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After saying goodbye to Wang Chenyang, Fang Yuniang paused at the door for a while, and then quickly left their house.

Although she knew that for a stranger like her who "met by chance" halfway, it was a very normal thing for the other party to be polite and distant, and she couldn't find any fault at all.

It's just that every time she thinks of the other party's polite smile, she only feels that her heart is blocked.

The sun hung in the sky, and the light emitted was so dazzling that she couldn't see what was ahead, and she could only faintly see the green grass on the side of the road, and the autumn insects that kept chirping in between.

Thinking about her thoughts, she walked out of Huanhu Village in a trance, looked up at the bright sunshine, and suddenly stretched out her neck, towards the sky, and cried softly.

The cry was not a human sound, it was like that of a real bird.

And with the disappearance of this cry, Fang Yuniang, who was originally standing in place, was gone, and was replaced by a parrot with an emerald green body, which was flapping its wings and flying in mid-air at this moment.

Its feathers are as dazzling as emeralds, and its eyes are as bright as black pearls.

"Morning sun...... Morning sun!"

It muttered in its mouth, its voice sobbing like a whisper, and gradually flew slowly towards the town below the mountain.

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*

Su Changqing looked out the window, in the sky at this time, there was no morning drizzle, only the slight wetness on the bluestone slab, telling the misty rain in the morning.

"The micro swifts fly together, and the falling flowers are independent. ”

I don't know when he started, but today he can always see a large group of warblers and girls in the teahouse, frolicking in it.

These girls are all girls with good faces, although it is late autumn now, but the clothes on their bodies are not thick, and everyone's figure is enchanting and wonderful, forming a beautiful scenery in the teahouse.

It was almost afternoon, and he had already stepped down from the high platform, and with all his rogue elbows brazen, he took a book out of his bag.

It's just that when he raised his head slightly, he could see that those girls were constantly joking with Boss Bai, they all seemed to know Boss Bai and them, and they would laugh with them from time to time.

The teahouse was already full of people at this time, and the number of people who came today was twice as many as before, but most of them were still young men, who seemed to have come to see the girls, and some of them still glanced at them from time to time, and whispered around them.

Su Changqing can also understand this situation, after all, he is only a half-grown hairy boy, and it is normal to like girls, while beautiful girls are as attractive as poison to them.

But he is also old, these women and men, in his eyes are just children, perhaps for him, or the wife in his memory is the most moving.

Su Changqing sighed softly, looked at the front leisurely, and stopped reading, just there in a daze.

Although his day is very short because of the change of events, he will also be busy from time to time, go fishing, or sit in a chair in a daze, these are all good ways to kill time.

At this moment, the surrounding noise seemed to have encountered something, and it became smaller, and even those crisp female voices seemed to disappear.

Soon, however, the teahouse was once again overturned by the noise of the people.

Su Changqing ignored this situation, he was still looking at the counter in front of him in a daze, but suddenly, he found that a girl wearing a green dress suddenly appeared in his sight.

It was a girl with a splendid face, better than the ones that had come before her, and she came down the stairs, past the counter, past every manned chair, past the bustling crowd, and finally, slowly stood in front of him.

"Grandpa, don't mind if I sit here?"

The girl on the other side whispered to him with a smile on her face.

"It's okay, sit down. ”

Su Changqing smiled at her and waved his hand indifferently.

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*

Although this teahouse has 3 floors, only the first floor is open to the public, and the other floors are where Boss Bai lives, almost no one goes up on weekdays, and in normal times, there are not many people on this floor, but now, more than a dozen tables and chairs on this floor are occupied by most of the people at the moment, and they are all sitting very close to the counter, and many people have specially moved the tables and chairs.

Only a few scattered tables were still in place, most of them sitting in the old people, who ignored the noise in the teahouse and listened intently to the stories told by the storyteller on the high platform.

Su Changqing doesn't like too many people, and he doesn't like to be noisy, so the location he chose is very close to the high platform, which is the same as in a small corner farthest from the counter.

The young men saw that they were all seventy or eighty, so they did not touch their tables, but let them sit where they were.

But when the young men, or the boys of fifteen or sixteen, saw the prettiest girl sitting next to an old man, they were stunned, and then everyone drooped their chests.

It seemed that a few young people in the front had been discussing for a while, and then a few boys came over and sat down at the table with a shy smile on their faces.

Because of the girl with a beautiful face and a beautiful figure beside these children, everyone didn't dare to speak, and even spoke quietly, for fear of disturbing the girl next to them, so they just looked at her quietly with their spare eyes.

Just look at it, but as if the girl was thinking about something, she was silent and let the girls look at her, but she kept her mouth shut and never spoke.

So gradually, the atmosphere at the table became more and more eccentric.

Everyone is silent.

Su Changqing rubbed his temples, feeling the strange atmosphere of everyone, but sighed slightly, only feeling that his body and mind were a little tired.

waved away those teenagers, he looked at the erhu at his feet, and inexplicably wanted to play the piano.

looked at the storyteller on the high platform, and after he finished telling a story, he beckoned and beckoned the storyteller surnamed Liu to come down, while he picked up the erhu at his feet and walked up to the high platform slowly.

......

It was a show without applause.

......

Su Changqing sat on the chair, the bow on the strings, and played the first song of the afternoon.