Chapter 19 (2/2)
”Yes, dad has been looking forward to having a reunion dinner with you for 13 years.” The Marquis sighed.
”Dad! Do you have to cry to be satisfied?” At the beginning of summer, Jiao Chen said.
”Well, well, it's dad's fault.” The Marquis swept away his sentimental mood and said with a smile.
”Well, since it's dad's, do you have to promise me one thing?”
”Wait for me here. What's the matter?”
”You see, there are only two of us in this house. It's so cold.”
”So?”
”So I want to have a reunion dinner with Aunt Li, Qian'an and childe Bingwen.”
”Even Li Xinlan, can Qian'an and Bing Wen get you so much attention?”
”Dad, I don't regard them as subordinates. They are companions who want to go down with me.”
”All right, just be happy.”
”Dad... How can I have such a good dad in the world!” At the beginning of summer, he spread exaggerated Jiao, which made the Marquis laugh and rubbed his head with his hand.
”Now, you are the most famous in the imperial palace. It has been more than ten days. The drunken talk of civil and military officials is still the night you went to the palace for dinner. This time, your highness Si has been completely made a joke by you.”
At the beginning of summer, I looked at my mouth and thought, where is this? The days are long.
The Marquis looked at him with disdain and didn't bother to scold him. He continued: ”this folk, master Bingwen is already hot. Why haven't you sold any news?”
”Don't worry. I told him that I only sell one piece of news a month. These days, Qian'an also sent me some folds. If I choose again, I have to work hard for the first one.”
”What a big heart.” The Marquis ran on him.
”I can fit it.” At the beginning of summer, he looked proud and charming, and the Marquis laughed again.
At the beginning of summer, I finished tea with the Marquis and read the meeting book again. It was not until the moon had tilted westward and sent the Marquis to bed that he returned to the cloud habitat.
Su Qian'an had already returned to the mansion. Hearing the sound of coming back in early summer, he went out and waited.
After entering the house at the beginning of summer, he handed over Bingwen's fold and a long wooden box.
It was turned over in early summer and burned. Then he opened the small wooden box and took out a hairpin with a silver hairpin in the shape of a fox. He gently pressed the slightly raised fox nose, and the fox's head bounced away.
”The hairpin is well done.” Said with satisfaction at the beginning of summer.
Last time he went to the palace and chose a silver hairpin, he had a whim. When he came back, he drew a drawing and told Qian'an to find someone to do it. The length of this silver hairpin is just suitable for some slightly longer silver needles.
Su Qian'an looked at the way he played with the silver hairpin at the beginning of summer. He didn't seem to have any orders, so he tentatively asked, ”young master, still can't read it back? Bingwen said that he knows some of these folds.”
At the beginning of summer, he held his cheek in his left hand and knocked on the table with his index finger in his right hand. He said lazily, ”tell him not to worry and calm down. If you want to make a living once a month, you can sell big ones.”
”Yes.”
Su Qian'an just wanted to leave, but he stopped him at the beginning of summer.
”The store door will be closed at noon tomorrow. Let Yinzhi dress up and take him to the Marquis house. Don't let anyone find out.”
”Yes.”
”Have a rest earlier.”
Su Qian'an told her to leave. In early summer, she called Moxiang into the house to wash and then lay in bed.
This comfortable life will end in half a month