Brother's Road to Promotion

After such a short while, the distance between the boat and the pier is not too far, and it may be because the stools under the buttocks have not been warmed yet.

Jiang Yu stopped the maid who was going to look for the boatman, and said: "It's really nothing, just get used to it, Xiao Yu'er doesn't want to disturb your interest."

He really thought he could get over that.

The cup in his hand was placed back on the table by Song Yu again, and when it collided with the table, it made a crisp crashing sound.

The sound was like an explosion in my ears.

Jiang Yu was shocked, changed from stopping to rushing, and waved his hand to let the maid leave quickly, "Go back, go back, let the boatman go back."

Seeing the maid passing by, he turned to look at Song Yu and said, "Xiao Yuer, thank you for your compassion."

Song Yu couldn't help shaking his head at that dog-legged look.

In the end, it was only time for a cup of tea, and Huafang returned to the pier.

Jiang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that it's still early, so I don't know where to go.

When it comes to places to have fun, where is the richness of Shangjing, and in the past two days in Datong Prefecture, the West Market is the busiest, and the others are not worth seeing.

Song Yu thought for a while, then led the two of them to find an alley and go in.

When the hustle and bustle of the crowd behind him got farther and farther away, Jiang Yu looked back, then turned around and followed the person walking in front.

There are gray and white walls on both sides of the alley, and there is a closed wooden door after a few steps. Walking in it, you can meet a few people intermittently, most of whom are residents.

After wandering around for half a day, Jiang Yu suddenly smelled a strong aroma of wine in the air.

After walking two more steps, the unusually lively voices poured into Jiang Yu's ears, and the narrow alley was suddenly left behind. It was different from the orderly and well-dressed crowd by the lake just now. There is a lot of voices, but it can be seen at a glance that the people coming and going here are not rich people.

Most of the people who come and go are dressed in cotton clothes, and Jiang Yu is wearing a fine cotton short shirt at this time, which is fine, not to mention Song Yu, who is dressed in silk and satin clothes, his appearance is like a ball in the broad daylight. The light is generally dazzling.

Song Yu didn't care. After walking two steps, he entered a small restaurant with the word "wine" on it.

This restaurant is not big, there are only three or two tables and chairs inside, and the room is full of large and small wine jars.

"Shopkeeper, have a pot of Lihuachun!" Song Yu casually sat down in the vacant seat, "Or two more dishes to go with the wine."

"Okay!"

Zhuo Chengxing sat down at the side as before, "Could this be the one Shopkeeper Liu mentioned?"

Song Yu smiled, "Exactly."

Seeing that Jiang Yu was still standing aside in a daze, he still raised his chin and gestured towards the empty space.

Jiang Yu looked at the sky outside, after such a toss, the sun was already high, and it was almost time for lunch.

It's just, is it really appropriate to drink and get drunk in broad daylight?

Jiang Yu chose a seat close to Song Yu and sat down, just facing the main entrance of the restaurant.Sitting in the restaurant, you can see people coming and going outside, bustling with people, and there are faintly babbling tricks coming from your ears.

The shopkeeper's food and drinks were served very quickly, probably because few people would spend their time in the restaurant in full swing.

"Little Yu'er, come and have a taste!" Zhuo Chengxing filled a glass of wine for Jiang Yu, "Looking at you like this, you definitely don't know how to drink, didn't you just swear to be a great man, a man should know how to drink. "

The white wine glass that was twice smaller than the teacup was placed in front of Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu's eyes turned to Song Yu.

Song Yu smiled and nodded, "Try."

There wasn't much wine in the glass, and Jiang Yu could take it in one sip. Since Song Yu nodded, Jiang Yu simply took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

The hot and hot feeling burned from the tip of his tongue to his stomach with the wine, Jiang Yu immediately frowned.

Zhuo Cheng asked enthusiastically, "How?"

Jiang Yu covered his mouth and spit out two words: "It's hard to drink."

"It really is a yellow-haired boy." Zhuo Chengxing shook his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly as if enjoying himself, "I really don't know how to enjoy it."

Seeing Zhuo Chengxing drinking happily, let alone Song Yu, who can't lack alcohol every day.

"This Pear Blossom White is really strong!" Zhuo Chengxing took a sip of the wine, and ate it with a side dish. His cup was not as small as Jiang Yu's, and he looked quite heroic.

Song Yu was completely different. He drank slowly and spoke slowly, "It's really good."

"However, I once heard that there is a wine called Qionghualu in the Suning Mansion, which is not strong but has a long aftertaste." Zhuo Chengxing continued.

Seeing that the two of them ignored him and started chatting about the wine, Jiang Yu gently put down the wine glass in his hand, but quietly stretched out his other hand towards the wine jug that Zhuo Chengxing placed beside him. .

Since men like this kind of thing, he has to learn to drink it too.

