The next day.
Early in the morning, there were few pedestrians on the old street in the South Lane of central Beijing. A grain truck passed by. Between the bumps of the car body, several grains of millet flew out of the gap between the car boards and fell on the clean bluestone road.
Before long, it attracted a group of early foragers chirping around.
The boy sitting by the window on the second floor felt very pleasant to hear the news.
No one is around. The habit formed since childhood makes the teenager still sit upright, but even so, it can still make people clearly aware of his relaxed mood at this time.
Hearing the sound of cars and horses again, the boy quickly looked under the window.
This time, the carriage stopped in front of the Xuesheng teahouse as he wished. The green skirt girl who jumped out of the carriage was also the person he wanted to see.
Seeing that she got out of the carriage, she took the servant girl and the fat bird straight to the building. Wu Tsui touched the wall of the teapot to test the temperature, so she raised her hand to lift the teapot, filled most of a clean tea cup and pushed it to the position opposite her.
The footsteps of going upstairs soon came, and the boy quickly took back his hands and sat there in his spare time.
"Why did you come so early?"
Xu Mingyi sat down opposite him in a casual and natural tone: "can you eat too early?"
Taking a look at the food box she was carrying in her hand, Wu Tsui said, "I used some before going out."
It was specially explained that before going out, the implication seemed to be - although I ate it, it's no problem to eat more snacks.
Xu Mingyi will open the food box.
"I'll --"
Wu Tsui took the initiative to reach out and take out several dishes in turn.
Shouming, who had just come up from downstairs to serve his son and entertain Miss Xu, stood at the stairs and watched the scene.
The childe of his family is setting the dishes himself, while Miss Xu is eating tea with a cup of tea.
Shou Ming took a keen look at the position of the teapot -- it was at his childe's hand.
And he clearly remembered that he had only poured one cup of tea before, so that is to say, Miss Xu's tea was poured by his childe himself?
Shouming was surprised.
Shisun is pouring tea for people and making snacks
No wonder miss a Kui didn't follow up. Do you know that her girl is not short of people to serve?
And his son is different——
Not only do not need people to serve, but also learn to serve people.
Oh, not just people——
The big bird squatting in the chair beside Miss Xu is also sitting waiting for dinner.
Shouming sighed at the bottom of his heart, silently turned around and walked softly downstairs.
Seeing him coming down, ah Kui sitting in the hall quickly waved to him.
Shou Ming walked over and asked with a smile, "what's the matter with me, miss a Kui?"
"Brother Shouming, I have something to ask you..." ah Kui blinked mysteriously.
"What's the matter?" Shouming didn't dare to look directly at the bright eyes.
A Kui looked around, lowered her voice and asked, "now the arrogant and domineering rich lady who is very popular in the major teahouses in the city was pecked by birds... Did you write it?"
Shouming was slightly surprised.
"Am I right?" ah Kui smiled at his reaction.
Shouming recovered from the accident and smiled awkwardly: "how did ah Kui guess?"
What he did was clean? The storytellers didn't know who he was.
"That style of writing is what you write." ah Kui said proudly, "I've read the script for so many years. Even if some of them are not signed, I can tell who wrote them."
Not even that resolution? How dare you say that you are a senior talkbook lover?
Shouming opened his mouth in surprise? Sincerely praised: "ah Kui girl is really powerful..."
"Brother Shouming is really good at writing such a good book."
For a moment, they could not help laughing.
The little five in the backyard can see this scene? He looked up at the direction of the second floor——
A moment later? He withdrew his feet from the front hall and returned to the backyard.
Well, he'd better talk to Mr. Mo? He's not the kind of person who should come now.
On the second floor? Squatting in the chair, Tianmu looks at the empty dishes in front of him? Let out a cry of discontent.
Can the male host eat breakfast? Why can't it?
It hasn't eaten anything for half an hour!
Wu Tsung frowned and looked at it.
The bird is getting more and more presumptuous? Dare to shout at the dinner table.
But the next moment? Then he saw that Xu Mingyi took a piece of chestnut cake and sent it to the plate in front of the big bird.
"..." Wu Tsui suddenly felt that the sauce beef in his mouth was not fragrant.
Then, as like as two peas, she saw the impartial chestnut cake in the dish before him.
Wu Tsung uttered a disdainful "bang" at the bottom of his heart, but a faint smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes - whoever wants to compete with a bird, he will never be reduced to his father's level.
This is not to say how confident he is, but that there is no harm without comparison? Can Tianjiao monopolize his mother's love? It depends on unparalleled beauty - what does this ugly bird have? How could he threaten his future status?
Think so? But it didn't delay the boy to eat the chestnut cake he didn't like very much.
See him eat almost? Xu Mingyi just asked, "by the way, come to me this morning, but what's the matter?"
It doesn't mean that we can't see each other without anything? But he called himself out so early. I think he should have something to do.
"Have you ever thought about who really hurt you this time?" Wu Chiu looked at her and said bluntly: "I went to see Zhan yunjiao last night. From her attitude, she must have concealed something."
Xu Mingyi was a little surprised.
"Did you see Zhan yunjiao in person?"
"Just by the way." the young man said and continued to ask, "do you have anyone to doubt? Is it the Xia Si girl?"
Xu Mingyi was stunned again.
"Do you know Miss Xia Si?"
Why does this man seem to know everything?
"Tianmu has offended this person. Naturally, someone has spread the previous story to my ears." Wu Tsui said calmly.
Xu Mingyi gave him a dubious look.
Is it really because Tianmu knows Xia Xi, not because of her—— Since the determination of each other's intentions, girls have never been stingy with their imagination.
However, she still has to explain.
"Tianmu didn't offend her." Xu Mingyi touched the head of a big bird and said, "she offended Tianmu."
Tianmu raised his bald head and echoed.
"..." looking at the person and bird in front of him who cooperate tacitly and are close, even if he doesn't want to admit it, the teenager suddenly has no confidence in his future life.