Wake up and become a son-in-law

"What are you talking about, shopkeeper? I'm not too interested in tea. Anyway, the taste is almost the same." Lan Yuheng picked up the tea and took a sip. "Ms. Qiu, you can try it too. I'll drink this tea." It’s pretty good”

Qiu Yeshuang nodded with a smile and took a sip. "Well, the taste is indeed good. It is somewhat similar to the good tea from Wuyi Mountain. This tea is considered to be of the highest quality."

Even Qian Youyou thought this tea was really good and gave the shopkeeper a thumbs up.

Listening to Qiu Yeshuang's praise, the shopkeeper's face burst into smiles, "These two ladies are really discerning."

The smile on Qiu Yeshuang's face was a little unnatural, "I... I'm just friends with Young Master Lan."

Qian Youyou just smiled slightly, which made Leng Siniang roll her eyes in return.

"Oh...that's it. That's me being rude." The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly. Xiao'e and Mu Qianqian had a brief taste, but they couldn't figure out what to drink...

"By the way, sir, I heard that you and Mr. Xue Guogong were in a big fight some time ago. How is this going?" The shopkeeper seemed to think of something and asked worriedly.

Lan Yuheng waved his hand and said, "Hey, at most I will be demoted to an earl, what else can I do? It's a trivial matter."

The shopkeeper shook his head and laughed, "Hey, a man as generous as you, Master, has a true temperament. I can't compare with you."

Lan Yuheng smiled and said, "What kind of person is this? Shopkeeper, you have never seen me impulsive, otherwise I wouldn't be in this situation."

Qiu Yeshuang got up and walked around for a while, "Mr. Lan..."

"What's wrong with Miss Qiu? Have you fallen in love with that poem? If so, tell me and I'll ask the shopkeeper to give it to you," Lan Yuheng asked with a smile.

Qiu Yeshuang glanced at it and shook her head and said, "The little lady has a heartfelt request..."

Lan Yuheng nodded and said, "You and I are both friends, so don't talk about things that are good or bad. Just tell me what I can do for Miss Qiu."

Qiu Yeshuang smiled slightly, "Since Young Master Lan has said this, then the little girl is asking a little too much. I think... how about asking Young Master Lan to compose a poem and treat it as a gift to the little girl?"

Xiao'e and Mu Qianqian looked at each other, and they both saw something different in the other's eyes. The shopkeeper could see something fishy at a glance, but they stood aside and said nothing.

"Mr. Lan, do you think it's inconvenient? If... it really doesn't work, I can pay for it..." Qiu Ye Shuang pursed her lips and said

Lan Yuheng waved her hands and said, "What's the problem? Talking about money hurts feelings. What's so difficult about a poem? Please ask Miss Qiu to come up with the title."

"Really?" Miss Qiu was so excited that she asked again uncertainly. It wasn't until Lan Yuheng nodded again that she began to think, but she couldn't say the words because she suddenly felt Her mind went blank and she didn't even know the poem she wanted to write. She opened her mouth without saying a word...

Lan Yuheng thought for a moment, "Let's do this. Miss Qiu, you are still at home anyway. How about I wait until you think about it carefully before I give it to you?" Qiu Yeshuang looked a little lonely, and the bitterness in her heart made her want to cry.

"Well... then Mr. Lan... let's go for a walk outside... I don't know when the snow will fall again, so we'd better walk around more," Qiu Ye Shuang said in a low mood.

"Okay, the shopkeeper won't bother you anymore. Come and sit here when you have time." Lan Yuheng said goodbye.

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Young Master will have to come here to play often. Maybe I, the little old man, will leave that day."

Lan Yuheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "That's what you said. Okay, okay, come and play when you have time. I'm afraid you don't have enough tea. After all, I am raising a family."

"Enough to manage! Keep them all for the young master," the shopkeeper said generously. Qiu Yeshuang bowed to the shopkeeper. Before leaving, the shopkeeper also specially gave Qiu Yeshuang a poem. Although Qiu Yeshuang Not interested, but still embarrassed to put the poem away

Looking at the people leaving, the shopkeeper couldn't help but shake his head. The shopkeeper's daughter said doubtfully, "Dad, that young lady seemed weird just now..."

The shopkeeper chuckled, "I'll wait for you too, but you won't understand even if I tell you." The shopkeeper woman was a little confused. What's wrong with this? Doesn't it mean that she likes the Marquis?

"Huh? This young master is still as polite as ever..." Looking at the banknote shopkeeper at the corner of the table, he shook his head and laughed...

"Xiao'e, how much did you pay for the tea just now?" Lan Yuheng asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, uncle. I gave you fifty taels in a sensible way. Tea and drinks are all five taels. When you meet a beggar asking for money, you get one tael. When you do things, you can get between ten taels and fifty taels. And... no. He knows how to spend money squandering money." As Xiao'e finished a series of words, Mu Qianqian pursed her lips and snickered.

"Ahem...Xiao'e, what are you talking about? My husband is just asking, I'm afraid you might forget to tell others, which would be shameful, but Xiao'e, you have now learned the essence of my husband! It deserves praise!" Lan Yuheng said sternly Said, causing Xiao'e and Mu Qianqian to scold...

In the next two hours, Lan Yuheng took Qiu Yeshuang and others to visit the neighborhoods in Chang'an, and picked out some hairpin bracelets and other items for Mu Qianqian and others.

"Husband... I... I'd better forget it." Leng Siniang looked strange. She usually doesn't even use vulgar powder, and she is extremely beautiful. Of course, it's more of her personality, so she She doesn’t like these things very much. Her clothes are also a bit simple. If she dressed up like a lady, she would be very charming. Of course, Leng Siniang still prefers to wield swords and guns, so she has always been a Jianghu person in terms of clothing. Dress up, clothes are almost irrelevant

"You have been following my husband for so long and you don't even have a decent bracelet. People thought you were wearing it. Come and put this on." Lan Yuheng held Leng Siniang's hand and put the bracelet on her hand.

Leng Siniang's pretty face was a little flushed, and she was obviously a little shy. In fact, it was not that there were no bracelets in the house. Qian Youyou had given many of them, and she almost threw them away in the cabinet. However, she naturally liked the one given by Lan Yuheng.

"Here, Ye Ying gave it to you." Lan Yuheng waved to Ye Ying. Ye Ying walked over with some anxiety, and then put the bracelet on her hand. She lowered her head and said thank you.

Mu Qianqian and Xiao'e were also comparing whose bracelets looked better. Obviously, the other party thought hers looked good, and asked Lan Yuheng to comment. Naturally, Lan Yuheng couldn't offend either of them. He glanced at Qian Youyou and the others again. Seeing Qian Youyou's wide-open beautiful eyes looking at him expectantly, he felt embarrassed for a moment and refused to give anything...

"Um... boss, ahem, give me three hairpins, just the cheap ones..." The last words were whispered into the boss's ear, and the boss smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir!"

After a while, he took out three golden ones and said, "Ma'am, you can choose for yourself."

Lan Yuheng's face turned dark when he saw it was Jin. The boss must have done it on purpose! This thing looks very expensive at first glance!

Qiu Yeshuang said awkwardly, "How about changing to something casual instead of something so expensive?"

"Ahem...it's okay, just these three. Let's choose a few. I'll take it as my Lan's wish." Lan Yuheng's tone was firm. Even though his heart was bleeding, he was still embarrassed to say change... .