It's just that before he could touch one side of the jug, someone grasped his hand. The hand covering the back of his hand had clean and round fingernails, slender fingers, and warm palm. Jiang Yu has been quite familiar with it for the past few days. .

He turned his head to look at the man who was looking at him with his lips curled up at this moment, and blinked.

Song Yu pulled back the hand that was a circle behind him, "If it doesn't taste good, don't drink it."

"But..."

"Should I ask Chengxing to carry you back when you're drunk?"

Jiang Yu was startled, and immediately said, "Don't drink."

That look of disgust made Zhuo Chengxing very angry, just looking at the hands of the two who hadn't let go, he could only "sneer".

Song Yu smiled and let go.

The warm feeling on the back of his hand left in an instant, Jiang Yu retracted his hand under the table, lowered his eyes, and couldn't help covering it with his other hand.

The babbling and babbling coloratura appeared and disappeared from time to time, Jiang Yu couldn't help but look outside.

"If you want to go out and have a look, then go."

Song Yu guessed that he was bored, so he took some broken silver and put it on the table, "Go and play, don't exceed half an hour."

Jiang Yu glanced at the broken silver on the table, then at Song Yu who continued to talk to Zhuo Chengxing, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Young Master."

So he took the broken silver and got up and went out.

As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, he couldn't help looking back, and just met Song Yu's gaze, and couldn't help showing him a big smile.

Song Yu paused again while raising his glass, and turned his eyes away with a smile.

On this not so spacious street, Jiang Yu is really conspicuous.

Women's and men's clothing should be from a good family background.

Without Song Yu, he was the focus of everyone's attention.

If it was before, Jiang Yu must have felt uneasy in his heart, but now he is happy in his heart.

Song Yu did say at the beginning that he wanted to adopt him as a foster son, but now he is probably really raising him as a child.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes and laugh.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that the taste of being pampered is so good.

If Song Yu asked again, he would immediately serve tea and kneel down and call "Father".

It doesn't matter whether Song Yu looks a few years older than him.

Jiang Yu sighed regretfully.

Following the vague voice, Jiang Yu moved forward and finally found a place at the intersection. A flag with the word "Tongxi Class" written on it stood in front of the door, and the babbling drama was passed through the wooden door. come out.

After waiting for a cup of tea, when Jiang Yu went back with a bag, the food and wine on the table were basically eaten.

Song Yu only ordered a jug of wine, but the two of them won't drink for long, let alone get drunk.

Seeing that Jiang Yu came back, he paid the money and got up without asking Jiang Yu what he bought.

Of course, even if Zhuo Chengxing asked, Jiang Yu would not tell him.

Song Yu found another restaurant to have a meal, and changed back to the house for a rest.

Jiang Yu opened the package, took the scissors and started to move. He opened the door and went out when he heard movement in the yard.

He probably knew that he was pampered, and after waiting for Song Yu to get up, he didn't stay by as usual, but went back to his room.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know the little one, I was locked in the room at noon and never came out."

After all, today he promised Jiang Yu that he would take him to see the oiran, and when the time came, Song Yu asked the servant to call Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu opened the door and went out, went straight to the main room, opened the door and asked: "Young Master, can you wait for me for a while."

"doing what?"

"The mask is really conspicuous, I want to change it."

Song Yu narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"

"It's guaranteed not to be a woman's dress."

Song Yu was probably satisfied with this answer, so he glanced at him and shook his hands, then went back to sit in the room again.

Jiang Yu didn't move slowly, and he came out of the room in just half a cup of tea.

The boy standing by the door stared at him with wide eyes.

The housekeeper who brought out the tea shook his hand and knocked over the cup on the plate.

Jiang Yu tilted his head and leaned against the door frame, only showing the upper half of his face, and said to the people sitting in the main hall, "My lord, I'm ready."

"Your eyebrows..."

Thick black eyebrows coupled with two beautiful peach blossom eyes, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit weird.

When Jiang Yu slowly came out from behind the door, not to mention Zhuo Chengxing, even Song Yu didn't know what to say, "Your burden this morning is just these things."

The thick black eyebrows, the thick and black beard that almost covered the half-length face, coupled with the young man's thin figure, and the young and delicate skin, were really inconsistent.

Zhuo Chengxing looked this person up and down, suppressed a smile and boasted: "Not bad, very good."

Jiang Yu couldn't see his ridicule, ignored him, just looked at Song Yu and asked, "Do you not recognize me?"

For Jiang Yu's self-destructive effort, Song Yu was also extremely helpless, but felt a little funny again, so he could only laugh while covering his forehead.

"Why make it like this!"

"It's not good to ruin the reputation of other girls. Besides, do I look like a man now?"

"You were originally a man."

"But everyone else thinks I'm a woman."

"Could it be that you still want to dress like this all the time?" Song Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Jiang Yu thought for a while, "At least I have left Datong Mansion."