Zhou Huai smiled and agreed, and took the initiative to add tea to Song Shiwei, and then poured himself a cup. As the strong tea went down his throat, he sighed: "Today's tea tastes good, but it's not like what you like in the past."

"I don't have a fixed preference. As long as it tastes good, it doesn't matter if it's light tea or strong tea."

Zhou Huai agreed with this statement: "Shi Wei is right. After tasting clear tea for a long time, it is also a different taste to try strong tea occasionally."

After finishing the story, Song Shiwei had no interest in chatting with him, so he stood up and said, "I came to you today because of the beast meat. It's getting late now, so I'll go back first."

"Time is small..."

Song Shiwei stopped and looked at him sideways.

Zhou Huai smiled: "It's okay, I just want to tell you that it's very cold today, please wear more clothes when you go out, the temperature will drop further later, don't catch a cold."

Song Shiwei nodded modestly: "Thanks for the reminder, you too."

After Song Shiwei left, Zhou Huai kept smiling and patiently drank the whole pot of tea before leaving.

The good mood lasted until we returned home.

Li An followed closely behind, and could sense Zhou Huai's happiness intuitively. As soon as he entered the mansion, he couldn't help but ask, "Sir, did you enjoy talking with Miss Song today?"

As Zhou Huai walked, he glanced at Li An with a smile in his eyes: "Very good, we will go to her house to get the meat tomorrow, you can make the arrangements later."

When he heard that there was meat again, Li An's eyes lit up immediately, and he responded with full energy: "Yes."

"Oh, by the way, don't go too early, go in the afternoon."

Li An looked puzzled, but nodded in agreement.

Zhou Huai's good mood instantly collapsed when he stepped into the study.

Looking at the person standing in the study, Zhou Huai's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shouted coldly: "Who allowed you to come in?"

Li An, who was a step behind Zhou Huai, also saw the people inside. He felt overwhelmed and stepped forward with a stiff smile, "Miss Li, you cannot enter the study room casually. If you have something to do, you can go to the side hall and wait. It's warmer there."

Li Qimeng's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled unnaturally and said softly, "I think the usher was careless, Master Zhou, Qimeng didn't come in on purpose."

Zhou Huai had a cold face and waved his hand impatiently: "Get out."

"Then I won't bother you, sir. I heard that you like drinking tea recently. This is the Lu'an Guapian tea that my relatives brought from the capital. It tastes very fresh and sweet. I think you will like it," Li Qimeng said, placing the wooden box on the table. Without waiting for Zhou Huai's response, she bent her knees slightly towards him and turned away.

Zhou Huai looked at the tea box on the desk, frowning.

Li An stepped forward quickly and took the tea box away: "Sir, I also like drinking tea recently. Why don't you give this tea to me?"

"no next time."

Li An nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I will go and give orders immediately, and no one will be allowed to enter the young master's study again."

Zhou Huai pinched his brows and said in a low voice: "Is the Li family's business not settled yet?"

"In just the past two days, the news has spread, and we have also sent people to spread it in major restaurants and teahouses in the city. As for the Li family, the Wang family is willing to accept it, but I always feel that the people in the Wang family are too calculating and may be difficult to control."

"If you can't even handle a few small things, what's the use of you?" Zhou Huai walked to the table and sat down, with his right hand on his legs and his left hand on the table, his five fingers slightly curled up, and said in a deep voice: "Go find Liu Nian and let him take over. If he can't handle it, there is no need for the Liu family to exist in the North."

Li An looked solemnly, holding the tea box and bowing his head: "Yes, I will go right away."

After leaving the teahouse, Song Shiwei did not go home immediately, but went to Li An's house according to the address Zhang Wu mentioned before.

Just as I walked outside the house, the door creaked open and a little girl came out holding a broom, her face red from the cold.

Song Shiwei felt that it looked familiar and looked at it for a long time.

Feng Ru looked up and saw Song Shiwei. When their eyes met, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Feng Ru excitedly threw the broom on the ground, trotted over to Song Shiwei, eyes sparkling: "Sister Song, you're here."

Song Shiwei recognized her after hearing her voice: "So it's you."

Feng Ru nodded vigorously: "It's me, it's me, Sister Song, please come in and sit down. The main room is burning with firewood, it's warm enough."

Song Shiwei's gaze paused on the little girl's face for a second, then he nodded and said "OK" softly.

Seeing that Song Shiwei agreed, Feng Ru was very happy. She wanted to go forward and pull her hand, but she felt a little embarrassed. Finally, she walked in front with a sweet smile and led the way.

"Sister Song, did Brother Zhangwu tell you that we live here?"

"Yes."

"Sister Song, how are you and Brother Zhang Wu doing recently? Many people in the city say that the weather is getting colder. You and Brother Zhang Wu must wear more clothes."

"it is good."

"Sister Song, I have learned how to embroider. When I get more familiar with it, I will embroider a beautiful belt for you, okay?"

"You are still young, you should be more careful."

"Hehe, Sister Song, don't worry. Brother Li An also said so. I only embroider for two hours a day, and spend the rest of the time with mother. Brother Li An is very good to mother and me. Not only did he buy us thick cotton clothes and new quilts, he also sent us a lot of food and firewood. My mother and I don't have to go out to beg for food anymore. We are so happy."

While talking, Feng Ru walked into the main hall with Song Shiwei, and said sweetly to the woman who was doing embroidery in the main hall: "Mother, mother, Sister Song is home."

The woman looked up, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. When she saw Song Shiwei, she quickly put down her embroidery and stood up: "Miss Song is here, please take a seat."

Song Shiwei was about to sit down when Feng Ru brought a bowl of brown sugar water and placed it next to Song Shiwei with a sweet smile: "Sister Song, drink some sweet water to warm your body."

The woman at the side smiled and explained: "This is brown sugar water. Brown sugar tastes sweet, so Ruer said it was sweet water."

"This was also sent by Brother Li An. He sent quite a lot."

As Feng Ru looked expectantly, Song Shi pursed his lips slightly, picked up the bowl and took a sip, then slowly put it down: "It's quite sweet, thank you."

A bright smile bloomed on her tender little face: "As long as you like it, it's good. This is also the sweetest water Ru'er has ever tasted. Hehe, ah, I almost forgot, Sister Song, wait for me, Ru'er has something for you."

Looking at Feng Ru's back as she happily left, Song Shi tilted his head slightly and looked at the woman in confusion.

The woman smiled and said, "Ruru has been learning needlework for a while. She embroidered a purse for Miss Song before, but she felt it was not done well. Brother Li An brought some rabbit skins two days ago, so she made a rabbit fur scarf. After she finished it, she looked out the door at Chengtianchao, waiting for Brother Zhangwu to come."

Song Shiwei suddenly realized what was going on and smiled.

After a while, Feng Ru came running in with a scarf in her hands, smiling. It was a rare sight for her to see her look like a cute little girl.

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