From the end of the world to ancient times with the writer system

When you enter a teahouse, you can’t do without ordering some drinks.Today's teahouses have a much wider business scope than before. They not only provide various teas, but also juices and other drinks.Just after lunch, Ji Xuan and Tong Shao Yunchen didn't bother to drink tea, so they casually ordered a pot of silver needles, and ignored it, leaning back on the back of the chair with their eyes closed.It takes a lot of time and energy to go shopping with the children, but fortunately, it is not difficult to take care of the two children in my family, otherwise there will be two people suffering.

Xiao Er was waiting outside the private room tactfully, there was no sound in the private room, only the pot of silver needles was quietly steaming out.

It was a sunny day outside, and there was an ice basin in the corner of the room, and the cold air brushed over the body, making people drowsy.Seeing that the children had to sleep for a while, Ji Xuan and Tong Shao Yunchen simply gave up resisting their instincts and decided to take a nap.

After Zhile finished his business, he turned back to the teahouse.Seeing that it was him, Xiao Er didn't stop him.Zhile stood outside the door for a while, but didn't hear any movement inside, thinking that the masters were resting, so she didn't bother, and stood on the other side of the door, acting as the door god just like Xiao Er.

Seeing that it was about the same time, Zhile gently pushed the door open, Ji Xuanhe woke up from a nap in an instant, his sharp gaze swept past, startling Zhile.Looking at it again, everything is normal, and Zhile just thinks it's his own dizziness.

"It's done?" When Ji Xuanhe spoke, he didn't see the momentary unconsciousness when he just woke up.

"My lord, it's all done. It's a distance from the tea house. It takes half an hour to go there by carriage, and it's about the same time now."

"Okay, you go to checkout, we'll go down right away." Ji Xuanhe sent Zhile away, then turned to Shao Yunchen and said, "Yunchen, I asked Zhile to book a seat in Guangyuan Building, and it's just right for us to go now."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xuanhe stepped forward to hug Ji Ningyou, while Shao Yunchen hugged Ji Ningran.When the two children were first moved, their eyelids moved, and then each found a comfortable seat, nestled in the arms of their fathers and continued to fall asleep beautifully.

Guangyuan Building is a theater building, facing the street on both sides, at a crossroads, and facing Xihua Street on one side.When Ji Xuan and the others arrived, the flow of people in front of Guangyuan Building was significantly higher than other places. The afternoon show was about to begin, and fans were arriving one after another.

As soon as they arrived at Guangyuan Building, the little ones woke up.It's noisy and noisy here, and the people are light sleepers. It's hard to fall asleep in this kind of environment, and the children don't sleep much, and they run away when they doze off.

Shao Yunchen took a wet cotton napkin from Zhishu's hand, and wiped the faces of the two children one by one to wake them up.

Ji Ningyou claimed to be a big kid, and immediately got off Ji Xuanhe when he woke up, with a curious face on his face: "Father, where is this place? It's more lively than other places on the street."

"This is the theater building, let's go in and listen to the play."

"Listen to the opera, listen to the opera!" Ji Ningran knew what listening to the opera was, and suddenly became interested.

Little child, let him listen to the opera seriously, that is making things difficult for him.Ji Ningran is so interested in listening to the opera, but it's just because it's fresh.The high platform, the colorful makeup, especially the martial arts, can attract children's attention even more.

Zhile's seat was booked in a hurry, but the private room was not available, so Ji Xuan and the others could only sit in the noisy lobby like everyone else.

Fortunately, there is no private room, but I can buy a private seat, so I don't have to squeeze in a narrow seat with others.

Ji Xuanhe looked at it, and found that the private space was acceptable, and the private space was divided by a low screen, but it would not block the view.It's just that the space is a bit small, and it can't isolate the noise from outside.

The two children are small and can barely see the stage.Fortunately, the seats in the theater building are arranged in a ladder shape, otherwise, the children would only be able to see the heads of the people in the front row.

It's hard for a child to sit still, so Ji Ningyou is fine, this child is stable and has a certain limit for making a fuss, so Ji Ningran has to be watched, otherwise he can enjoy himself for a long time.In general, Ji Ning is skin to skin, and he still listens to what his fathers say.Whenever he is playing crazy, no matter who Ji Xuan and his husband say the last word, he can calm down.

The theater was opened on Xihua Street, and the troupe on stage was not of a certain level, so they couldn't afford it.The consumption in the building is not low, even if it is the cheapest common seat, ordinary people have to save a long time to come here.

The private room that Zhi Leding arrived at was not a good seat, it was located on the left side of the stage.Ji Xuanhe's eyes couldn't help but darken. Half an hour earlier, he almost couldn't even buy a private seat. There are so many rich people in Jincheng.

The truce has only been one year, and the lives of the common people are still in hardship, but the life in Jincheng is beyond their imagination, and the upper class is only short of singing every night.There are all kinds of delicacies in Huawu here. In time, when Jincheng is actually built, it will be more prosperous than the capital city.

The smell of wine and meat in the wealthy family, and the frozen bones on the road often happen inadvertently. The problem is, as long as it doesn't happen to your own family, who cares!

Both Ji Xuan and himself belonged to vested interests, and he only occasionally sighed with emotion. He couldn't do it if he was asked to give selflessly.

Shao Yunchen let the two children play around on the chairs, and picked up the booklet on the small table, which introduced the troupe, several leading actors, and the plays performed.

There are many people in the capital city of Jincheng, and Mandarin is popular here, so they are naturally more willing to hear the singing of Mandarin. The operas on stage in theaters account for at least half of this kind of drama.

This time, on a whim, Ji Xuanhe was lucky enough to come across a Beijing opera, so he could finally understand it better.For Ji Xuanhe, listening to operas is like listening to music, especially local operas from various places.Beijing opera, although rapping is different from speaking, but at least you can understand it, and you don’t need to stare at the actors on stage like a diorama.

