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In the evening, Zhang Ye, who had been busy all day, dragged his tired body slowly to the firewood room, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

How could it be "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Huazi"?Even if it is time travel, it should travel to the past, a foreign country or a different world, right?How could it be a world in a movie?

Could it be that because of my time travel, this classic movie will change accordingly?

As a five-good young man living in the 21st century with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, Zhang Ye has certainly read many time-travel novels and movies.But he didn't think that an ordinary college graduate would somehow become the protagonist of a time-traveling story.

My parents were born here, and there are no brothers or sisters at home... It doesn't fit the configuration of the protagonist of time-traveling novels at all!

Could it be that my time travel was just an accident?
So what is my mission to travel to this movie world?Do I have to find the golden bowl that brought me here before I can return to the real world again?
The full of doubts made Zhang Ye feel dizzy.

Subconsciously rubbing his head, Zhang Ye was surprised to see a little pepper in a fiery red dress standing at the door of the firewood room, looking around.

Wen Yu?What is she here for?This is the time when the "talented scholars" hang out in the Fireworks Lane. It stands to reason that Yihong Courtyard should be very busy.

Shouldn't she be greeting guests?
Zhang also saw Wen Yu, and Wen Yu also saw Zhang Ye.

"You're back!" Wen Yuxiao's face was full of happiness.

"Miss Wen Yu, why didn't you go to the front?"

Although the petite girl in front of him keeps saying that she wants to be her "Aji", Zhang Ye doesn't hold a grudge against her, or even dislike her.

Li Jinxi, the chef, is a talkative middle-aged uncle, and Zhang also heard a lot of interesting stories about the girls in Yihong Courtyard from him.Of course it also includes Wen Yu's.

Wen Yu lived in Yihong Courtyard since she was a child. As for why she is here and how she came here, Chef Li was vague, and Zhang did not ask in detail.But according to the previous relationship and Chef Li's narration, Zhang Ye knew that Wen Yu's little head had been traumatized when she was a child, so although she looked fifteen or sixteen years old, she was still mentally like a child.

Now that you know that the other party is a "child", you can't have the same knowledge as a child.Therefore, the matter of being "insulted" by Wen Yu earlier as a dog, naturally passed.

After letting go of his heart and looking back, Zhang Ye suddenly found that, from a certain point of view, he was not a "stray dog" who had a home and could not return?

Once this knot was untied, when Zhang Ye looked at Wen Yu again, he would naturally feel a little more sympathy and love in his heart.

Wen Yu looked at Zhang Ye, and the smile on his face grew wider, "You look like my Aji!"

Got it!
I owed you in my previous life...

Sighing helplessly, Zhang ignored Wen Yu and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Wen Yu scratched her head, wondering why the other party looked unhappy when she said it was a compliment?

After hesitating for a while, Wen Yu still followed Zhang Ye into the woodshed.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Zhang couldn't help looking at Wen Yu curiously.

Wen Yu hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Is Mr. Su coming tonight?"

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows, then nodded and said, "Sister Yang...that's what Mother Yang said."

Wen Yu's eyes lit up, and then she walked quickly to Zhang Ye, staring at him with burning eyes, "Good Aji, I beg you to do something."

Zhang couldn't help but support his forehead helplessly, cursing viciously in his heart for the person who taught Xiaojiali to be bad.

Who can bear to say "auntie" at such a young age...

"Huh—" exhaling slowly, Zhang Ye didn't bother to confront the child, "What's the matter?"

"Once Mr. Su comes, Mama Yang will send someone to buy 'Su Xiangzhai' sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Wen Yu said, smacking her mouth twice.

"That's right, I went to buy it." Zhang Ye seemed to understand what the other party meant, and then said, "Don't even think about it! I only bought one catty, which just fits a plate. Quite a few."

Wen Yu's eyes were full of longing, and the corners of his mouth almost dripped onto his clothes.

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Ye really couldn't stand the other party's eyes, he waved his hands hurriedly, and said, "Wipe your mouth first, and I will try to get you a piece."

"Okay, okay!" Wen Yu hugged Zhang Ye's arm with a smile, and said happily, "Good Aji, good Aji!"

Looking at the other party's innocent appearance, Zhang didn't want to be harsh, so he had no choice but to give a wry smile.
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Yihong Courtyard is decorated with lights and festoons today, making it extremely lively.

Because everyone from the bustard to the servant knows that a "great virtuous man" is celebrating his birthday here tonight.

There is a stage in the lobby of Yihong Courtyard. A classic opera is being sung on the stage at the moment, and the audience applauds from time to time.

At a round table closest to the stage, two middle-aged men with unusual looks were watching the stage with smiles, enjoying the fresh fruits handed by the girls around them.

The heroic middle-aged man with gray temples in the second seat bowed slightly, and said to the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat with a smile on his face, "My lord, what do you think of the Cantonese drama?"

The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat ate the fruit handed by the girl next to him, then fiddled with the jade finger of his left thumb slowly, and then he smiled and said: "Of course local opera is not as good as Beijing opera. But... It doesn't have a flavor either."

In the words, a sense of superiority from the superior arises spontaneously.

The middle-aged man with gray temples just smiled and didn't say anything.

While the two were talking, the main entrance of Yihong Courtyard suddenly became lively because of the phrase "Mr. Su is here". Ladies, big and small, crowded towards the entrance with coquettish smiles, and even the servants in the waiting room rushed over. .

