On the morning of the fifteenth, Changming and Yuanbao went to the town in the village chief's ox cart. There were already three people in the ox cart.

The flower woman carries a basket of eggs and prepares to take them to the town to sell.

Mi Pozi and Hua Pozi chatted all the way about the work in the field, as well as gossip within a radius of ten miles. The latest gossip counts the "good things" of the Song family.

Considering that the two children were on the side, both of them turned their mouths to talk about the liveliness of the eldest daughter-in-law and mother-in-law in the next village.

Changming didn't speak all the way, and when he arrived in the town, he took the ingots to the teahouse.

So early in the morning, a large group of idlers had gathered in the teahouse. The tea boss smiled and stood behind the counter pinching his mustache.

Mr. Storyteller didn't come until he had eaten Chen's food.

Say one in the morning, one after noon. The venue was full, especially after noon, and the hall could be filled with people who came to listen to the book. Sharing a table can't satisfy the guests.

The masters of big families don't come here, after all, they are mixed. But I'll send a little guy to listen. When I'm done, I'll go home and tell my master.

The affairs of the Song family broke news from time to time, and the teahouse business was getting better day by day.

And the young master who can't help it will also come in person.

When Changming came, it was very early. Many people have no use for food, so they come to the teahouse and ask the surrounding small restaurants to have a bowl of wonton or buy steamed buns and wait.

Came late and didn't have a table.

It was only a quarter of an hour or so, and the seats that had already been seated were already full. The people who came behind had to be cheeky and fight the table.

Changming and Yuanbao are both children, dressed normally, and sharing the table with the same ancient grandfather. The old man smiled kindly and kindly, holding the birdcage in his hand, and teasing the birds in the birdcage from time to time. The birds are also beautiful and have colorful feathers. I can't tell what kind of breed it is.

The old man teased, the bird was in good spirits, and the birdcage responded frantically.

The storyteller hasn't come yet, and the discussion is open.

"Where did Mr. Storyteller say yesterday? I only heard the part of the hunger strike of the young master Song. Later, my child asked me to go home, and I didn't listen to it all. ”

"That's a pity. In the second half of yesterday, Mr. Huang gave a wonderful speech. It's more exciting than singing. ”

"That's it!"

Yesterday I missed the man, and I was so anxious that I poked the person who shared the table.

The person who shared the table smiled and said, "Young Master Song is an infatuated species, and he went on a hunger strike to protest because his sweetheart didn't want to get married." Mrs. Song is ruthless. I went to deliver food in the middle of the night, and I wanted Young Master Song to repent. And guess what? ”

Those who listen are eager to give this man a crutch!

This person was happy for a moment, and raised his eyebrows and said informally.

"Young Master Song and his sweetheart are doing things in the house! Hahahaha! Mrs. Song's eyes are not afraid of long needle eyes. This is the right time. ”

Chang Ming answered, "This sweetheart is really good!" I heard that he was a drama brought by Young Master Song from the capital, and he had a good way. When Mrs. Song saw this scene, she was going to be angry. ”

The man gave a thumbs up and sighed.

"It's not like you're going to be! Originally, I thought that the play was Yan Xiangye's birthday, and he sang on stage, but he was a character with cards. Mrs. Song still endured it, but she didn't think that Young Master Song would admit death like this. Tut-tut! Lovers can't get married. ”

said with a look of regret.

Changming pursed his lips and asked.

"And then?"

The man was very bold, "I don't know later, I'm not listening to the follow-up now." I have an update though. Mrs. Song went to visit the Lan family a few days ago. You don't know the Lan family. It is the fiancée of Young Master Song. ”