Shao Yunchen looked at Ji Xuanhe, then at the two children, with a look of satisfaction and helplessness in his eyes.Except for Old Master Zhen, no one in the family likes to listen to operas, no matter how old or young they are.Don't look at the two children joining in the fun, it's just that children like to have fun. If they really listen to the play seriously, they probably will get impatient after sitting for a quarter of an hour.

Shao Yunchen readily accepted Ji Xuanhe's wish.As the curtain was closed, the hall fell silent instantly. Ji Ningyou and Ji Ningran didn't understand what was going on, and asked their fathers with puzzled eyes.

"Okay, Ning You, Ning Ran, both of you come here and stay with your father, don't disturb your father." Ji Xuanhe pulled his two sons over and signaled them to keep quiet.

The two little heads nodded like chickens pecking at the rice. The sound outside was much quieter. The two children seemed to know that they should not make a scene at this time. They sat quietly beside their father, and started talking about the refreshments on the table. Interested.The two brothers didn't have dinner at noon, and their stomachs are a bit empty now, so they happened to fill up with the refreshments provided by the teahouse.

"My son, is that Mr. Ji?" Chen Yu's companion, Wan Youchang poked his head and looked down at the lobby downstairs.

"Really, where is it, I have to take a look." Chen Yu's other companion, Cheng Jingsen, put on the same posture as his companion, stepped on a stool and looked downstairs, "Really, I didn't expect Mr. Ji to like to listen to it." Show. Shizi, come and take a look. There are two children next to them. They are very good-looking. Could it be Mr. Ji's person?"

Ji Xuanhe's private seat is just below An Wangshizi's private room, and people in the private room can see them if they poke their heads out a little.

Chen Yu was not very interested in listening to operas. If it weren't for the two companion readers who pulled him to join in the fun, he probably wouldn't have stepped into the theater by himself.He didn't reveal his identity when he went out this time, and the private room was also booked in the name of Wan Youchang. They booked it a bit late, and the private room they got was a bit out of the way.

The singing on the stage was lively, and the audience applauded bursts of applause. The troupe was supposed to be good, but Chen Yu couldn't tell if it was good or bad. He only knew that his voice was not bad.He knows how to play the qin, but the interlacing is like a mountain, and even operas that are somewhat related to the qin, he is confused when he hears them.He could also see that Wan Youchang and the two of them didn't come to listen to the play sincerely, they just came to watch the excitement, they probably had nothing to do, it was rare to waste time on this kind of place while taking a bath this day.

Hearing Cheng Jingsen's call, Chen Yu's expressionless face finally had some color.Curiously, he leaned on the window sill and saw the people Cheng Jingsen was talking about, two children, four adults, out of the six, only Mr. Ji knew him, and the other three adults, two of them looked like servants. , the other one seems to be the master, and he is dressed as a married man. If his guess is correct, he should be Mr. Ji's rightful lord.

I have always known that Mr. Ji is good-looking, with a handsome face and a tall and straight figure, but I didn't expect his Junlang to be as described by Steward Cheng.Chen Yu couldn't help taking a few more glances. If this man changed into the attire that represented a married man, he would be no different from an ordinary man, and he would not be able to see the imprint on him after marriage.It's a talent, but it's a pity that his official career is insulated from him.

Chen Yu turned his gaze away from Shao Yunchen, and turned to the two children.These two children should be the adoptive heirs of the husband, don't you mean they are orphans, why are these two children looking white and tender, and they don't look yellow and thin at all?

Chen Yu is a little curious, Mr. Ji is really capable, the gentleman he married is not special, at least his temper can be considered among the many married men, two children, after nearly a year, it seems like a reborn , not only does not see the cowardice and cowardice of most peasant children, but also releases the originally suppressed nature.

"My lord, let's set a time to visit Mr. Ji's house." Wan Youchang rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea.

"Well, let's take a rest next time." Chen Yu made a final decision, and he also wanted to visit the husband's house.However, Mr. Ji has only come to Jincheng for a short time, and the Ji mansion should not be built yet. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to go to his rented place?As soon as Chen Yu thought of this, Cheng Jingsen interrupted his thoughts.

"Youchang, do you think Mr. Ji's house is fun?" Cheng Jingsen hesitated, "It's not like we haven't been to other gentlemen's houses. Every time we see you, it's like teaching. The atmosphere is dull and serious, not fun at all. Especially The few times when the prince went together, the gentlemen's attitude was respectful, which was boring. Do you think Mr. Ji will do the same?"

"It's not that you haven't heard of Mr. Ji's class, do you think he will be like what you said?" Wan Youchang gave Cheng Jingsen a look, his eyes fully expressed his disdain for being with him, it was too silly.

"What kind of small eyes do you have? I'm right. You don't need to pay more attention when you are traveling. Gentlemen are afraid that something will happen to your son. Maybe Mr. Ji is also afraid." Cheng Jingsen was dissatisfied, feeling that he was being rejected. Wan Youchang was underestimated.

"Mr. Ji probably won't. Seeing that his lectures are very casual, his temper in private should not be too bad. You see, Mr. Ji obviously doesn't like listening to operas very much, but he insists on being with him. There is no such thing as a considerate family member." Chen Yu glanced around again, and the clear voice of a half-aged boy rang out, "Even if he was facing his own righteous king, Mr. Ji did not wrong himself, just watch as long as he can, watch If he didn't go on, he simply went to play with the children. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, and he won't pretend that he likes to listen to operas just to please Jun Lang. On the one hand, he is considerate of Jun Lang, and on the other hand, he also takes care of himself. , seeing us, you shouldn’t feel panicked.”