This commander of the bend is not to be broken!

At the Song Mansion in the south of the city, the eldest lady Song Hanzhi will greet her mother and father.

"Yeah, the [-]th birthday girl said to invite that famous boss Cheng from Qingzhou." Cheng Yuchun has always been a stage partner in Qingzhou City, but all wealthy families are always proud to invite Cheng Yuchun to perform at their residence.

The Song family in the south of the city is not a political figure. Song Hanzhi's grandfather and Fu Xiaohan's grandfather both served under the Qing government, and they had friendship and even life-threatening friendship. Later, when the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Movement broke out, Song Hanzhi's grandfather was tired of the constant disputes in the officialdom and abandoned them. Officials went to business, and the Fu family took advantage of the chaos to become kings on their own.Even so, the relationship between the two is still very good.

The two families had intentionally married Fu Xiaohan and Song Hanzhi, but the relationship between them was not as good as that of their ancestors. Let it go.

"Fu Xiaohan will come too?"

"Young Master Fu has always been casual, such a scene may not come."

"It would be best if he didn't come. It saves me having to be called by my father to entertain him. It makes us feel uncomfortable."

"Young Master Fu is a talented person, why does Miss still despise him so much?"

"Old-style marriages are harmful. Women should be as upright as men. Hey, you don't understand."

Song Hanzhi was talking with the little maid Rui'er when a woman dressed in pink came from a distance. The woman looked to be in her early thirties, her makeup was well-proportioned, her rings were tinkling, and her face was shining.

"Hello, Si Niang." Song Hanzhi blessed her with her.It turns out that this woman is Master Song's fourth concubine, who has been in the family for several years, and is quite powerful in the mansion due to her young age.

"Missy is here, you said something funny, why don't you tell me?" Fourth Aunt Song smiled.

"Just as I was talking, you came. My mother said that next month is the birthday of Yeye, and she wants to invite Boss Cheng Yuchun to come to Taiwan."

"Oh?" Fourth Aunt Song is also a person who always loves to listen to operas, so she was very happy when she heard the news, but then her face collapsed. Good voice."

Song Hanzhi burst out laughing: "My father loves Si Niang so much, I'm afraid there will be a slight mistake, but envious of others, Si Niang is not satisfied."

Master Song is much older than Fu Shaorong, and now it is too late, and he still only has one daughter, Song Hanzhi. Fortunately, the fourth concubine he took in a few years ago finally got news, so he has taken care of him day and night. If you are a man, you can inherit the family business.

Mrs. Song was very worried, but Song Hanzhi looked indifferent: "No matter what, they are all your children, and they are also descendants of the Song family. As for me, after a few years, I will get married and have my own leisure, so there is nothing wrong with it." It's up to you."

On the birthday, many people came.

Fu Xiaohan squeezed among the guests, even though it was cold spring, he was sweating a little.

Cheng Yuchun hadn't played yet.Like those heroic stories, the protagonist is always the last to appear.

"My father's illness has been recurring all the time, and he suddenly fell ill this morning. I'm really sorry, Cheng is late."

"Boss Cheng, please come in, I'm waiting for you." The servant opened the door with him, and Cheng Yuchun hurried into the garden, bumping into someone head-on, and that person hit the ground firmly with an "ouch". , Cheng Yuchun looked up, she was a little girl in a royal blue gown, with pure almond-shaped eyes, short shoulder-length hair, very heroic.

The little girl stared, as if in a daze, Cheng Yuchun stretched out his hand to pull her up, thinking that it might be the daughter of some guest, "I have something else to do, if there is a destiny, I will apologize to the lady." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

The broad back was quickly hidden behind a tree of camphor leaves, Song Hanzhi blinked and murmured: "I don't know which family's brother is so good-looking."

Fu Xiaohan sat on the guest table, waited for a long time but did not see Cheng Yuchun on the stage, spit out a mouthful of melon seeds: "The Song family must have lied to us, why Cheng Yuchun hasn't come up yet." Gracefully walked out of Huadan, Fu Xiaohan's eyes lit up, "It's him, it's him!" Little Wuzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, sighed, the little ancestor finally stopped making noise.

On the other side, Song Hanzhi was also taken aback, "So he is Cheng Yuchun."

"Fu Xiaohan, why are you here?"

"Come to pay respects to Grandpa Song on his birthday."

"I didn't believe it 800 years ago. Didn't you always dislike me? Wherever there is me, there must be no you. Did you say that?"

"Song Hanzhi, can you stop annoying people?"

......

Cheng Yuchun sang on the stage, but the two people in the audience were also arguing endlessly.

Master Song said to Fu Shaorong with a smile: "Shaorong, I think Hanzhi and Han'er get along very well, and I think we can get along well in the future."

Fu Shaorong nodded and took a sip of tea: "If the two of them are willing, I would also like to be in-laws with your brother. Nowadays, children's minds are very difficult to understand."

Master Song couldn't help agreeing, "It's the extreme, the extreme."

In the evening, most of the guests dispersed.Cheng Yuchun also took off his makeup and put on the clothes he had when he came.

Meng Fanhua, who sang the opera together, stretched her waist: "I'm really exhausted today. There are such occasions every three days. Maybe there are not many people who ask you, Cheng Yuchun, to step down. It's really stressful to be on stage with you."

Cheng Yuchun said, "Brother Meng was joking", and saw a young man standing by the door, his clothes were so thin that he looked a little shivering.

"Boss Cheng, I'm a little cold, can I borrow a piece of clothing from you?"

Cheng Yuchun took off his coat and put it on for the boy, asking, "Why are you wearing such thin clothes?"

Fu Xiaohan blushed a bit, "There were a lot of people this afternoon, and it was too hot, so I took off my coat and gave it to Xiao Wu, who didn't know where he went, and I only know you a little bit here, so I took the liberty to find it here."

"It's getting deeper and deeper, Master Fu should go back soon."

Fu Xiaohan bid farewell to him, and went out the door, Xiao Wuzi flashed out from the corner: "Young Master, why did you come here, you told Xiao Wuzi to wait here, and even threw the clothes to me, it froze to death."

Fu Xiaohan glanced at him, and said lightly, "Whispering."