"Master, how come your body has changed?" Wang Lingxiang was curious, thinking that the maid was there, and explained: "Le Yao can believe it."

"Can I believe you?" Chen Yu kissed her little mouth and felt her body tremble a little. It turns out she is still a lovely person.

"Well, the maid will keep it a secret."

In the morning, when Wang Lingxiang and Le Yao woke up, the master was gone.

"Ouch!"

"You're feeling unwell, so don't move around today."

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhi."

………

Chen Yu made waves in the Qiantang River, and the two young ladies obeyed his advice and were fascinated by it.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom on the lake, and the soul seems to fly to the sky, because ancient women can satisfy any unreasonable request they make.

"Come back to your senses. Don't think about problems while soaking in the river. It's very dangerous." Zhao Pan'er stood on the raft, holding a pennie in his hand.

"Today's peach blossoms are very beautiful, but they are still inferior to you."

"You can't say this to other girls casually."

"I know, I can tell you."

"No, because I have a fiancé. Neither can Sanniang, because she has a husband."

"Ah, can we talk to Sister Song?" Chen Yu's eyes were innocent.

Zhao Paner thought for a while and replied: "If she is not angry, you can say it!"

"Why?" Chen Yu climbed onto the raft from the water, snatched the pennant from her hand, and started paddling to the shore.

"If a girl doesn't have a sweetheart, you can praise them boldly, otherwise it's just teasing. If a girl doesn't have a sweetheart but shows displeasure, you can't say such things."

Zhao Paner was very patient and hoped that Chen Yu could integrate into the life of the Northern Song Dynasty.

“It’s so complicated!”

The two chatted about their feelings and returned to Zhao's Teahouse. There was a clear division of labor in preparation for the business. This was the case every day, so there was not much communication.

"I made more cakes today, and my skills have improved. Please give me a taste."

Sun Sanniang was carrying a lot of flower cakes, and Chen Yu hurried to the door, picked them up and ate them.

"I let Pan'er taste it."

Zhao Pan'er smiled and said: "You don't have to choose your craftsmanship, I don't have to taste it."

There were no guests in the morning, so Zhao Pan'er was cleaning tea cups by the river. Sun Sanniang's son threw a kickball from the other side of the river, which shocked Zhao Pan'er.

Chen Yu saw her throwing up the kickball and kicked it out with an extremely graceful movement, and the kickball hit the naughty child's head.

The naughty boy gave a thumbs up and said, "Ms. Zhao is very capable."

Zhao Pan'er smiled and gestured like a slap in the air.

"Fu Zifang, are you playing truant again?" Sun Sanniang roared like a lion in the east of the river, put down the rolling pin in her hand, and chased along the small bridge.

"Come on, hit me!" The naughty boy provoked and ran away.

"I let you run, you run for me..." Sun Sanniang was very tired from running, but she still wanted to educate him.

Houli Crab, this running scenery, that inverted figure-8 shaking, without the protection of shoulder straps, can easily cause damage to soft tissue.

But the problem is not big. Chen Yu has a repair potion and vows to be a gravity resister.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at the excitement... no, watching the naughty child being beaten!" Chen Yu was a little incoherent.

"What does naughty kid mean?"

"In our words there, they are disobedient children."

"This is a good metaphor."

Chen Yu jumped from one side of the river to the other.

"Sister Pan'er!"

"Introduction!"

When Chen Yu heard this sentence, he immediately jumped back and wanted to see another scenery.

"I heard that bad guys came to the teahouse a few days ago. After learning the news, I rushed over immediately."

Song Yinzhang dressed very boldly, wearing a white dress more like a later-generation dress with a shawl, revealing a large area of ​​skin below the collarbone.

There was also a scholar standing next to him, who looked like a human being.

Zhao Pan'er walked from the river to the entrance of the teahouse and greeted Song Yinzhang and the maid Yinping.

"Who is this?"

"Zhou Lang, he was afraid that I would be anxious, so he sent me here."

"Zhou Lang?"

"Xiao Ke Zhou She, I have met Mrs. Zhao."

Zhou She's steps are frivolous, which is a unique sign of frequent trips in and out of the hook fence.

Both Chen Yu and Zhao Paner can see it.

"Do you like him?"

"You saw it!" Song Yinzhang was a little shy.

"Who is this again?"

"Chen Yu, a southern barbarian." After Chen Yu announced his identity, he lay down on the rocking chair in the garden.

"Come in for tea?" Zhao Pan'er took Yinping's little hand and began to inquire about the situation.

Song Yinzhang whispered: "Zhou Lang, he is a barbarian, you don't want to be like him."

"No."

The four of them sat down and had a conversation. Zhao Pan'er learned that Zhou She also had a bad habit of gambling, so she firmly opposed Song Yinzhang's marriage to him.

"Don't you think about a businessman who travels all over the country, how come he falls in love with you at first sight when he has never seen such a bewitching beauty?"

"As the saying goes, a marriage of a thousand miles is tied by a thin thread, and Zhang Yin and I fell in love because of the twists and turns."

"That's right, I was feeling depressed that day, so I played a song by the lake. He heard it from far away by the river and played Xiao Xianghe, so we got to know each other."

"Pfft, I just taught Chen Yu casually for a while, and his melodic attainments are better than yours, Zhou Lang."

Zhao Paner really hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wake up the person who was pretending to sleep. Song Yinzhang obviously wanted to fly.

Zhou She became angry and turned around to leave. When he passed by Chen Yu, his waist suddenly felt a sharp pain. When he turned around to look around, he saw that he was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Song Yinzhang hopes that Zhao Paner will fulfill himself, and only in this way can he leave his country and return to his hometown. Compared with a parrot with a jade ring in a golden cage, he would rather be a free little swallow in the wild.

"You can leave if you want, and marry if you want, but you can't take away a cent of the shops and money I helped you take care of."

"That's my thing, why are you holding on to it?"

"Just because your sister repeatedly told me to take good care of you before she left... Unless he is willing to marry a matchmaker in Qiantang, otherwise, I would rather throw the money into the West Lake."

"Humph!" Song Yinzhang turned around and left.

After Sun Sanniang had educated her children, she returned to the teahouse. Seeing that Zhao Pan'er was in a bad mood, she asked about it. After learning the whole story, she sighed: "You have protected her so well these years, keeping her from the world."<

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"Whatever he can do, I owe it to his sister."

"Where does the person named Zhou live? To deal with this kind of person, just ask Chen Yu to go over and beat him up."

"Plop!"

The naughty boy threw a stone from across the bank, causing a wave of waves and startling the two of them.

"How dare you come back?"

"If I don't come back, who will give you the news? I just saw Aunt Song and the person named Zhou taking a boat out of the city on Wen'an Bridge, and the screen girl who served Aunt Song was also following them!"

The naughty boy is very proud and feels that he has made a great contribution.

Sun Sanniang exclaimed: "Could they have eloped?"

"What?" Zhao Pan'er screamed.
Chapter completed!