I opened a bookstore in ancient times

I am really afraid of what will come.

Su Yao and Bai Min looked at each other from a distance, then lowered their heads and hid.

From Bai Min's point of view, Su Yao glanced at him, then hid behind Fu Ling.

Fu Ling waved his fan calmly.

There was even a hint of contempt for the king at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Min squinted his eyes, feeling angry for a moment.

But he still has an old woman who has passed out and has not been treated, so he can only take Su Yao's medicine bag from Doctor Ma and take care of her first.

It was midsummer, and it was almost noon, and the heat outside was severe. The old man was weak and had symptoms of heat stroke for a while.

Bai Min and Dr. Ma treated the man briefly, and when the old woman regained consciousness and raised her head again, they were gone.

Su Yao grabbed Fu Ling and ran away.

After walking a few steps, Fu Ling stopped, reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Boss Su, why are you running?"

Isn't this a lie that was smashed face to face?

Su Yao was feeling guilty, but when Fu Ling asked with a smile, he suddenly felt another kind of uneasiness.

The shadows of the trees whirled in the forest, Fu Lingfu lowered his brows and smiled: "Boss Su...is he so afraid that others will see you and me together?"

Su Yao panicked immediately, and then hastily denied: "No. I just..."

He was stuck for a while, and his heart was even more flustered.

Fu Ling only raised the corners of his lips.

Su Yao was hiding and shy, and Fu Xiang had an inexplicable feeling of having an affair under the noses of everyone.

Although in fact it was not stolen.

But don't get in the way of stimulation.

He looked at Su Yao's reddish ears for a while, and stopped teasing others, and tugged on Su Yao's sleeve: "Let's go."

He couldn't help joking again: "Brother Su ran away, and he arrived at the lotus pond in a blink of an eye."

Su Yao quickly pulled out his sleeves.

He lifted his foot and walked away.

Fu Ling followed behind Shi Shiran.

When the sun is in full bloom, there are far fewer people by the lotus pond.

Going down the long bluestone steps, there are still some small vendors in the shadows of trees on both sides, but they no longer sell, but sit idly and play fans.

On the top of the lotus pond is a small mountain spring waterfall. The closer you get, the more cool water vapor rushes towards your face.

This lotus pond is a place of running water, with one wall leaning against the cliff, but the outside is surrounded by a white jade fence.

The fence is full of red silk and wooden plaques for praying for blessings. If you look carefully, there are densely carved small characters on the fence, which are probably Buddhist scriptures and history.

White jade and red silk surround the pavilion and a pool of lotus flowers, which are as bright as the scorching sun.

Such a beautiful red lotus is really extremely rare.

Su Yao stared blankly, then suddenly remembered that there was also a small pond in the courtyard where his grandfather recuperated abroad.

In midsummer, the pool is also full of small water lilies.

But it is not as big as here, nor is it so eye-catching.

There are only a few small flowers floating on the water with the round lotus leaves. The little turtles in the pool often climb to the bank and spit bubbles.

Midsummer was quiet, so his grandfather often took him to enjoy the shade in the courtyard, and taught him to recite some ancient prose such as "Ai Lian Shuo". If he made a mistake, he would be tapped lightly by a big folding fan.

Su Yao's grandfather was a businessman, while his grandmother was a professor in the Chinese Department.

When my grandfather was young, he pursued his grandmother. He learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from the Four Books and Five Classics, but fell in love with Chinese studies ever since.

It's a pity that my grandmother passed away before my grandfather's year, and my grandfather's health became worse and worse. He simply left the family business and took only Su Yao to go abroad to recuperate.

Fireflies fluttered around, and my grandfather just waved his fan: "I didn't want you to study abroad. You should study in China for high school. Many ancient Chinese poems are not taught here."

Su Yao leaned beside him to fan the wind, and lay on his grandfather's wheelchair: "It's fine if my grandfather teaches me."

Smiling but tilting his head, he was slightly disappointed: "Grandpa is not at home, and my parents go out for inspections every now and then, and I don't want to be at home either. I always feel that uncle and uncle..."

He realized that he was complaining, so he stopped talking.Although he is young, he is sensitive by nature and can feel the hostility and defensiveness of others.

Su Yao remembered that his grandfather sighed quietly, patted him on the shoulder lightly, hesitated to speak for a while, but finally said nothing: "It will be fine if you follow me."

Su Yao never thought carefully about these strange reactions of his grandfather, just like, at that time, he never thought about why he didn't look like his parents, grandfather, or even his deceased grandmother.

