Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1287
Chapter 1287
The middle-aged man did not reach out to take the bank note, but looked at Chunyu Hanfeng and sighed slightly.

I gave up this shop and posted 500 taels. Is it because the lady downstairs looks like an old friend?

Seeing Chunyu Hanfeng's eyes full of restrained thoughts, the middle-aged man probably guessed the entanglement between him and the lady downstairs.

I am afraid that the falling flowers follow the flowing water intentionally, and the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers.

"Mr. Han, if you should let go, let it go. I don't want this silver ticket. I will pay back your life-saving kindness, Mr. Han."

"Little Four, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Xiaosi stood in the lobby on the first floor, staring at the elegant lattice window on the second floor with his eyes fascinated.

The grid is made relatively small, so it cannot be seen from the outside.

She could feel a person standing behind the lattice window. Although she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, that person gave her an unusually familiar feeling.

Seeing her staring at the second floor in a daze, Yan Shuyun reached out and touched her arm lightly.

"Are you tired? Let Qin Rou and Qin Yu accompany you to the teahouse next door to have a rest. When the guest upstairs comes down, Brother Xu and I will invite that guest to the next door."

Yan Xiaosi shook his head slightly.

"Third sister, I'm not tired, so you don't have to worry about me."

Several people waited for a cup of tea on the first floor, and finally saw the middle-aged man come down from upstairs.

The middle-aged man walked up to Yan Xiaosi and the others, with a polite smile on his face, he said, "I'm really sorry to keep you guys waiting for so long, the customer said that he doesn't like this shop very much, let me give it to you guys It's just a little effort, please don't take it to heart, as for thanking you in person, you can skip it."

Yan Xiaosi had no choice but to look back, and after a few polite words with the middle-aged man, he turned and left with Yan Shuyun and his wife.

The middle-aged man escorted them outside the door and saw them enter the teahouse next door.

Chunyu Hanfeng stood in front of the lattice window of the tea room on the second floor, watching Yan Xiaosi's figure disappear, feeling empty in his heart.

The middle-aged man opened the door and went in, his five senses were always so keen that he didn't notice it.

"Mr. Han, that lady just went to the teahouse next door."

Without saying a word, Chunyu Hanfeng left the 500 taels of silver and rushed out of the tea room like an arrow.

"Guys, what kind of tea would you like to drink? In the lobby or in the private room?"

Yan Xiaosi glanced at Xiao Er who was coming up to him, and said calmly: "Do you have honey red date tea here?"

"There are some."

Xiaoer nodded repeatedly, glanced at Yan Xiaosi's and Yan Shuyun's slightly swollen stomachs, Xiaoer smiled again and said: "Honey and red dates are just harvested this year, especially good for pregnant women."

"You little brother can talk."

Yan Xiaosi rewarded the Xiaoer with a few copper coins, and then ordered: "Arrange us a more comfortable elegant room, serve a pot of red dates and honey tea, a pot of Biluochun, and three plates of your signature refreshments. "

Xiao Er wrote down one by one.

"The elegant room is on the second floor, please come with me."

Yan Xiaosi followed the second child to the elegant room, and Chunyu Hanfeng appeared in the lobby on the first floor of the teahouse.

"My lord, what would you like to drink?"

Chunyu Hanfeng scanned the lobby on the first floor, but did not find Yan Xiaosi and the others.

"The two pregnant women who came in just now went to the elegant room?"

It was the shopkeeper of the teahouse who received Chunyu Hanfeng.

Just now the shopkeeper only saw that Yan Shuyun was accompanied by a man, and Yan Xiaosi had no man by his side. Now seeing Chunyu Hanfeng rushing into the teahouse in a hurry, he subconsciously regarded Chunyu Hanfeng as Yan Xiaosi's man.

"My lord, one of the pregnant women who went up just now is your wife, right?"

Chunyu Hanfeng didn't respond to this sentence, but smiled faintly at the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, do you sell small fried potatoes here?"

The shopkeeper was stunned and said: "My lord, we are a teahouse here, and we only sell tea and tea."

Chunyu Hanfeng threw a silver ingot directly in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw the silver ingot the size of the child's fist.

"Young master, what do you mean?"

Chunyu Hanfeng thought that Yan Xiaosi was tired from shopping, so he must be hungry too. Pregnant women should not go hungry, and thought that when Yan Xiaosi was in Rong Di Wang's court, he always talked about the dish of fried small potatoes in his ear , So I asked the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, as long as you get a plate of fried potatoes and send them to the two pregnant women just now, this silver ingot will be yours."

How much is a plate of fried small potatoes? After excluding the cost, you can make a lot of money.

The shopkeeper nodded happily.

"Okay, I'll tell the kitchen to do it, and send it to the two ladies soon."

Seeing that the shopkeeper was about to turn around and tell the kitchen, Chunyu Hanfeng called him back: "Wait a minute."

"What else do you want, sir?"

Chunyu Hanfeng said: "If the two ladies ask, don't say that I ordered you to send the fried potatoes, but say that this is a free gift from your teahouse."

The shopkeeper nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Young master, you are arguing with your wife, right? A husband and wife quarrel is a trivial matter. If you quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, go back and coax them."

Chunyu Hanfeng turned and left silently.

After leaving the teahouse, he stood on the bustling street, staring up at the blue sky, thinking about what the shopkeeper said just now.

It's a trivial matter for husband and wife to quarrel. Husband and wife, in the next life, can he be husband and wife with that woman once.

The elegant room where Yan Xiaosi and the others lived was facing the street.

The table was set up by the window, and Yan Xiaosi happened to be sitting in front of the window, when she turned her face to look out the window, her two gazes inadvertently caught sight of a familiar figure.

That tall and straight figure fell into her eyes, she stood up abruptly and startled Yan Shuyun, even the sisters Qin Rou and Qin Yu who were beside her were startled by her actions.

"Little Four, what's wrong?"

Yan Shuyun asked with concern.

The sisters Qin Rou and Qin Yu quickly appeared by her side.

Yan Xiaosi didn't bother to answer Yan Shuyun, she lay on the lattice window, opened her eyes wide, and quickly shuttled around the bustling street looking for the familiar figure just now.

(Brother Chunyu, is that you?)

She looked for it with her eyes and meditated in her heart, but after searching for a long time, she did not see that tall and straight figure again.

"Xiao Si, what's the matter with you? Since you entered the shop next door to now, you have been restless."

Unable to find it, Yan Xiaosi had no choice but to act as if she was delusional or misidentified just now, and hearing Yan Shuyun's worried words rang in her ears, she had no choice but to look back, looked at Yan Shuyun with a smile and said: "Three Sister, I am not disturbed, I saw a familiar figure just now, and I thought it was someone I knew."

Chunyu Hanfeng stood behind a huge landscape painting, avoiding Yan Xiaosi's searching eyes.

(End of this chapter)