I opened a bookstore in ancient times

This brocade-clothed young man is particularly strange, his manner is upright, but his eyes are very agile and clear, and his gaze is smaller than Xie Lang's.

The demeanor of Xie Lang is also quite close.

Today is Qixi Festival, and we are at the Linjiang Building in Ronghefang.

Su Yao was startled for a moment, then she understood.

Xie Lang also came back to his senses at this time, paused for a while, and smiled slightly at the person beside him: "It's my classmate, the shopkeeper of Su's Bookstore, Su Yao."

He paused again, looked at Fu Ling who was facing Su Yao, and finally said, "This is Mr. Fu."

The young man in brocade clothes bowed to Su Yao, with curved eyebrows and eyes: "I've heard about Boss Su's name for a long time, and it's true that seeing a hundred times is worth seeing once a hundred times. Your shop is now famous in the old capital. Last time "Yun Xian Meng Yi" I haven't bought the embroidery book, and I've been sad for a long time."

He tilted his head and said with a smile: "It turns out that A-Lang knows you. It would be great if I got to know A-Lang sooner."

With such an intimate tone, Su Yao couldn't help looking at Xie Lang and smiling.

Xie Lang felt sad, calmed down, and said: "I just happened to meet Brother Su. You probably don't come to this Linjiang Tower often, and the big box here will give away two expensive koi - the man must have not said that? "

Xie Lang glanced at the young servant, and the young servant sneered and said, "These two young masters have just arrived, haven't they waited to talk about it..."

Xie Lang looked into the private room, glanced slightly, and said with a smile: "Why don't you choose two with me now? To save the shopkeeper from repaying the bill later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Ling got up: "I'll go with Master Xie."

Su Yao also wanted to keep up, so Fu Ling held him down: "It's just two fish, the ones upstairs and downstairs, don't follow them."

Patted him on the shoulder again: "The left and right families are not easy to raise. Later, let's go directly to the Qiongjiang River to release the animals."

Su Yao was silent for a moment, seeing the faint smiles on Fu Ling and Xie Lang's faces, and then looking at the young man in brocade clothes, he felt relieved.

The atmosphere is so good today, and there are other people around, so there should be no quarrel.

Naturally, there will be no more quarrels.

Someone quit after all.

Picking fish was just a pretense, Fu Lingsui had two fat ones on his fingers, and the boy put them in a big lotus-leaf basin, and carried them upstairs.

Xie Lang then said warmly to the people beside him: "Alan, go outside and wait for me for a while, okay? I want to have a few words with Mr. Fu, and I will find you soon."

The place where the fish are picked is in the garden of Linjiang Tower, and there are few people there. Once Alan left, there would only be grass and trees caressing and orchestral strings leisurely.

Xie Lang moved up silently, and calmly raised his eyes: "Fu Xiang."

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not surprised: "You got a new person so quickly, is it because of my identity?"

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Xie Lang's eyes gradually became heavy: "Our Xie family has accumulated four generations to achieve the current situation. The big family may not be a problem, but my family is like this. If there is any trouble, it will be a disaster. Grandfather heard about it a few days ago. something..."

He paused: "It's not all because of you. After Concubine Zhu was abolished, there were always some rumors in the court. It was related to the blood of the royal family. The Xie family couldn't stand it, so they had to take it seriously. The family told me..."

He swallowed again.

The summer night is cool, and some untimely singing and dancing sounds are blowing.

Xie Lang was silent for a long time, as if suppressing the pain in his heart, he smiled wistfully: "Forget it, after all, it's just an excuse. I can't drag the Xie family to take risks, and I don't dare to make a clean break with the family. I was the one who let go first, no matter how much I say, I won't let it go." It's all like an explanation."

Fu Ling only said indifferently: "Master Xie let go, did you let go?"

Xie Lang lowered his eyes slightly, then smiled again: "I'll let it go. It's my choice, and I don't have a habit of being disconnected."

He was silent for a while: "Although it's just an arrangement at home, Ah Lan seems to like me very much. He is very good, and I will like him."

Fu Ling only echoed: "Look at him, he's not bad, and he's also good-looking."

Xie Lang couldn't help bowing his head.

He suddenly didn't know why he called Fu Ling downstairs just now.

Probably not reconciled.

Unwilling to withdraw silently, unwilling to be misunderstood by Su Yao, there is a new person so soon.

But Su Yao might not misunderstand.

At the temple fair that day, he had clearly seen it all.Su Yao didn't treat him differently, only when he looked at Fu Ling, there were bits of light in his eyes.

When we meet again today, the light is even more obvious.

When he decided to give up, he went to Su's bookstore to find Su Yao.

Qi Bo said that Su Yao and Mr. Fu went to another courtyard to escape the summer heat.

His exit seemed to be a happy one.

But Xie Lang was not happy.

