The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 186 The Mermaid’s Longevity Candle (29)
"It's not as good as rolling up bead curtains on Yangzhou Road for ten miles in the spring breeze."

The waterside pavilion is surrounded by a thick layer of snow, surrounded by fragrant mist, and Cen Mu's voice comes from inside, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

In the pavilion, you can vaguely see a graceful woman, holding fragrant tea in her hand, her voice is like an oriole in early spring, "Ping Ping is more than thirteen, cardamom is on the tip of early February. The spring breeze is ten miles on Yangzhou Road, and the bead curtain is rolled up It's not as good. This poem read from the mouth of the third son, it really sounds very nice."

Cang Li was about to lift the curtain to go in, but was interrupted by this smiling female voice.

In his hand was a gadget that he had just picked up from the street market, and he had unconsciously pinched a fine mark.

Originally thinking that Cen Mu would be bored at home, he specially bought it back.

Now it seems that the third son does not need it.

it is good!
Very good!
"Miss Yun is absurd." Cen Mu chuckled, "It's hard work to ask the girl to come over in the winter."

"Haicheng is very beautiful. I had fun playing with my second brother, and I didn't find it hard." She said generously, "It just happened to be snowing today, so I couldn't go out for a walk. It happened that the third son came to invite me. I didn't expect the beautiful scenery in the mansion to be very beautiful." Good. Besides, San Gongzi's skill in making tea is also pretty good."

"It's fine to be idle at the mansion on weekdays, and this skill is the only thing I can do." The two chatted happily, unaware that a light layer of fine snow had already fallen on the shoulders of the people outside the pavilion.

"I haven't come here to take the third son to play more in Yuncheng last time. I don't want you to return to Haicheng so early. Fortunately, my brother let me go this time, and I can see you again." The voice of the daughter's family was still a little shy. , paused for a while, and finally said what was in his heart, "I don't know if I can drink the tea made by the third son from time to time."

The meaning of the words could not be more obvious.

If you can't hear it, Cen Mu is probably a fool.

The heart seemed to stop beating at this moment, and Cang Li's whole body was tense, waiting for his answer.

A chuckle came from the pavilion, as hearty as when I saw him for the first time, "Of course it's possible, Miss Yun likes the tea you're serving, it's my honor."

"Third Young Master, don't call me a girl anymore, call me Ayan with my brother and the others."

"Ayan, what a beautiful name."

"Together with the third son is also like a spring breeze."

is it?

Like a spring breeze, huh...

Cang Li felt cold for the first time.

It's downright, downright cold!
"Master Li, why are you here?" The housekeeper brought some pastries over, and asked curiously when he saw Cang Li standing outside the waterside pavilion.

Like a statue, Cang Li then moved, "It's nothing, but the young master is talking about something, I thought it would be inconvenient to go in, so I waited here."

"Let's go in together, it's warm inside, go in and have a cup of hot tea." The butler put an umbrella on Cang Li, he was short in stature and raised his hands, which was a bit inconvenient.

"No, we'll talk about it later, Young Master." Cang Li recalled Cen Mu holding an umbrella for him.

It turns out that there are some memories that you desperately want to forget, but once you remember them, you can never erase them.

Inadvertently, it is unforgettable.

He turned his eyes away and turned to leave.

What are you doing in there?
See your own jokes?

"The books in Mr. Li's hands are for you, so send them there before you leave." The housekeeper held an umbrella and a food box.

He was old, and he opened his mouth, but Cang Li couldn't refuse.

Well, he also wanted to see what that woman looked like.

(End of this chapter)