Love after marriage with a husband

Xie Yu and his little entourage had just had a rest in the inn for a night, and they were going to go home after recuperating.

Right now, Fang Zhongshan had a hot meal of soup and rice, and the whole person was much more energetic. Although the sky was already chaotic and dark, neither of them felt sleepy, so they simply gathered together to talk loudly.

Although Xie Yu only claimed to be a small manager of Xie's family, from his words and conversation, Fang Zhongshan could vaguely sense that he should be raised by a wealthy family.

Of these two men, one is in a high position, traveled all over the world, and has a lot of knowledge, while the other has a lot of experience because of the hardship in his previous life. You talked with each other for a few words, and there was actually a little bit of sympathy for each other.

Jiang Ran was not interested in what the men were talking about. He had a very stable work and rest. He was full of food, and even more sleepy. He lay lazily beside Fang Zhongshan and yawned.

The autumn night was originally long, but just like this passed after talking and laughing. The bright color of dawn spread over the paper cloth on the window sill of the inn, and there was gradually a bustling noise outside the window. The pot of hot water came and knocked on the door.

The poor little follower drooped his head, and was startled by the knock on the door, afraid of disturbing the master's interest in chatting, so he hurried to the door quietly to open the door for the shop assistant.

It wasn't Fang Zhongshan or Jiang Ran who opened the door in the room. The shop clerk was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized that this was a guest from the next room. He came here for some reason. He laughed and shouted in a low voice: "Young master, I specially sent hot water from the shop to warm your faces."

Hearing this voice, Fang Chongshan recognized that it was the clerk who had borrowed the stone mill. He immediately stopped talking, stood up, walked to the door, took the kettle, and pointed to a small bowl on the table with a smile. Slowly said: "I really want to thank you."

"The little stone mill you borrowed yesterday helped a lot. I specially left this bowl for you. I warmed it with hot water last night. It's still not cold yet. It's just a small snack for nothing. It's not worth anything." Money, if you don’t mind it, just take it and eat it.”

Xie Yu had been greedy for the small bowl of konjac left over for most of the night. Hearing Fang Zhongshan's words, he looked at the shop assistant's eyes and suddenly became unfriendly.

The store clerk couldn't understand why Xie Yu was gnashing his teeth, he just thought the customer was born with a fierce face, and ignored it.

He held a small stone mill in one hand and a small bowl in the other. Because he is used to doing physical work, he held it firmly in both hands. The store clerk smiled and nodded at Fang Zhongshan, "Since it is specially reserved by a customer, then I will I won't refuse, if you have something else that is missing, feel free to talk to me, but if you have something small, you will never say anything!"

The store clerk wanted to greet other guests, so he didn't stay too long. After a few words with Fang Zhongshan, he quickly turned and went to another room.

There was nothing to clean up in the house, and it would only take a day or so at most to visit Xie Yu's house, Fang Zhongshan thought so, and finally went out under Xie Yu's repeated urging.

The reputation of the Kelai Inn is not small even if you look at the entire capital. It is said that the host behind him has a great career, and the backing is very strong. It can still occupy a more prosperous and expensive location at the foot of the imperial city.

And the distance between Xie Mansion and Kelai Inn is not far away.

As soon as he went out, a rather dignified carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn. The driver first reined in the horse, thanked and smiled, and greeted respectfully: "Xie Xiaoshang, I'll come Pick you up!"

Xie Yu responded with a flat face. He was going to take guests back this trip, so he specially ordered the family to bring a large cart, which was more than enough for four people to sit in.

Compared with Master Yang's carriages, the carriages of rich and noble families are much more refined and luxurious. They are no longer a simple curtain. The windows of the carriages are exquisite hollowed-out wood carvings. Jiang Ran sits on the side by the window door, I couldn't help raising my hand curiously to touch the delicate carvings.

"Brother Chongshan, look quickly! This flower carving looks like it's alive!" After touching the pattern carefully, Xiao Shuang'er happily raised her head and said to Fang Chongshan, "I just can't recognize what kind of flower it is."

"Little husband has good eyesight!" Xie Yu saw that Jiang Ran really liked it, and he didn't dislike him for his shallow knowledge like ordinary wealthy people. Instead, he explained patiently, "This is the peony pattern that Xie's family used to use."

Fang Zhongshan followed the prestige to the past, and carefully identified it for a moment. The flower stand was large and stretched, and it really looked like a peony flower.

"This is an honor that some aristocratic families in the capital can't even envy!" When the peony pattern was mentioned, the little attendant who had been silent all the way suddenly became active, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was very proud. The tone is the same as that of Fang Zhongshan and Jiang Ran: "The peony pattern flower is a courtesy given to our Xie family by the royal family. In this capital, this peony flower represents our Xie family. It is the wealth of the sky!"