Until the eldest aunt threw the adoption certificate and paternity test in front of his eyes.

The eldest aunt said to him, "You shouldn't be named Su at all."

In Su Yao's life, the age of 16 is a clear boundary line.

Before the age of 16, he was a child of the Su family; after the age of 16, he was just Su Yao.

The night he came here, before he fainted in a car accident, he still had a sliver of sobriety.He thought he was probably going to die, but probably no one in this world would be saddened by his death.

Su Yao was very sad.

I closed my eyes in sadness.

But maybe God took pity on him and gave him another chance to live.

The world has been kind to him.

Su Yao has exactly the same name and face in this world, but has different family members and friends.

They all treated Su Yao very well.

Su Yao was very satisfied.

Su Yao remembered that before his grandfather died, he held his hand on the hospital bed: "... Yaoyao, have you eaten yet?"

He had just arrived in a hurry from school, crying and shaking his head.

Grandpa's consciousness was no longer sober, so he murmured: "Why don't you eat? Eat well."

This was the last sentence his grandfather said to him, and now, it can be regarded as fulfilled.

Su Yao was lost in thought, and stood by the pool for a long time, only to regain his senses after a person next to him called out loudly.

The old stall owner had a kind face and kind eyes, and was very kind: "You two, do you want red silk? There are not many people at the moment, so I just picked a good place to tie it. There were so many people just now, and I couldn't tie it in a good place."

Su Yao was sighing in his heart, and he calmed down a little, then smiled: "Bring some more."

The old stall owner hastily took out a handful, pointed at the railing, and said to Su Yao: "These are healthy and long-lived, tied to that side; those who go in and out are safe, tied to that railing; In high school and high school, you have to go higher; these guarantee wealth, these guarantee marriage..."

Su Yao took them all away, and tied one for Qi Bo, Ah Yan Cheng'an, one for his parents, one for his parents, and one for the original owner.

I don't know which world the original owner went to.Wherever you are, I hope you are safe and healthy.

Su Yao thought for a while, then took out another one, and looked at Fu Ling who had been following him all the time: "I will also tie one for Mr. Fu, where does Mr. Fu want to tie it?"

Fu Xiang didn't care about these things, but the best thing, of course, was marriage.

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows and only smiled: "Boss Su's department is good."

Su Yao thought about it for a while, and tied a "health and longevity".

Blessings are like the East China Sea, and life is better than Nanshan.

Life is important.

Thinking this way, he tied one for the elderly Uncle Wu, and another for Chief Lu Shan and his wife.

He remained silent again, and simply tied one for Xie Langbai and Xu Zedu.

Come on, all on.

Fu Ling was quite beautiful just now, but watching Su Yao's wholesale tie up, he became more and more sour.

After Su Yao finished tying, there was already a jealous Fu Ge standing beside him.

Fu Gege was not tied to marriage, but was put together with many pigs, and his heart was sore and bubbling.

With so many ties, why not tie cinnamon too?

Su Yao really thought about it: "I don't know if it's good for cats and dogs, or how about tying one for cinnamon?"

Fu Gezi refuses to be tied to a beauty and her own cat.

Shameful.

Fu Gezi immediately blocked it righteously: "This silk is very expensive, and it may not be useful, so let's forget it."

Fu Gezi actually cared about money.

better.

Su Yao couldn't hinder others' progress, so he said kindly: "Forget it." Then he smiled: "Go back and buy some small river fish for Guipi."

Fu Gezi's complexion improved a little, and he saw Su Yao handing over the red silk left in his hand: "Mr. Fu, don't you tie two?"

After a short pause, he tried again: "Tie one for Master Fu?"

Fu Ling was slightly taken aback.

In his daily chats with Master Xiao Fu, he always called "Old Master Fu", and the number of times he called his father in a serious manner was very few.

When Su Yao shouted like this, Fu Ling suddenly laughed in his heart.

He took one and tied it on "Ankang and Longevity".

You have seen the person I am looking for, you are always in the sky, you have such a good temper, you want to ease the relationship between us before you enter the door.

Take him back to your grave.

After Fu Ling finished tying, he also tied one for his mother, and another for Mr. Fu.

Su Yao tilted his head: "Is it all right?"

The sunlight was clear and bright, reflecting in Su Yao's clear eyes.

When Su Yao was slightly puzzled or slightly curious, she was always childish without knowing it.But he is usually gentle and stable, and occasionally he is the most provocative.

