Confucian General [Ancient and Modern]

Su Shang picked a few, and then asked, "Boss, how much is a catty?"

The boss is a middle-aged man, it can be seen that his hands have thick calluses, and most of the shoes are muddy. The reason why Su Shang came here is probably because he saw that his food is the safest in the surrounding area.

What Su Cong thought had nothing to do with Su Shang, he automatically stood beside him and took the weighed bag, then looked at Su Shang and said, "Do you want to make soup tonight?"

"Let's make something lighter. How about seaweed soup?" Seeing that there are still seaweed and some dried shrimps here, Su Shang immediately got an appetite. In addition, he is anxious and angry after the start of school these days, so drinking some soup will relieve him heat.

Su Cong glanced at it, then took a step back and let Su Shang pick the vegetables, "Okay."

After the two of them finished shopping, they didn't go back in a hurry.

The most comfortable season in summer is in the early morning and evening, with some cool breeze blowing, plus the sound of many middle-aged and elderly people sitting on the side of the road chatting, playing chess, and playing cards, it is very leisurely.

I took the grand duke and the little beast for a walk in the community again, and was successfully surrounded by parents with children and the elderly several times and chatted a few times, and then settled down to walk the dog separately and every day , After the neighbors who had gradually become acquainted said hello, Su Shangcai took Su Cong home again.

Su Cong was obviously very tense behind Su Shang, even the old man who usually chatted with Su Shang for a while didn't say much, Su Shang didn't care, just went home according to the usual route. Put down the things, packed up and went into the kitchen.

Su Cong put on the apron naturally, and rolled up his sleeves to help Su Shang wash the vegetables.

"How do you feel today?" Su Shang soaked the seaweed in the water, and took a look at Su Cong's serious cleaning of the mud in the dish.

Su Cong tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "It's not bad, I'm very happy today."

At this time, Su Shang just smiled, "Then you think, just like now, you don't need to intrigue with your neighbors, you don't need to be wary of everyone around you except you like before, and you can walk around in the sun every day after you get home from work How is your life?"

Su Cong was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously stopped the movements in his hands, looked at Su Shang's face in a daze, and after a while, replied: "It's really great."

"Then, have you ever done this before?" Su Shang smiled and narrowed his eyes, knowing in his heart that what he did was a success, "Going to the street to buy vegetables, raising dogs and cats, washing vegetables for me...these things , have you done it?"

"No." Su Cong pursed his lips, turned down the faucet a little, looked at the clear water pouring out of the basin, and smiled after a long time, "Ah Shang, thank you."

"It's not me you want to thank, but yourself." Su Shang shook his head, then put his hand on Su Cong's chest affectionately, feeling the active heart underneath, "You are very different from before, Didn't you find out?"

Even without me, maybe decades later, you will become a normal person. Although your feelings will still be a little extreme, you will be able to live independently.

Su Shang silently recited this sentence in his heart, but he couldn't say it in the end.

Because even he himself didn't know who to hear this sentence and who would believe it.

Su Cong may really have the self-control to live on, but he will definitely not be happy, and since he has come here, he will not see him unhappy.

The ending of all this is actually predestined.

"No matter what I become, as long as you like me the most." Su Cong grinned, with an inexplicable foolishness, he looked at Su Shang's silly face for a moment, and couldn't help leaning closer He took a sip and left his lips after licking enough, and continued to wash the vegetables with a smile.

In fact, the greatest joy of cooking is not cooking, but that he can eat another spiritual food while cooking.

If Su Shang wasn't by his side... Su Cong thought silently, maybe he would never have the chance to step into the kitchen in his life.

After the food was on the table, Su Shang and Su Cong both felt that the meal was extremely delicious at the same time, and they ate a lot more.

The Grand Duke and the Little Beast sat on their own dedicated stools... watching their master eat without touching them.

"Don't eat this, it's too salty." Su Cong used his index finger to press down the little animal's paw that was stretched towards the seaweed soup, ignoring the soft and tender cry of the other party, and continued to face the grand duke who wanted to steal a piece of meat while his parents were not paying attention. He let out a breath, and immediately gave a shiver to the sensitive-eared Grand Duke, "And you, don't eat meat anymore, eat the vegetables on your plate."

The Grand Duke looked at the green vegetables on the plate in front of him in a very humane way, then let out a scream, put his head on the table with an unlovely face, his little eyebrows were wrinkled like...

Su Cong smirked, put the beef aside with a straight face, and let it be watched but not eaten.

At this time, the phone in Su Shang's pocket vibrated, and he took a look with one free hand. It was a text message from an unfamiliar number, and it was strange that it was not intercepted.

