suddenly his impression of her had another layer, it was like a treasure, and he was very distressed.

The shopkeeper downstairs found that Wei Daqiang did not call anyone to make trouble, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yi took the prince's token and came down to settle the bill with him, and when he saw the "Mu" token, the shopkeeper's nervous hands trembled.

"Excuse me, may I ask the girl yes, yes ......" He said unfavorably, in exchange for a blank look.

"The one upstairs is Lord Jing, Fumanlou is his property, the shopkeeper, at the end of this year, he will go to Shu to pay the errand, and the prince said that he will invite you to have a meal alone."

"Huh?" The shopkeeper sat on the ground in fright, and when he reacted, Suyi had already gone upstairs.

The shopkeeper looked at the depressed shopkeeper at the counter in confusion.

"Shopkeeper, the guests on the third floor have gone downstairs."

"Oh, okay, okay." The shopkeeper came out of the counter with a puff of smoke, and he ran to the staircase and stood bent, not daring to look up at the people who came downstairs.

Seeing this, the guys also stood respectfully, and the diners who came to drink for a while looked at the people on the stairs curiously.

Everyone in the Jiang family knew each other, and a few of them were still students of Hongya Academy, and when they saw the teacher, of course they had to come over to salute, and when they came and went, they were blocked at the gate.

Mu Qingao gave up his place to his maternal grandfather, and he stood at the back, his eyes colliding with the shopkeeper who secretly raised his head to look at him.

The shopkeeper's face was suddenly frightened, it turned out that he was King Jing, the big boss behind Fumanlou?

Excited, his legs were weak, his body shook into chaff, if it weren't for the shopkeeper next to him to help him, he would have sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

Waiting for Mr. Hong Ya to get in the car and leave Fumanlou, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran back, and in the room on the third floor, Mu Qingao was waiting for him.

"What's the shopkeeper's last name?"

"Hui, back to the prince's words, the little surname is Wang."

"Shopkeeper Wang, after a while, you go out and tell the guests that you want to close the shop, take some silver out, let the guys and cooks in the store go home, and come back if you want to come back in half a month, and if you don't want to come back, give more severance expenses, don't embarrass them."

"Please, may I ask the prince, what is this, what do you mean?"

Mu Qingao said with a smile, "I'm afraid there will be a fight here in a while, in order not to hurt the innocent, Shopkeeper Wang still hurriedly did what I said." ”

"Oh!" The shopkeeper went downstairs in a panic, accompanied by a smiling face with the guests who were drinking in the store, said all the good things and asked them to leave, and then asked them to close the windows, called all the people in the kitchen to the front, and each of them divided two taels of silver, and told them to go home and take refuge.

"Shopkeeper, what's going on? Our store will not be in business in the future? "Including the shopkeeper Wang, there are a total of sixteen people working in Fumanlou.

These sixteen people have been doing things diligently here from the beginning, although they don't have great ability, but they have never done anything that ignores their conscience, the behavior of the shopkeeper Wang is obviously to let everyone run away, they are difficult to accept for a while, they feel that they should live and die with Fumanlou, and it is simply unreasonable to hide first.

"Listen to me, what can you do while you're here? Come back in half a month, if you don't want to come back, you can come to me to get an extra severance pay. ”

The shopkeeper Wang is a righteous person, he knows that Wei Daqiang is a person who will repay him, and the prince may not be able to take advantage of the fight for a while, he can't just leave, so after urging the others to leave, he hid under the counter by himself, wanting to help the prince Jing when necessary.

Su Yi really felt funny when he saw his actions of only caring about his head and ignoring his stomach, with a secret guard with excellent martial arts, he would only cause trouble if he stayed here.