
"I'm just offering you some advice. This time I have a classic story here. You can use it first. Next time you can ask some talented people to write. If the writing is good, you can buy it."
Su Yongyuan sighed happily: "Excellent, truly incredible. If so, our Xingyun Tea House will continue to innovate in the future, and we won't have to worry about others imitating it."
"Yes, that's it," Yang Lan'er said with a smile: "There are also some new songs in the box, let the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and poetry practice first, and come to me if you don't understand."
Su Yongyuan rose up in a dignified manner, gave him a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Thank you, sister-in-law, for your guidance. Please have tea."
"All right, you're together." Yang Lan'er picked it up with a smile, and took a sip: "I saw that the recent autumn was windy, and tomorrow was definitely bright and sunny. It just so happens to be the Ninth Double Festival tomorrow, and I want to take the kids there. Climb to the temple to pray for blessings, then go to the farm outside the city to enjoy chrysanthemum flowers in the autumn."
When the children heard those words, they did not care about eating, and looked at him with bright eyes.
"Mom, is that true?" Kuner asked while grinning.
Yang Laner nodded with a smile.
Xiaoyingzi blinked his big eyes and asked, "Auntie, what preparations are we going to make?"
"I'll let people prepare what to prepare. I don't care what you have to bring," Yang Lan'er said.
"Wow! Nice work! "The children cheered, and several small heads gathered to discuss it.
Su Yongyuan nodded: "Tomorrow, I will go to protect you together. I've been too tired lately, so I just need to relax for a day."
"Alright, let's go with Mr. Ai tomorrow." Yang Lan'er looked at Master Ai.
"OK," replied Mr. Ai with a smile.
The morning breeze blew a little, and when the first rays of sunlight came, two carriages were prepared in front of the gate of the house.
The children cheered and jumped into the carriage behind, Yang Lan'er smiled helplessly, and helped Xiao Ruo's hand to climb onto the carriage in front.
A group of people walked out of the alley slowly and entered the main street of the city center.
Xiao Ruo lifted the car curtain, looked outside and said excitedly: "Mom, there are many cars on the road today, and they all seem to be going out of town. I feel that the Thanksgiving Temple should be very lively today, there might be a temple fair."
Yang Lan'er stretched his neck and looked out The not-so-wide Street was filled with traffic, and various horse-drawn carts and oxcarts slowly moved out of the city.
Compared to the traffic jams in his previous life, it was fine, it took him half an hour to get out of the city gates.
The road outside the city was much wider, and the train was speeding.
“Xiao Ruo, the air outside the city is still fresh.” Yang Lan'er sat by the car window, the mountains in the distance were covered in layers of mist like a veil, and the green mountains were filled with green, but the traces of autumn could not be seen.
He thought that the current border should be full of mountains from green to yellow.
"Su Yongyuan, is it now cold at the border?"
Su Yongyuan was riding a handsome horse in front of the carriage. Hearing that shout, he turned his head and slowed down, jokingly saying: "Sister-in-law, are you intoxicated in love? If you want to be handsome, just say it, but they may not have arrived yet." At the border gate, food and grass were slowly escorted. The last time we came back, it took us half a month to hurry. I want to come ..."
"Master Su, is that you?" A clear and sweet voice interrupted Su Yongyuan's chatter.