Chapter 348 Chapter 347 Meet Again 2
For three years, the two childhood playmates had endless things to talk about and stories to tell. The excited Su Ruojin had no time to think about Su's shop.
Fortunately, the Shi family has been loyal over the years, and Shi Xiaoer is quick-witted. They have more than doubled the size of the shop and added a cafeteria-style dinner restaurant to serve the students of Dongshan Academy after school in the evening. For ten to fifteen cents, one can choose two dishes and a soup or three dishes and a soup, which is economical and affordable. It has not only greatly facilitated the students of Dongshan Academy, but also nearby merchants and residents no longer cook at home and often come to eat, so business has been good.
After dinner, Su Ruojin praised Shi Xiaoer and said, "I'll give you a big red envelope at the end of this year."
Shi Xiaoer was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "Thank you, sir."
She nodded, "Go get busy."
"Okay." Shi Xiaoer happily went to work.
Su Ruojin and Yang Si Niang were going to go out for a walk to digest their food. "How about we go climb a mountain and watch the moon?"
"Take me one."
A male voice was heard, and Su Ruojin looked over, "Mr. Su?" It was Zhao Lan's friend - Su Xiangheng. I heard that he is now the second in command of Dongshan Academy, or in modern terms, the deputy principal.
"Madam Su Er, long time no see."
Long time no see.
Su Ruojin brought Yang Si Niang over to pay her respects, "Hello, Mr. Su."
Su Xiangheng looked at Yang Si Niang, "I saw this young lady dancing with a sword this morning. She looked very heroic. I wonder if I can see her again."
When Yang Si Niang heard this, she said generously and modestly without any hesitation, "I'm sorry for making a fool of myself in front of you, sir."
After delivering the dart, Yang Si Niang heard a wandering artist playing the piano on the street. Standing on Wenshan Street, which is full of humanistic feelings, she couldn't help but dance with the sword, which instantly attracted a lot of people to watch.
Su Xiangheng's eyes were full of admiration. "The girl's swordplay is free and unrestrained, and I can't help but want to sing along. Would you be so kind as to do me a favor?"
"If you don't mind, Arong will show you how ugly I am."
Wow, the sword music is in harmony? Su Ruojin's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she quickly asked the maid beside her to go to Dongsheng Restaurant to ask Zhao Lan to come over and share the beautiful things with him.
On a summer night, the stars are shining.
On Wenshan Street, people come and go. Scholars look for books and paintings, merchants eat and drink, and ordinary people stroll and play. The street is lively and prosperous, making people linger.
Su Xiangheng and Yang Si Niang found an open place, where the elegant uncle sat on the ground, burning incense and playing the piano. His white clothes were whiter than snow, his long hair was simply tied up, and he was talking and laughing, like a handsome young man in white in this corrupt world.
The young lady dancing with a sword stands tall and heroic, wearing a short tight suit, without any ornaments, not even earrings. The light from the street shops spreads in all directions, shining on the young lady's face, creating an extremely unreal hazy halo. She has a round face, not sharp facial lines, soft facial features, and slightly wide eyes. She looks a little childish and not aggressive at all.
As the sound of the piano rang out, she suddenly raised her chin, the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, and her determined eyes were instantly filled with a cold and clean aura, as stubborn and persistent as a boy.
Su Ruojin's eyes were sparkling with stars. Oh my God, when did Yang Si Niang become so cool? She was really impressed. She was so cool, too cool. Wasn't this what she had dreamed of? She actually did it. It was amazing.
The sound of the piano starts out like a slow stream in a mountain stream, then becomes like a torrent rushing down a mountain three thousand feet. It changes from being relaxing and melodious to being exciting like thousands of horses galloping. It is truly an audio-visual feast.
Ning Ba Niang and Fan Yan Jia were also standing in the crowd. Seeing Yang Si Niang so high in spirits, they also felt envious. Isn't this the free life they once longed for?
Ning Banniang turned around to ask Fan Yanjia if she wanted to travel as well, and she saw her seventh brother out of the corner of her eye.
She was startled and thought she had seen it wrong, so she blinked quickly. Yes, it was her seventh brother, but she had not told him that Yang Si Niang was back, so how did he know?
Looking at Mrs. Zhao standing not far from him, she suddenly realized that her seventh brother had always known Yang Si Niang's whereabouts.
I sighed secretly, why is Seventh Brother doing this?
Seeing the young lady he had been thinking about again, only Ning Qilang himself knew how much willpower he had to use to keep himself standing there motionless, looking towards the center of the circle, at the young lady who was playing with Su Xiangheng, with eyes full of light. At this moment, he only had eyes for her.
Only her.
As if sensing something, Yang Si Niang moved and leaped along with the sword energy, following that gaze and dancing in a circle with the sword. Except for Su Ruojin and his group, there was no one else she recognized.
Other people she knew? What was she thinking about? Realizing that she was distracted, she turned her body suddenly and stabbed the bright moon above her head with a sword flower.
If there is a breeze please accompany me with the bright moon.
"Wow, so cool..."
The passionate piano music and the sword pointing to the moon blended perfectly, which was so beautiful that the onlookers cheered and shouted: "Good... so good..."
At this moment, the light from the street lanterns seemed to be eclipsed, and only the bright moonlight was shining on the earth, coating it with a layer of dreamy light that made people intoxicated.
After the dance, everyone was still enjoying it and wanted to dance another one.
Shuang Rui stepped forward, waved his hand and said, "This is the end of the sword song, please feel free to play as you please."
Some people were unwilling to give up and wanted to watch more. When they saw that Shuangrui's clothes and words did not seem like those of an ordinary person, they reluctantly dispersed under his gaze.
Su Ruojin stepped forward and hugged Yang Siniang, "Arong, you are so amazing."
Yang Si Niang shook her head. "It's just some fancy stuff."
A young scholar heard this and shouted, "Master Yang's sword is not just for show, it can beat back bandits, it's very powerful."
Su Ruojin looked at the young man with interest.
Yang Si Niang said helplessly, "He is the young master of the main family whom we are escorting."
The young scholar bowed and smiled, "I came to Su Ji Restaurant for dinner. I didn't expect that the master didn't leave. I'm lucky enough to feast my eyes again."
Yang Si Niang said modestly again, "Sir, you are too kind." She saw Su Ruojin's eyes full of stars, and whispered in her ear, "I'm not great, Aunt Zhao is great." Then she looked at the crowd.
Su Ruojin followed her gaze and saw a middle-aged woman standing under a street lantern. She looked very ordinary, but her posture and eyes were exactly the same as Yang Si Niang.
"She is my master."
Su Ruojin walked up to her through the crowd and bowed to her sincerely, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao, for taking care of Arong for three years. Please accept my greeting."
Zhao was startled by her action and quickly moved aside, "Second Madam, you are too polite. It was Arong who took care of me." She raised her eyes to look at Fourth Madam Yang, her eyes full of love, as if she was looking at her own daughter.
Su Ruojin knew that these two people had become family members during their three-year journey.
Su Ruojin felt relieved for Yang Si Niang as she had her family by her side. Her face was filled with joy, but her smile suddenly paused. She seemed to have seen Ning Qillang, but fearing she had seen him wrongly, she blinked again, and the person disappeared again.
Is it her illusion?
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