Mama Yang greeted her with her signature smile, twisting her waist exaggeratedly, while yelling at the girls and servants on both sides.

"Everyone, be more reserved, don't let Mr. Su see the joke!"

At this time, a young man wearing a yellow silk jacket, a bowler hat, and holding a folding fan stepped into the gate of Yihong Courtyard surrounded by everyone.

Seeing this, Mama Yang rushed up to greet her, and said with a smile, "I wish Mr. Su a happy birthday!"

It turns out that this young son-in-law is the "Old Su" in the mouth of Yang's mother - Sucha Harcan.

Su Can stretched out his folding fan with a smile, and told the servants behind him: "Reward."

The servants immediately took out silver bills and distributed them to the servants of Yingying Yanyan and Yihong Courtyard around them, shouting: "Reward, reward, young master reward!"

The people who received the bank notes immediately beamed with joy and thanked Su Can one after another.

At this time, an extremely inappropriate voice sounded.

"My family is ruined, I am poor, sick, old and weak, I have no relatives and no reason, my wife and children are separated..."

Only then did everyone notice that at some point, an old beggar had mixed into the crowd and was bowing to those around him for alms.

"Oh, it stinks!"

"Unlucky..."

"How can there be a stinky beggar!"

"Bad luck, bad luck!"

Everyone retreated in disgust, and the girls covered their mouths and noses exaggeratedly, their eyes full of hatred.

Seeing this, the servant who was issuing bank notes behind Su Can hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to block his master behind him, and also looked at the old beggar with disgust.

"Master, it's too unlucky, I'll drive him away!"

The old beggar didn't know that he was about to be evicted, so he walked up to Su Can and lifted up the old porcelain bowl he was begging for, and shouted at the same time, "Grandpa, give me some life-saving money!"

Seeing this, the servant couldn't help getting angry, quickly rolled up his sleeves, and said bitterly: "Ha, you are a beggar! Is the beggar coming here? See if I don't fight..."

At this time, Su Can suddenly grabbed the servant's arm, and said with a smile, "Reward!"

The servant was stunned, then bowed respectfully and said: "Yes, young master!"

Then, under the incredulous eyes of everyone, the servant handed a bank note to the old beggar.

The old beggar was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out to take it.

At this time, a girl watching was not happy, she pouted her small mouth, and said loudly: "Why is it like this, even beggars give rewards?"

The nurse of Yihong Courtyard immediately turned green when he heard this, hurriedly passed through the crowd and grabbed the old beggar's lapel, making a gesture to push him out, and shouted coldly, "Go, get out!"

But Su Can stopped the nursing home with his hand, and said with a smile: "Beggars are people too. Anyone who has money can come here."

As he said that, Su Can looked at the panic-stricken old beggar, and said, "You will eat here this month, watch a play, supper, stay overnight, and pick up chicken... I'll take care of it!"

The old beggar was surprised, "Did you make it?"

"Can't you?" Su Chan asked back.

The old beggar's face was overjoyed instantly, "Okay... okay, okay..."

The servant next to Su Can understood, and immediately took a stack of silver notes and put them in the hands of the old beggar.

Looking at the thick stack of banknotes in the old beggar's hand, several girls from Yihongyuan immediately surrounded him, holding the old beggar's hand from left to right, and leading him to the hall with a charming smile.

Seeing this, Mama Yang greeted with a smile, "Girls are waiting!"

Seeing the old beggars being crowded into the hall of Yihong Courtyard, the onlookers were incredulous.

But Mama Yang knew that this was the way of Yihongyuan to make money, and this was the way of Su Can's life.

Smiling at Su Canjiao, Mother Yang opened her arms to meet Su Canjiao, and shouted in surprise, "Old Su!"

Seeing this, Su Can grinned, hugged Mama Yang, and said with a smile, "How are you, madam?"

Yang's mother frowned, and the corners of her mouth twitched with anger and resentment, and said, "You are so bad! If you have a name, you don't call it a bawd."

Su Can chuckled and said, "Isn't it good to be honest?"

Mother Yang flicked the silk scarf in her hand, and said, "Should I be honest?"

Su Chan smiled and said nothing.

Mother Yang was anxious, pointed at Su Can with the silk scarf in her hand, and said, "That hat of yours looks like wearing sackcloth... Is your father dead?"

After saying this, the surroundings were suddenly silent, and the smile on Su Can's face disappeared instantly.

Mother Yang gasped, knowing that she had said it.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Su Can laughed loudly, slapped his leg with his right hand holding the folding fan, and said with a smile, "That's right! It's fun to talk like this, everyone!"

Seeing this, Mama Yang immediately laughed, and everyone around her also laughed.

The atmosphere instantly became joyful.

Su Can smiled and embraced Yang's mother's shoulders, and the two walked into the hall of Yihong Courtyard with a heart-to-heart smile.

At this time, Zhang also walked out of the backyard, and the moment he entered the hall, he noticed two middle-aged men with unusual complexions on the table closest to the stage.

In an instant, memories from watching movies in childhood gradually emerged. Zhang Ye stood behind a pillar, hiding his body in the shadow, and softly called out their names:

"Iron brat Wang Seng Gelinqin."

"Zao Wuji, the leader of Tianli Sect."