Hearing the young master's name, Han Xiao was alerted and stopped yawning. He caught up with Han Mingyuan in a few steps and said, "Dad, don't leave yet. Tell me clearly, will Ruanruan go too?"
Han Mingyuan kept walking: "Aren't you lazy? You can sleep at home. I have a lot of things to do at home, so you can stay at home. As for Ruanruan, I will watch him for you."
"Then what's the point of you watching over me? You should watch over your own wife. Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, isn't that enough? Tell me quickly whether Ruanruan will go too?" Han Xiao licked his face and continued to pull Han Mingyuan.
Han Mingyuan thought to himself, "I can't stop you, you little brat." He coughed lightly and continued, "I heard that Ruanruan goes every year, but I'm not sure if she'll go this year."
After saying that, he slapped Han Xiao's hand away and went back to sleep.
Han Xiao was left scratching his head, not knowing whether Ruanruan should go or not.
Maybe it would be a good idea to go and see the Spring Banquet.
The next morning, Han Xiao rushed to the Lu family's door without even having breakfast. When the doorman opened the door and saw Han Xiao standing outside, he was startled and asked tremblingly, "Mr. Han, are you looking for my master?"
Han Xiao rubbed his almost frozen cheeks and nodded. The doorman quickly made way for Han Xiao to enter.
At this time, Lu Ming had not yet gotten up, but Lu Qingyun had already gotten up and saw Han Xiao drinking tea in the living room. He said in surprise: "Han Xiao, why are you here today?"
Lu Qingyun had only met Han Xiao once, and he didn't often stay in Qingping Town. He was a little surprised to see Han Xiao appear in his house early in the morning today.
"Brother Qingyun, good morning. I came here today to ask Uncle Lu something. Sorry to bother you." Han Xiao felt a little embarrassed. Could he tell Lu Qingyun that he couldn't sleep because he didn't know whether his fiancée would attend the party?
Han Mingyuan didn't tell him, so Han Xiao was anxious and had to come to Lu Ming, hoping that Lu Ming would talk to him properly later.
"Oh, is there something? Then I'll go wake my dad up. He has been very busy these days and has been sleeping late." Lu Qingyun said as he was about to ask someone to call Lu Ming. Lu Ming and Han Xiao had a serious business cooperation and he couldn't be neglected.
Han Xiao had calmed down by the time he stood outside the door. It was really inappropriate to bother Lu Ming for such a small matter, but since he was already here, it was better to ask. He stood up and hurriedly stopped Lu Qingyun: "Brother Qingyun, don't worry, it's not a big deal. Since Uncle Lu has worked so hard, let him sleep a little longer."
Listening to Han Xiao's words, Lu Qingyun felt that it was no wonder that his father valued Han Xiao so much. It turned out that he was also an open-minded person.
"Well, since there's no rush, Han Xiao, you can stay a little longer. We are the same age and I can learn more from you. Otherwise, my father will always compare me with you." Lu Qingyun's tone was a little helpless, but there was no sense of humiliation in his words about being compared.
Han Xiao was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Uncle Lu to say this to Lu Qingyun in private. Seeing that Lu Qingyun didn't care, Han Xiao could only nod his head. "No, it's just Uncle Lu showing favor to you. It's also for my father's sake. My father often praises you. We are both wanderers in the world."
After hearing this, Lu Qingyun burst into laughter. The somewhat restrained atmosphere just now disappeared. Now he looked a bit like Lu Ming. They were indeed father and son.
"That's right, that's right. There's a saying that other people's children are the best." Lu Qingyun shook his head helplessly, suddenly remembered something and continued to ask.
"By the way, Han Xiao, you haven't had breakfast yet, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xiao's stomach started to growl. Han Xiao was not embarrassed: "I came here in a hurry, so..."
Han Xiao touched his nose and waved his hands.
"It's okay. Since you haven't eaten yet, let's eat together. I really like the recipes you gave to Yipinlou. You can also try the cooking of the chef from Yipinlou." He signaled the maid to serve the dishes.
The maid went back and forth several times, and the table was filled with exquisite breakfast, which dazzled Han Xiao. Could the two of them finish so much?
Seeing that Han Xiao didn't eat, Lu Qingyun greeted him: "Don't be polite, eating is the signature of Yipinlou."
This was indeed true. Han Xiao had already seen some familiar breakfasts among them. They were all bought by him for the young master. The young master liked them very much. Han Xiao picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
However, Han Xiao's eating speed was only half of Lu Qingyun's. He didn't expect that Lu Qingyun, with his weak little body, could eat so much. His appetite was several times that of Han Xiao.
No wonder the maids have to do so much.
Han Xiao filled his stomach. The cooking skills of the chef from Yipin Lou were impeccable. After drinking some tea to clear his mouth, he saw Lu Qingyun still eating. He had almost finished all the food on the table.
Feeling Han Xiao's gaze, Lu Qingyun smiled a little embarrassedly: "Forgive me, forgive me, I'm a little hungry and I ate a lot."
Lu Qingyun always knew that eating too much was not good for him, but if he didn't eat he would be hungry, so even if someone made fun of him about this, he would pretend not to care, but he would still be a little bothered in his heart.
"No, there's an old saying that goes, 'Being able to eat is a blessing, and isn't the purpose of this life to eat well?'" Han Xiao had seen many food broadcasts in the 21st century. Although he was a little surprised at Lu Qingyun's appetite, he couldn't really say that he would make fun of him.
"Yeah, I think so too. There are so many delicious foods in the world. It would be a shame to waste them. But too many people make fun of my father for my ability to eat." Lu Qingyun was a little depressed.
"Humph, these people must be just seeking fame and reputation. Uncle Lu probably won't take their words to heart. Besides, they didn't eat their rice, so it's none of his business."
Lu Qingyun's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Looking at Lu Qingyun with bright eyes, Han Xiao suddenly thought of the Samoyed raised by the teacher at school.
"Don't worry too much about what others think of you. Let them say whatever they want. You won't lose any more meat. If what they say is really too much, find someone to put a sack on them and beat them up."
"Pfft~ Hahahaha, is it possible to do this?" Lu Qingyun spit out his food after hearing this. Is it possible to do this? But after thinking about it, it is not impossible.
Han Xiao shrugged. People in ancient times attached too much importance to rules. Han Xiao would never listen to the words of irrelevant people.
"By the way, Han Xiao, I heard from my father yesterday that County Magistrate He sent an invitation to Uncle Han, right? Will you go that day? If you go, I will take you to meet some friends." Lu Qingyun now has a very good impression of Han Xiao and has included Han Xiao in his own small group.
Men’s friendship comes so quickly, and if we can talk to each other, we are good friends.
Hearing about the Spring Banquet, Han Xiao was shocked: "Why, Qingyun, are you going too?"
Lu Qingyun put down the dishes in his hands and took out a clean towel to wipe his hands: "Well, I also invited my father. Since we have nothing to do, let's go out and have fun together. We can also go and see the young ladies and gentlemen in the boudoir."
Lu Qingyun winked at Han Xiao. Seventeen or eighteen years old was the age when people were curious about matters between men and women, but the Lu family had strict rules, and Lu Qingyun had not yet taken a concubine.
"Then do you know whether the young master of the Ruan family will go?" Han Xiao asked pretending to be indifferent.
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