light wine brewed tea

There is no solution to this remark.

Fu Jingxuan grew on the tip of his heart, besides being his person, he was also his heart.

"why are you laughing?"

If the two had such a dispute when they were young, Fu Jingxuan would definitely contradict him, but now he smiled and said nothing, stood up and cupped his hands at Fang Zesheng, "The boss is right, it's Fu's negligence." Now, I will pay more attention in the future."

After speaking, he turned out of the study room humming a little tune, leaving Fang Zesheng alone in front of the table in silence for a long time, secretly bending his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, it entered late autumn, and the leaves gradually turned yellow, falling down one by one.

Hu Yunshan stayed at Fang's house, and besides learning tea from Fang Zesheng, he also helped Fu Jingxuan with some chores, and ran errands to find someone, but he didn't have any complaints.Some of the former servants of the Fang family were brought back, some were still able to work, and some were really too old to do the job of accountant and housekeeper. When they heard the news, they came back to pay respects, and they talked to the dumb uncle with red eyes about the past.Fang Zesheng, the worker who made the tea, only went to find two of them in person. The stewards of the other four had already heard the news, gathered together, and rushed over with many workers who had been favored by Fang Changru.

Ma Long is the youngest of these stewards. He is in his early thirties this year. He is in his prime. He has worked as a boatman these years to support his family. His skin is tanned. When he saw Fang Zesheng kneeling in the courtyard of the inner house, he kowtowed three times, " Back then, I asked my father to write down the technique of pressing cakes, and handed it to Wang Xiuhe, and now I have nothing to argue with, I just hope that the master will give me a chance to redeem my sins, and let me return to the Fang family to make tea."

He knelt on the ground with his back straight, and he didn't justify his original wrongdoing.But even if he doesn't say it, everyone can understand.

Ma Long has parents, wives and children. Facing coercion and temptation, ordinary people have no other choice but to compromise.To this day, his father, who has been making tea in the Fang family for 40 years, has never said a word to him because of this matter, saying that he is ungrateful and does not think of the kindness of his boss.

The old man valued love and righteousness, but he never thought that if his son recited the kindness of his master, what would happen to his family, young and old?

Fang Zesheng didn't make a sound, waited quietly for him to finish, and asked: "Back then, Mrs. Wang wanted to give you a shop as a reward, why didn't you ask for it?"

Ma Long said: "That's the owner's shop. If it is given to me, the owner will give it to me. How can she be the owner of the owner with a surname of Wang? I was just coerced by her and unable to resist, but I didn't bother to be with her."

"So you would rather give up the shopkeeper and become a boatman?"

Ma Long hurriedly said: "Even as a boatman, the skill of pressing cakes has never been lost."

Fang Zesheng said: "Please get up."

"My boss..."

"Say hello to your father for me. If he can come back to give advice, he will come back with you."

As the evening approached, the tea workers in the courtyard gradually dispersed.

Fu Jingxuan sat on the steps in front of the main house, watching a few blooming osmanthus flowers fall into the lotus pond.

Fang Zesheng sat next to him in a wheelchair, fearing that he would catch a cold, so he ordered the dumb uncle to bring a futon and let him put it under his body.

Fu Jingxuan took the cushion and muttered, "It's not a child."

Fang Zesheng said, "Only children are afraid of the cold?"

Fu Jingxuan glanced at him: "The boy is weak, now that I am strong and healthy, I am not afraid of these things."

"A strong body is also a mortal body."

"The mortal body does not need to be too delicate."

Fang Zesheng disagreed, "You should pay more attention to everything. You had typhoid fever in childhood, and you have forgotten all the uncomfortable things?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "When I was suffering from typhoid fever, there was someone who suffered more than me. I was too busy coaxing that person to go, and I had long forgotten the feeling of typhoid fever."

Fang Zesheng blushed: "Then you don't care about yourself now, do you want to see me suffer again?"

"It's not impossible." Fu Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "It's rare to see the flustered face of the head of the family, why don't I go get a ladle of cold water and pour it on my head?"

Fang Zesheng hurriedly pressed his shoulder, frowned and said, "No nonsense."

The two bickered back and forth, exactly the same as when they were young, Fu Jingxuan never mentioned Fang Zesheng's two useless legs, and treated him as a normal person when he spoke and acted, and Fang Zesheng no longer had too many worries about his legs. Gradually, when facing Fu Jingxuan, he had some youthful demeanor.

It's just that he couldn't beat Fu Jingxuan when he was young, although he has improved a bit now, he still can't beat him.

"Tomorrow will be August [-]th." Fu Jingxuan grabbed Fang Zesheng's hand that was on his shoulder, and did not let him leave.

Fang Zesheng nodded and curled his fingers into his palm.

Fu Jingxuan said: "Liu Erniang and the others probably have already shipped the tea to the Purchasing Department."

Fang Zesheng: "Well, has your father gone?"

"Probably not. Over the years, my aunt has deliberately asked Liu Erniang to take her place, and she has instructed her father to let her run by herself for many things."

"Mrs. Cheng is wise, I'm afraid she has seen through Liu Erniang long ago, and thinks she is useful."

"But Erniang is in the middle of the game, and she still acts like a aunt to guard against her." Fu Jingxuan gently scratched Fang Zesheng's palm, talking about housework, but his eyes kept staring at Sanbao who was cleaning the yard, not knowing what to think about.

The next day.

The sky is slightly bright.

Wrapped in a small gray cloth shirt, Sanbao slipped out of Fang's gate lightly, first went to the most famous pastry shop in West Market and queued up to buy a box of mooncakes, then went to a lumber shop at the ferry. , chatted with the shopkeeper for a long time, handed the shopkeeper a drawing, and paid a silver coin.After work, it was noon and he didn't go home. He ate a bowl of wonton soup along the street, and brought two uncooked ones for Dumb Uncle and Zhou Qi, and walked to North Street.

The mooncakes in this pastry shop on North Street are not famous, but Huanxituan is a must. Sanbao entered the door and called out the shopkeeper. Before the shopkeeper came out, he saw a man running in from the door. The man was carrying two jugs of fruit wine and a box of mooncakes. , and there was a stamped receipt in his hand that he didn't know what was ordered, and he said loudly: "The shopkeeper! A pack of happy balls, you need to put more sugar!"

Sanbao blinked his small eyes that focused on the light, and walked over with the moon cake in his hand: "Zhou Qi? Why are you here?"

Zhou Qi was also surprised when he saw him, seeing the two of them standing in the same pastry shop with moon cakes and receipts, he said in surprise, "The boss asked me to come, what about you?"

Sanbao said: "My young master asked me to come. I have been running all day."

Zhou Qi said: "Me too! I came out before dawn. The boss said that the mooncakes in Xishi had to wait for a long time. I was afraid that the second master would not be able to eat them, so let me come out earlier!"

San Bao happily said: "My young master also means the same thing!"

The shopkeeper who made the dumplings heard the two chatting enthusiastically about other businesses, so he opened the curtain angrily, "One piece of Huanxituan for each person?"

Zhou Qi and San Bao looked at each other and said in unison: "En!"

The shopkeeper asked again: "Do they all contain too much sugar?"

Zhou Qi and Sanbao said in unison again: "That's right!"