"Where is Yi'er?"

Yun Luochuan entered the flower hall and saw that there were only his mother and grandmother in the flower hall. He looked around and asked.

Wu took a sip of tea and said, "I'm back."

"Why did you go back?

I wouldn't ask the maid to inform me earlier.

?”

Yun Luochuan complained in a low voice with his mouth drooping.

He painted in the study, and Jing Xing bought the paint he wanted from outside, and then told him that Yi'er was here and was with his mother and grandmother in the flower hall.

He put down his brush and came to the flower hall. He was wondering along the way, why didn’t his mother and grandmother let the maid inform him?

It was obvious that the marriage had been booked, could his mother and grandmother still have any dissatisfaction with Yi'er? So when she came, she didn't let the maid inform him.

Wu glared at his son with a angrily voice and said, "I'm not here to see you, why should I inform you?"

"Isn't Yi'er here to find me, could she come to find you?"

Yunluochuan blurted out.

Wu and Mrs. Yun looked at him together and nodded. Mrs. Yun also said, "I originally wanted to ask the maid to come to you, but they said they were specifically here to see us, so there is no need to come to you."

Why don’t you have to come to him? Don’t she miss him?

Yun Luochuan frowned with some displeasure.

"So, what did Yi'er tell you?"

Mrs. Yun waved her hand and said, "This is our women's business, so don't inquire."

"That's right."

Wu smiled and nodded, saying with some disgust, "If you have nothing to do, go to the study to write your paintings, don't stick it here."

She and her mother-in-law still have to discuss how much money to do the business An Annie said! Is he disliked?

Yun Luochuan was a little surprised. It was the first time he was disliked by his mother! "Go away now!"

Wu waved his hand at his son's gaze.

Yun Luochuan bowed to his grandmother and turned around and left. After walking for a short while, he heard his mother whisper: "All of them are going to get married, and there is no serious thing to do all day long."

Yun Luochuan:...I am really disliked! In the past, his mother told him not to worry about anything and just rest. Now he has just finished the exam and has not had a few days off! His mother said that he has not done any serious things all day long.

Isn't this dislike him?

During the season when autumn tea is on the market, you can see a tea farmer selling autumn tea in less than ten steps on the streets of Jiangzhou City.

"Tea leaves, freshly fried tea leaves, good tea leaves with one bud and one leaf!"

After Mr. Zhou shouted, he took off the bamboo tube around his waist and drank a sip of water to moisten his throat.

When they finished drinking the water, they happened to meet the old man selling tea on the opposite side, and both of them smiled bitterly.

They have been standing for almost half a day, but there is only one person who comes to ask about the tea, and the price is very low. They are all top-quality tea with buds and leaves, but the other party only gives 14 cents a pound.

A century-old tea tree is so dedicated to the whole year of care, hard-earned, and frying it carefully. He cannot accept it if he sells it at such a price.

The old man on the opposite side saw that the tea leaves were no longer concerned, sighed, showed a relieved smile, tied the hole of the rag bag containing the tea leaves with a rope, grabbed the mouth of the bag and swung it on his shoulder, and carried it on his shoulder.

Seeing this, Dad Zhou asked, "Brother, aren't you going to sell it?"

The old man sighed and said, "I have sold anything. I have sold it for three days. No tea merchant has sold it for more than fifteen cents. The price is so low. Even if I keep it moldy and smelly at home, I will not sell it to those profiteers who are at a low price."

"I won't plant tea next year. I'll plant all the 20 acres of tea gardens in my home."
Chapter completed!