Although I have a lot of contacts, except for my family members, that is, Fang Li's family and Su Cong will send text messages frequently.

The last time Fang Li sent a text message was three days ago, and the time before that was the occasional text message sent by classmates in the class, it has been three months.

So Su Shang opened it quite curiously and looked at it. Until now, he has been very interested in these devices that are completely different from the ancient ones.

Surprisingly, the text message actually only has a few numbers: See you at the Dingsheng Tea House on weekends, room 3204.

The third is the second floor?

Su Shang frowned and put the phone back in his pocket.

That place was considered very high-level, and people without a special number were generally unable to enter. He could probably guess the sender of this text message.

It should not be Su Cong's father - after all, although this gentleman is serious, he has always been laissez-faire towards Su Cong. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he has no opinion at all about who Su Cong wants.

It doesn't mean any derogatory meaning. In fact, for Su Cong, he should be able to make such a decision only after he has full confidence.

"What's the matter?" Su Cong didn't notice anything unusual, and couldn't help throwing a piece of beef to Dagong, thinking that Su Shang had discovered him, and felt a little guilty for a moment.

Su Shang raised his head, but he didn't notice that at the same time, he lightened his rejection and hid the meat in his mouth. The Grand Duke who hadn't moved, shook his head, "It's nothing. Eat."

On Sunday, Su Cong went to Dingsheng Industry to continue the work he had neglected years ago. Su Shang just took advantage of this time to take a taxi and went to the teahouse next door.

In the elevator, the 32nd floor arrived in just a blink of an eye. After the momentary dizziness and weightlessness passed, Su Shang walked out of the elevator uncomfortably. After a short pause, he found Room 3204 according to the number.

After knocking on the door, there was a familiar and pleasant female voice inside, Su Shang smiled, pushed the door open and entered.

He was standing not far from the entrance, smiling at Su Qiqing who was sitting on the soft chair and gently blowing the tea in the cup.

Su Qiqing put the teacup in her hand a little above her knees, holding a porcelain plate in her hand, and said with a smile on her face, "Sit down."

Su Shang just walked over and sat in front of her.

Su Qiqing didn't have any dislike for him, and she even had a pretty good impression of him.

He believed in his heart that since he had been with Su Cong for so long, it was impossible for people in the Su family not to know about it. It was only recently that Su Shang felt that there were a lot fewer people around Su Cong.

"I didn't mean anything else by calling you here this time." Su Qiqing really didn't know what to say to the young man in front of her who was even calmer than her husband, but psychologically she would always be like this There is a layer of worry.

This is a common problem that every mother will have. After their children fall in love, all mothers will worry about each other's love life and want to see what their children's choices are like.

Su Cong himself is in a special situation. He has been very obsessed with the word Su Shang since he was a child. Of course they know about the things in Bie Shang Garden, and it is because they know that they don’t understand why Su Cong can treat someone who has long since ceased to exist. There is such a deep relationship.

Until Su Shang appeared.

She used to rummage through the night for all the news about Su Shang for Su Cong. He has read all the historical documents, including the evaluation of Su Shang by later generations - they are definitely not bad.

Su Shangzhong is not foolish and loyal.

He is doing his best to help the emperor succeed to the throne, but on the one hand, he can also get involved with the courtiers so that the power of both parties can be stabilized. Even in all history, Emperor Wen of Jin issued a death order, and those who spread the word will be killed without mercy. .

There is no record of the cause of death of Su Shang, the first general of the Jin Yuan Dynasty, so it is difficult for her to judge, but at the moment she saw Su Shang, she inexplicably felt that the person standing in front of him could already be regarded as a young man , It is so similar to the invincible general in the murals of Beshang Garden....

Su Qiqing was silent for a long time before she spoke again, "You have been to Beshang Garden, right?"

"Yes." Su Shang smiled and nodded, "I know what you want to say, thank you for still thinking about me at this time."

Su Qiqing smiled embarrassedly.

"About the reason why Cong Cong and I are together, have you tried to ask Dr. Wen?" Su Shang changed the question, and smiled amidst Su Qiqing's subconsciously stunned expression, "It seems not."

"Perhaps you think that Cong Cong's situation is getting better and better now, and the news that the people you put by his side send you every day is enough to explain all this."

"That's what I thought." Su Qiqing pursed her lips, and at this moment she suddenly realized that since Su Cong had Su Shang by her side softly and affirmatively, there was no need for her as a psychiatrist to exist... She It is true that it has been a long time since I asked Wen Rou again.

Then what is it that allows her to let go of all this and judge that Su Cong has returned to normal just based on the news she gets every day?