He voluntarily gave up everything, and now he doesn't even have the position to say to Fu Ling, "You must take good care of Su Yao in the future".

He was silent for a long time, but Fu Ling said, "Su Yao and I both hope that you will have a good life in the future."

He was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Fu Ling raise his eyebrows: "I'm a person with vested interests, I hope these words didn't arouse your disgust."

Xie Langmo took a moment, but then heaved a sigh of relief and smiled: "I should have answered something like 'grow old together', but I said it right now, against my will. I'm not that big-hearted, so I can't say it yet. But , if nothing unexpected happens, Ah Lan and I will get married in the spring of next year."

Xie Lang smiled faintly: "I hope you can come. At that time, I will add this blessing."

He paused slightly: "There will be a period later."

The evening wind blew the fragrance of the plants and trees in the garden, when Fu Ling went upstairs, he saw A Lan holding Xie Lang to choose flowers.

Xie Lang put a scorching red lotus into Alan's hand, and Alan hugged her with undisguised joy in his eyes.

Xie Lang is a person of such talent, appearance and conduct, it is normal to be moved.

Fu Ling stopped for a while, but saw Ah Lan hugging Honglian, holding Xie Lang's hand and shaking it, pretending to frown, and whispering something.

Xie Lang obviously hesitated, then suddenly smiled.

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows again: Ah Lan's looks and temperament make it normal for him to be moved.

He walked upstairs calmly all the way, only to find that the fish was all in the pot.

Of course it wasn't the koi just now, but the fish pot in Linjianglou.

Linjiang Tower is famous for its fish banquet, and the most famous one is this fish pot.

Listening to Fu Ling's description, Su Yao only felt that it was very similar to modern boiled fish, and when she saw it now, it was indeed almost the same.

It's just packed in a big stone pot and kept warm.

The fresh and tender fish fillets are paired with spicy and fragrant red oil, and every bite is refreshing to the taste buds.

In summer, we should really eat spicy food.

This is about the weight of three large grass carp, with the crispy bean sprouts and anchovies at the bottom of the pot, the rest of the dishes on the table are hardly touched.

The two ate to their heart's content, and the evening wind blew over the water, blowing waves of cool water vapor, but it was not hot at all.

Su Yao ate slowly, so Fu Ling took out all the large fish fillets and added a bowl of West Lake beef soup: "Fu Kelai made this soup delicious, what do you eat from this restaurant?" Sample?"

"The taste is a bit bland, but it goes well with this fish."

After Su Yao tasted a spoonful, Fu Ling put down his chopsticks and poured another half cup of mung bean soup.

"Mr. Fu, you seem to like drinking the mung bean soup here?"

Linjianglou's mung bean soup is iced and sweet, the bean taste is very light, but the sweetness is very good, it is indeed Fu Gezi's taste.

Fu Ling drank more than half of the mung bean soup alone.

Fu Ling took a sip and nodded, "I haven't had a drink for a long time, but I'm thinking about it."

Su Yao smiled: "Linjiang Tower is far away. Mr. Fu wants to drink, I will make it for you."

"Pei Yi said that mung beans are cold, so you should eat less." Fu Ling stopped, "Forget it, so I don't have to make them for me, and I will teach you to watch."

Su Yao smiled slightly, and before she could speak, the door of the box was knocked, and another servant's voice was replaced: "Young master, I'm here to bring you new tea."

Fu Ling responded, and the young servant pushed the door open and came in, holding a pot of tea, bowed to the two of them first, and then looked at Fu Ling with surprise on his face: "Mr. It's you, as expected, I saw you again!"

The boy's tone was too cheerful and surprised, Su Yao was slightly taken aback.

Fu Ling was also slightly taken aback, but soon realized that he was quite surprised: "Why are you here?"

The boy was even more joyful, but Fu Ling didn't care about it, he just smiled with Su Yao: "It's the person I met earlier, who sells mung bean soup and often passes in front of Fu's house."

The boy saluted Su Yao again and again, looking at Fu Ling eagerly.

The boy's eyes.

Green bean soup?

Su Yao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, so he just nodded.

The boy explained: "Linjianglou saw my mung bean soup recipe earlier, and insisted on buying it at a low price. They have a lot of people, and I can't help it. But Mr. Fu met and helped me say a lot , and gave me money for the trip back home.”

He was very happy: "Earlier, I thought about going to Mr. Fu's house to thank you, but you moved away. The begging festival really should be on the word 'qiao', and it is making me meet a great benefactor!"

No wonder I think about the taste of this mung bean soup.

Su Yao paused slightly.

... The road is rough, and the hero saves the beauty?

Su Yao glanced at the young servant, he was white and clean, gentle and elegant, brightly lit, reflecting a pair of admiring and earnest eyes.

Born very handsome.

Su Yao suddenly became more uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but look away, but he heard the two were still chatting.