Fang Chongshan listened to his ramblings, resisted the tiredness, shifted his eyes to the carved peony, and responded perfunctorily: "Well, yes, it's very rich, very rich."

The little attendant obviously couldn't stand his perfunctory attitude, "Teng" was about to stand up, raised his fists to argue with Fang Zhongshan, and was reluctant to do so after being stopped by Xie Yu, who was watching the show with his hands folded. Shut up.

The carriage was big and spacious, except for a little shaking, it was smooth and stable along the way. Fang Zhongshan couldn't help sighing, as expected, rich people are comfortable.

Although the inn is close to Xie's mansion, the carriage was not moving fast on the streets of the capital city. When it wandered to the door, Xiao Shuang'er was half-sitting, with her head bowed like a chicken pecking at rice, looking very sleepy. It was only when Fang Chengshan pulled him back that he suddenly woke up.

Rather than saying that we have arrived at the Xie Mansion, it is better to say that this street belongs to the Xie Mansion.

The most important thing in a business family is wealth. When other officials spend money to choose a mansion, they still pay more or less attention to incorruptibility, but the Xie Mansion doesn't talk about these things. It is a symbol of wealth.

The streets of Luofu face south and face the imperial palace, which is said to imply loyalty. Although it is not as exaggerated as Master Yang heard the rumors, the walls and floors are not really paved with gold agate, but red bricks and green. Watts also look quite upscale.

The main entrance is tightly closed, and it is said that it can only be opened when nobles come from outside. Fang Zhongshan is led by Xie Yu, and enters through the side door.

There were two little doormen guarding the door, one was dozing off on the steps, the other was obediently guarding, seeing Xie Yu coming in, he greeted him with a smile on his face, and said, "Little Manager Xie is back? "

Looking up and seeing Fang Zhongshan and Jiang Ran following him, he smiled politely and said, "It's rare for a guest to come, so I'll notify the inside of the house and make tea for the guest."

Hearing his familiar tone, it was rare for an ordinary servant to be close to his master.

Xie Yu also smiled and shook hands with him, pointing to the little doorman who was leaning on the steps and huddled together, "Hurry up and wake up that little lazy pig, if my father sees it, I'm afraid it will happen again." Got angry."

The little gate boy smiled naively, "What a coincidence, my lord went out to visit friends today."

Although he said so, he still listened to Xie Yu's words, ran to the little friend, raised his foot, and only made the sleepy companion startled and screamed.

Glancing at Xie Yucai who was standing at the door, he shrugged, as if he had made a mistake, squeezed his hands, and shouted cautiously: "Little manager."

Xie Yu has a good temper, just said a few words to him casually, and then brought Fang Chongshan into the mansion.

It was only after entering the mansion that I realized what it meant to be unique. Even from the perspective of a modern person like Fang Zhongshan, it was a bit amazing.

Introduced by Xiaotong all the way, after walking into the winding corridor, there is a quiet and elegant house. It is mid-autumn, but there are a few evergreen trees planted in front of the door, with intertwined branches and leaves, making it more quiet.

The warm tea and pastries were prepared early in the morning. Fang Zhongshan took a sip before thanking him with a smile: "If they didn't call you the butler, I would have regarded you as the master of this place!"

Xie Yu didn't speak, but the little follower who had been following him all the time laughed happily, "Isn't he the master here?"

"When you go to the capital, everyone will call you Young Master Xie. In the entire Xie family, except for your lord, my master is the biggest!"

The little follower looked triumphant, and he was stunned by Fang Chongshan's hearing, and he was still struggling with the title of "little steward".

I really couldn't hold back, and asked, "Why? It's popular in your capital to call the young master a steward?"

What's wrong with this?

Xie Yu was so amusing that he couldn't help laughing, he stopped laughing, and then explained to Fang Chongshan who was full of confusion: "I asked them to call it that, little steward, little steward, it sounds interesting, Not rigid at all."

"..."

This explanation is really outrageous, Fang Zhongshan rolled his eyes silently, it is really unpredictable how rich people think.

"One is for fun, and the other is for the convenience of doing things." Xie Yu smiled, forced a serious posture, looked straight at Fang Chongshan with a serious face, and said straight to the point: "If I come up, I will make it clear." I'm afraid Mr. Fang won't want to get in touch with me, right?"

He used to call him by his first name, but now he called Mr. Fang, which made Fang Chongshan feel uncomfortable.

However, what Xie Yu guessed was true. Fang Chongshan was worried about the Ge family's affairs now, and he didn't want to get involved with the right and wrong in the capital from the bottom of his heart.

"I have already inquired and understood. I know that you have been coerced to some extent when you came to the capital. My Xie family is different from the Ge family. I do all clean business. This time I invite you to come to my house, sir. I also want to discuss a business with you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2722:14:34~2021-02-0121:28:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: osmanthus wind into 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jian Gubei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!