Seeing that there was complaint in Li Hua's eyes, she immediately put her hands on her hips and said, "What are you looking at? Don't look at me!"
After hearing this, Li Huamao glanced at Chen Changsheng again.
Chen Changsheng looked at Ruyi and said, "Don't bully the civet flower. It is very vindictive. Yesterday you called it fat, and today you said it must be unhappy."
After hearing this, Ruyi was stunned and said: "No, Uncle Chen, you don't care about the cat but me?"
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said: "Ci Hua is not an ordinary cat."
"But shouldn't I be Uncle Chen's family?" Ruyi asked.
Chen Changsheng paused and was silent for a moment.
Ruyi looked at him, waiting for his answer.
Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Of course."
Ruyi folded her hands and said, "So Uncle Chen should be more towards me."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "For Chen, Ruyi is a family member, and Lihua is also a family member."
Ruyi was stunned for a moment and looked at Uncle Chen. She opened her mouth and was speechless for a moment.
It was probably at this time that she finally understood the importance of this cat to Uncle Chen.
But she didn't know what to do.
Is it possible to apologize?
But Ruyi felt a little awkward, or rather, couldn't express it.
Li Huamao was also stunned for a moment when he heard Chen Changsheng's words.
family?
It seems that it doesn't understand the meaning of these two words.
Ruyi looked at the civet cat.
Li Hua felt the gaze and looked at her.
The man and the cat looked at each other, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Ruyi finally made up his mind and walked up to the civet cat.
Lihua took half a step back.
But Ruyi said, "It's my fault."
The civet cat was stunned for a moment and tilted his head to look at her.
Ruyi seemed a little embarrassed and turned away.
After a while, he felt like his hand was scratched by something.
She was stunned and turned around to look.
But she saw the civet cat's paw pressing on her hand.
Ruyi came back to his senses after a while.
She reached out and held the civet cat's paw, and then laughed.
Chen Changsheng also felt relieved when he saw this scene.
He suddenly thought of something and said, "You two are playing, Chen has to go out, and there is something he almost forgot."
"Remember to eat the noodles!"
"good."
Ruyi answered, and then saw Chen Changsheng entering the room and taking out a package.
The civet flower smelled the fragrance and found that it contained dried fish.
It walked forward and looked at Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng said: "You can't eat the food here. I asked Chen to bring it. Chen bought some fish today and will eat it tonight."
Lihua nodded after hearing this, and then watched Chen Changsheng leave.
Ruyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment while looking at this scene.
'Could this cat really understand what people say?'
She thought about it secretly.
Chen Changsheng carried the package and walked out the door. After exiting Chuanfeng Alley, he walked towards the main street.
But he didn't know that Mr. Jin didn't return to Qingshan City. If he didn't come back, he would have no choice but to give the dried fish to Cao Fa or shopkeeper Zhuang.
Tang Kee Tea House.
Today, Tang Kee has become a time-honored brand in Qingshan City. It has experienced natural and man-made disasters and continues to this day. The tea in the building has never stopped, and the traces of its time can be seen in the beams of the teahouse.
Unfortunately, the storyteller hadn't come on stage yet, and the people in the teahouse had dispersed one after another to go back to eat, leaving not many people left.
Chen Changsheng walked into the teahouse and took a look.
More than ten years have passed, and the layout of the teahouse has changed a lot. It is no longer what it was before. There are also many new faces in the audience, some of whom we may recognize.
Chen Changsheng came to the counter and saw a middle-aged shopkeeper sitting inside, with a beard, dark skin, and a capable appearance.
He paused and then asked: "But the shopkeeper?"
The person at the counter looked up when he heard the sound.
"Hey, yes, sir, do you want some tea?"
The shopkeeper asked, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was in a daze and froze on the spot.
"If you don't want to drink tea, Chen wants to find someone." Chen Changsheng said.
But when he finished speaking, there was no reaction from the shopkeeper.
Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand and shook it.
"Shopkeeper?"
The shopkeeper in front of him suddenly came to his senses.
He paused and asked, "What did the guest official say?"
"Looking for someone."
"Who are you looking for, sir?"
Chen Changsheng said: "The former shopkeeper of the teahouse, Shopkeeper Zhuang, or Mr. Cao."
The shopkeeper in front of me was in a daze again.
"Guest sir..."
"Aren't they here?"
"My guest's surname is Chen?"
"Exactly."
The shopkeeper paused for a moment, then walked out of the counter.
He studied this person's face carefully.
"It's so similar..."
The shopkeeper said, feeling incredible.
He asked again: "Are you a descendant of Mr. Chen?"
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but paused again, and then continued following the shopkeeper's words.
"Yes, Chen's uncle said that he once worked as a storyteller here. He came here to visit his uncle's old friends here."
"I see."
The shopkeeper glanced at Chen Changsheng again, and then repeated: "It's so similar..."
It's almost carved from the same mold.
"Follow me."
The shopkeeper led Chen Changsheng towards the back.
After passing through a door, we came to the backyard of the tea house, came to a square table and caught it.
The shopkeeper ordered the waiter in the teahouse to bring tea, which was the best tea.
"I wonder how Mr. Chen is doing now?" the shopkeeper asked.
Chen Changsheng said: "Everything is fine now, uncle. Did the shopkeeper also know Chen's uncle once?"
The shopkeeper said: "At that time, Mr. Chen was a storyteller. Cao Fa and I, later Mr. Cao, worked as waiters in the teahouse. On weekdays, everyone called me Niu Da. Later, after shopkeeper Zhuang passed away, the owner of the teahouse
Leave the matter to me."
"I rarely talked to Mr. Chen at that time. It's normal that your uncle never mentioned me."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "My uncle once told me about the clerk called Niu Da. He also said that although the shopkeeper was not as talkative as Mr. Cao, he was an honest and responsible person."
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and asked: "Mr. Chen really said that?"
"real."
The shopkeeper then laughed.
He shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen has a good eye for people. I was really honest and not a storyteller, so I chose Brother Cao. I also have my own destiny. I will learn more when I get older."
I have bought a lot of things, and now I am also a shopkeeper."
The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Thinking of us, we really all have our own destiny, but fortunately we all have good lives. Shopkeeper Zhuang..."
Chen Changsheng said: "Life and death are destiny, and this day will eventually come."
The shopkeeper nodded and said: "Thanks to Mr. Chen's helping hand, the teahouse has been able to prosper to this day. It is also because of this that Shopkeeper Zhuang got a happy life in his later years. He was very peaceful when he left. There was not much to worry about. The past person