Fu Ling only asked, "Aren't you going back to your hometown?"

The young man nodded slightly, hiding his joy: "Mr. Fu didn't know yet. On the way back to my hometown, I happened to meet my uncle's family. They said that the property at home had been sold, and they were planning to come to Jiujing to join me. Linjiang and I Once the shopkeeper of the building discussed it, he started working here."

"I used to make mung bean soup in the back kitchen, but today there are so many people, I have to help in front. You don't know, this place is so busy. I thought, why not go to Mr. Fu's house to work. But you I moved again, and I can’t find it. I’m still thinking about it.”

After he finished talking eagerly, he took two steps closer, put down the teapot, and said with a low laugh: "The teapot I added to you is the new Biluochun. The pot just now is a mixture of old tea and new tea. Lin Jianglou is used to making these discounts secretly, and it is strange that others say that this place is not as good as Fukelai."

He talked for a while, but Fu Ling only smiled lightly and said, "No wonder the taste is wrong. How dare you say it."

The young servant did not hear Fu Ling's impatience, and raised the corner of his mouth: "What is my relationship with Mr. Fu? You are sitting here, how can I not talk about it?"

He approached while smiling, and was about to pour tea with Su Yao, but Su Yao took the porcelain cup away.

Su Yao lowered her eyes a little: "You and Mr. Fu will fall."

Su Yao couldn't control his tone.

Fu Ling's behavior was obviously not unusual, he was so sour that it didn't make sense.

But he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

He was called this, but the young servant was taken aback.

This young fellow was a bit ignorant, or maybe he thought he was too familiar with Fu Ling, so he spoke bluntly: "I thought you were Mr. Fu's husband, but it turned out that you are not. Well, when I saw it, I thought ..."

Su Yao's heart was inexplicably stuffy, and before he could speak, he heard Fu Ling's calm voice: "The tea has been delivered, you can go out."

The boy was stunned for a moment, facing Fu Ling's cold and deep eyes.

At first, he felt that when Mr. Fu rescued him with this look, it was like encountering a raging fire in a world of ice and snow.

At this moment, looking at him with those eyes, there was nothing but icy coldness left.

The boy's heart shuddered, a shivering chill spread from head to toe, he saluted, and left in a hurry.

There were only two people left in the room.

The candles were burning brightly, and the room was silent.

Su Yao calmed down, and couldn't help but start to gather his thoughts.

His reaction just now was really abnormal, but he couldn't suppress that reaction.

Fu Ling didn't do anything, why did he react so strongly?

The awkwardness in Su Yao's heart was obviously unreasonable, but he couldn't control it.

"Why is Boss Su so angry?"

Su Yao was still tidying up his messy mind, and was caught off guard by Fu Ling's smiling voice.

Su Yao's face suddenly became slightly hot.

I was a little angry again.

Why is this man still so happy?

Of course Fu Gezi was happy.

The beauty was actually jealous.

Su Yao is jealous, why is it just because of such an insignificant passerby?

It turned out that he cared about me so much, and I got angry after casually saying a few words to others.

Fu Gezi was secretly delighted.

Fu Gezi was overjoyed.

The big pigeon in Fu Gezi's heart jumped around happily, yelled three times, and held its head high.

It's a big day tonight.

The rival in love is offline, and the beauty is jealous.

Fu Gezi was immersed in the joyful and peaceful atmosphere, and saw Su Yao put down his chopsticks pretending to be calm: "It's nothing, I'm done eating."

ominous.

The beauty hasn't coaxed her back yet.

Although Su Yao was hiding his expression, he was obviously a little angry.

Fu Ling is more familiar with Su Yao's little expression than anyone else.

Fu Gezi kept his voice down and said with a smile: "Then let them send a servant to take the leftover dishes home. Let's arrange lanterns?"

Su Yao nodded, pressed for a long while, and finally couldn't hold back: "I don't want that boy just now."

This tone.

Fu Ling almost laughed out loud.

He didn't hide his eyes, but was caught by Su Yao: "Mr. Fu, what are you laughing at?"

The room was full of lights, and Su Yao's dark eyes revealed a little resentment, dissatisfaction, probing, and grievance.

This is to ask the teacher to ask the crime, but also pretend to be in a nonchalant tone.

so cute.

The big pigeon in Fu Gezi's heart howled, and started jumping around again for a while.

He calmed down, and only raised his eyebrows: "You don't want that person, I'll explain it right now. But——"

Just as Su Yao nodded, he saw Fu Ling take a step closer, lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Why doesn't Boss Su allow that person to go?"

Su Yao's face couldn't help getting hot, and when he raised his eyes to meet Fu Gezi's smiling eyes, he suddenly felt angry again.

You still ask me why?

bad pigeon.

Badass big pigeon!

Su Yao's heart froze, he turned around, opened the door and left.