Fu Ling's heart moved slightly, and he pulled out one: "There is one left."

Su Yao lowered his head, only to see that what was taken away was the red silk of "grow old together".

Su Yao's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't help lowering his eyes, a little embarrassed, seeing Fu Ling approaching with raised eyebrows, he swallowed his words again.

He really wanted to ask who Fu Ling was from.

A little anticipation, a little nervous, and a little uneasy.

But he felt that he had no position to inquire about other people's private affairs.

His mind was fluctuating, and before he could make up his mind, he was interrupted by Qi Bo who ran over: "My lord, Doctor Ma has returned the medicine bag for you."

Su Yao paused, and then saw Dr. Ma standing in the shade of a tree, building a tent in front of him with his hands, and said with a loud smile, "Look, brother Bai, I said it must be in the lotus pond! Boss Su and her husband went out together, how could he not?" Come to the lotus pond for marriage! See if I can guess..."

Doctor Ma was born tall and big.

Unfortunately, a little careless.

Bai Min stood aside with a gloomy expression, but he didn't notice it. When he returned the medicine bag to Su Yao, he even praised: "Boss Su's husband is really a good-looking man! We didn't even hear what happened..."

He wanted Yin Yin to come forward to make love, but was interrupted by two voices at the same time: "It's not your husband!"

Su Yao was embarrassed.

Bai Min was outraged.

After everyone was quiet, Fu Ling only smiled lightly: "It's really not my husband."

Fu Xiang's enunciation is very accented, so we can't blame Dr. Ma for being careless. Being misled like this, he hurriedly laughed and said: "I'm taking the liberty, I called it too early! Isn't it too early! Hahahahahahaha ..."

His close colleague, Doctor Bai, turned even darker.

Su Yao covered his face in his heart.

Sure enough, it was time to state the facts again.

Fortunately, Dr. Ma did not continue to stir up trouble: "Brother Bai, you are familiar with each other, you can chat first, I will send the old lady to our Ji Ren Tang, and you will have a look at it tomorrow when you have time."

Doctor Bai's face was already very ugly.

As soon as this person left, Bai Min only looked at Su Yao: "Why did Boss Su run away?"

He glanced at Fu Ling again: "Why did you go out with Mr. Fu without telling me?"

Su Yao regretted the incident, very regretful.

I knew it earlier and said it straight.

I was afraid that you would quarrel when you met, but this is still the case.

Look at it and have to quarrel.

Su Yao was about to repeat what he had just said to Xu Ze, when Fu Gezi beside him spoke.

Fu Ling smiled lightly: "No reason. I asked Boss Su to say this. I asked Boss Su out to play first, and I didn't want outsiders to get involved."

Another outsider.

You are also an outsider!

As long as Fu Xiang speaks, he can make people angry.

Seeing that Bai Min's complexion was not good, Su Yao hurriedly smoothed things over: "It's not this..."

But before he finished his sentence, another person came behind Bai Min: "It doesn't matter who made the appointment first, we met anyway."

Xie Langxing came, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Fu can't do anything if he doesn't want to, it's just such a coincidence that life is alive."

Su Yao felt helpless for a moment, and was about to continue speaking when he saw Xu Ze coming from behind.

Su Yao... Su Yao lay flat.

OK, let's get started.

Anyway, there are few people here, so it is considered spacious when fighting.

Xu Ze came over, but paused: "It's hot, Boss Su, do you want to go to the tea stand for a rest?"

rest.

What do you want to do, I have no opinion.

Su Yao nodded, and the five of them stepped into the tea stand under the shade of the tree in a dark tide.

The owner of the tea stall was a clever young man, seeing this menacing posture, the teapot in his hand trembled three times.

In broad daylight, the world is clear, this is not here to smash my stall...

He hesitated in his heart, but the five people who stepped into the tea stall ignored him.

Qi Bo and Uncle Wu will not sit with them, there are five of them at the small square table of the tea stand.

It is impossible to sit together even if four pigs are killed.

There must be someone sitting with Su Yao.

The four people looked at each other and quickly occupied a table each.

Su Yao took a step behind, and when he stepped in, he just thought of this place.

Four pairs of eyes stared at him.

Su Yao: ...

Su Yao suddenly wanted to take a step back.

No, you don't like each other, why do you have to sit together?

Is this posture planning to play a game of mahjong to wipe out all grievances?

How about... I'll go buy you a table of mahjong first?