Chapter 25

On the second day, Chunniang took Chen Feng and Huzi to the market. The door god, Zhong Kui, Taoban, Taofu, Tianxing Posts, and Spring Festival couplets were all ordered by Aunt Li to be bought. Chunniang and Huzi also picked their own. I like it, buy a lot of New Year's goods, and prepare for the New Year's Eve.As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he heard someone calling "Miss Li," and when he turned his head, he saw Song Wu in a black padded jacket standing at the corner of the street.

Seeing Song Wu coming to find him, although he was a little surprised, he still greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Song, have you returned to Yun County?" Chunniang guessed that the third son might be back as soon as she saw Song Wu.

"Well, the third son has something to ask for you, and he specifically asked me to come pick you up." Song Wu replied with a nod.

"Do you know what it is? I'm so prepared." Chunniang was startled, then laughed.

Song Wu shook his head, with a mysterious face, and said with a little smile: "The third son just ordered me to invite you to the mansion. As for what to say, I didn't hear him mention it. Don't worry, it should be a good thing."

Chunniang hesitated for a moment, and said, "That's it, wait for me, I'll change my clothes and tell my mother by the way."

Song Wu nodded and replied, "Okay."

After a while, Chunniang changed into a clean dress and put a cloak on the outside. After tidying up, she came out of the restaurant with a package in her hand and said to Song Wu, "Let's go."

Sitting in the carriage with Song Wu, Chunniang was afraid that she would miss sleeping in the carriage again, so she took the initiative to find some topics to chat with Song Wu.

"Your name is Song Wu, did Brother Song start it?"

"Ah."

"Are you the fifth oldest?"

"Ah."

The answer is really concise enough, did I ask too simple, Chun Niang thought to herself, and then asked: "How many of you are there?"

"Six."

Huh, finally it's not one word, two words, there is progress, and then ask: "When did you get together with your young master?"

"Eh..." Song Wu really didn't know what to answer, whether it was from the time when we were learning art together on the mountain, or from the time when the master asked us to follow the third son.

Gosh, it went back again and became a word.Seeing Song Wu frowning and thinking about it, Chunniang was also thinking about whether the problem was too difficult, and it would be better to change it to a practical question: "Where are we going now?"

"Go to Huixian Pavilion." Song Wu replied with a calm face and a matter of course.

"Oh." Chun Niang immediately asked again: "Didn't you go to the other courtyard last time?"

"That other courtyard is used by the third son to avoid the summer heat, and the third master only goes there in July and August."

Slowly Song Wu talked more and more. Chunniang knew the purpose of their trip to the capital, and from the excitement in Song Wu's eyes, she also knew that the Shanzhen Banquet was very successful.

"Chun Niang, you are here. The third son has been waiting for you for a long time." Seeing Chun Niang get off the carriage, Shopkeeper Xu hurriedly greeted her and said with a smile on his face.

"What's the rush for Shopkeeper Xu? Business has been going well recently. Look at your happy face. Did Brother Song send you a big red envelope?" Chun Niang joked while being led upstairs by Shopkeeper Xu.

In the eyes of shopkeeper Xu, Chunniang is a little rich star. Because of the boom in the business of the restaurant in the capital, the three young masters really made a lot of money at the end of the year when they were happy.

Huixian Pavilion is now closed for business, and it feels empty and deserted. Shopkeeper Xu and others are dealing with the final year-end accounting work.

"Third Young Master, Miss Li is here." Shopkeeper Xu walked to a private room and reported aloud.

"Well, come in soon." Song Yicheng's voice was slightly hoarse, and he sounded tired.

"Girl, please." Shopkeeper Xu pushed the door open and made a gesture of invitation.

"Chun'er, sit down for a while, I still have a little more, and I'll be done soon." Song Yicheng said without raising his head when he heard footsteps approaching.

"Oh, I'm not in a hurry, you finish it slowly." Chunniang saw that Song Yicheng was scribbling on the desk, and there were a lot of account books piled up on the desk.

Chunniang took off the cloak, placed it on the armchair beside her, found a random place, and sat down. A servant came in to serve tea and then quietly retreated. Chunniang began to look around boredly.The decoration of this study room is quite elegant. There is a charcoal stove in the middle of the study room. The charcoal fire burns very vigorously. It can be seen that the high-quality silver silk charcoal is used, and there is no smell of smoke.

There are four paintings of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum hanging on the wall. Although Chunniang doesn't know how to paint, she can tell from the painters that they must be the hands of famous artists.There is a desk at the foot, and a plate of Clivia is placed on it. The flowers are so delicate and charming that people can't help but be attracted by the plate of flowers. Walking over, the umbrella-shaped terminal inflorescences, every Each inflorescence is open with no less than [-] large and small flowers. The small flowers have stalks, and the tops of the flowers are arranged in an umbrella shape. is good looking.Chunniang liked Clivia before, but unfortunately she never had the chance to raise it. It is really rare that this plate of Clivia can be raised so well.

"Chun'er, do you like it?" Song Yicheng's voice sounded behind him.

"Well, it's very beautiful," Chunniang replied with a smile as she was looking at the flowers and didn't pay attention to the actions in the room. When she turned her head, she saw that he had already stood beside her.

"Speaking of which, it's strange. I've been growing this pot of Clivia for two years. It's the first time it blooms this year, and it's blooming so well. Maybe it's because I knew that Chun'er is coming, so I specially opened it for you to see." Song Yicheng said with a smile. Looking at Hua'er dissatisfiedly with his hands on his forehead, he said.

"Hehe, Brother Song, are you complimenting me? Why do I feel that you are jealous of Clivia." This is the first time I know that Song Yicheng can tell cold jokes.

"Has this flower been kept here all the time?" Chunniang was also curious why the flower bloomed this year.

"Well, it used to be kept in the study. I went to the capital some time ago, and shopkeeper Xu took it to the yard for a while." Song Yicheng replied.

"Oh, no wonder." Chunniang finally knew the reason. "You, do you know why it blooms?" Song Yicheng looked at Chunniang's puzzled question.

Chunniang nodded and said: "Although this Clivia is suitable for indoor cultivation, avoid strong light, it is a semi-yin plant, and likes to be cool and avoid high temperature. If you want Clivia to bloom, it needs pollination to bloom. You keep it indoors all year round. How can he touch it?" Pollination is carried out by the outside world. So it seems that the shopkeeper Xu is responsible for the flowering this time." Pointing to Clivia, he joked: "It didn't bloom for me, your jealousy is for nothing, ha ha."

When Chunniang said this, she blushed, yes, he was jealous, she only looked at the flowers and didn't think much of him, could it be that he is not as beautiful as the flowers.

Oh my god, if Chunniang knew what he was really thinking, she would probably vomit blood. How could she be staring at a man, she is not a nympho.

(End of this chapter)

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