"Father? Why are you here? Where is grandma? Has dad eaten?"

"Hey, it's Da Lang. How did you know that my father caught another twenty-pound fish today!? Is it because he's greedy because of the smell? Or maybe my son has a good nose."

Su Fu:......

He just came out after class to get some air and touch fish...

Su Xian freed up a hand and waved it in the air, displaying countless heroic qualities:

"It's okay. You're in luck. My son studies every day and works really hard. You need to take more supplements. I'll ask the chef to stew a fish head for you later."

Unsteady, Mr. Su quickly retracted his hands, picked up the fish with both hands again, maintained balance, and warned with a serious look on his face:

"By the way, I'll send you another one to Meiluyuan next door. The fish soup is delicious and good for your health. It's okay. This time the fish is big enough!

"You, you, if you have nothing to do, go and see Nephew Ouyang more often. His articles are like everyone else's, he is honest and honest, and he is a great talent in water management. Even your sister is full of praises. He condescends and finds opportunities to make friends. You can

Can't hold it."

"My child understands."

Su Fu responded with a little helplessness. Although he had heard the elders' advice countless times and answered them countless times, the eldest son of the Su family showed no sign of impatience on his face and said respectfully:

"Father, don't worry. My son and Liang Han have been friends for a long time. Recently, I have visited him once every morning and evening. It's just that I went too much. My son was afraid that it would disturb Miss Wei Lai from taking care of brother Liang Han, so they went to prepare refreshments for my son.

."

"Well, just be sensible." Su Xian changed the subject: "Remember to come over for fish head at noon."

At the gate of Juxian Garden, the father and son of the Su family gathered together for a while, then turned and separated.

Su Xian left with a faint smile on his face.

Su Dalang held the scroll in his hand and stood there, looking blankly at the corner ahead. His father was carrying a big fish half his height with both hands, and he was "lost" in all directions.

My clothes seem to be carrying the wind when I walk.

But looking at the direction he left... my father, who was very agile and quick to walk, seemed to be "lost" to my sister's yard this time.

Su Fu couldn't help shouting:

"Father, please be careful, don't let grandma know that you secretly went fishing again, otherwise you will..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Su's gentle echo came from the distance:

"Father, I know. It's just a trivial matter. It's okay for a woman to take care of the house. Why should I be so lenient..."

Su Fu opened his mouth, shook his head, paid no more attention, and turned around to return to the study.

By the way, Su Fu hadn't seen his father catch such a big fish for a long time. Every time he met his father before, his hands were empty, as was the bucket carried by the servant behind him. He didn't look good when he met Su Fu.

The last time I came back with a full load like this was when I held a seabass banquet and invited Brother Lianghan... It was not easy.

I don’t know where I caught another big fish this time. It’s normal for my father to be more forceful...

In the distance, on the garden path.

Su Xian hummed a little tune, put her hands behind her back, and took a leisurely walk towards her daughter's Meiying Studio.

Behind him, a strong servant helped him carry the bucket and fish.

The master of the Su family seemed to be in a good mood. From time to time he looked back at the big fish in the servant's arms, stroking his beard proudly.

"How about a bass feast and some visiting neighbors?"

Su Xian murmured to himself.

In the distance, a corner of the eaves of Meiyingzhai where Su Guoer lived poked out from the plum forest.

Su Xian saw it.

"Come fish! Get out of here."

"Yes, sir."

Su Xian enthusiastically took the big fish, carried it with both hands, and prepared to walk forward.

"Sir, look, that seems to be the lady! Walking out of the lady's yard."

The strong servant in green clothes seemed to have seen something and immediately pointed it out.

Su Xian's expression changed.

At the corner ahead, an old woman in a long skirt came with a group of maids, and happened to meet Su Xian from a distance.

The woman in the long skirt and her group seemed to pause.

"Master, hello, madam... I think you saw us."

The strong servant in green clothes couldn't help but raised his head and said, but as soon as he turned around, he found that there was no one around him, the figure disappeared, no, to be precise, the man and the fish disappeared together.

"Master? You..."

The strong servant was stunned for a moment, then there was a "plop" sound, as if something fell into the pond next to him.

Su Xian reappeared next to Zhuang Servant, with a smile on his face, and stepped forward to greet him. His hands were already empty.

The strong servant looked dumbfounded.

"Qilang!" Wei Mei's raised eyebrows came from not far away.

"Madam, why are you here..." Su Xian forced a smile to please.

The couple met only ten steps away.

"Stop!" Wei Mei glanced at the pond next to Su Xian and stepped forward quickly.

Su Xian turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Madam, I made a mistake for my husband!" There was only one sentence left to beg for mercy.

"..." Wei Mei and everyone.

…

Su Mansion, a flower hall with few people at the south end, Su Xian was looking out, observing for a long time.

There was silence all around, as if no one was looking for him.

Su Xian breathed a sigh of relief:

"It seems that everything is fine. We have to wait for Mei Niang's anger to subside."

He frowned and raised his hand to hold his crooked official hat.

"Master, master!"

At this moment, an old servant hurriedly walked in outside the door with a serious face.

The old servant has been with Su Xian's family for many years. He is also the chief steward of Su Mansion. He is loyal and loyal. His surname is unknown. Su Guo'er and Su Fu are both called Uncle Shun.

Uncle Shun has no beard. Although he looks old, he is quite fair. He is meticulous in his work and observes strict etiquette. He has made few mistakes over the years.

But now, the old butler, who everyone thought was calm and composed, hurried to Su Xian's side, his eyes a little nervous:

"Sir, there is a letter sent from Jiangzhou. It seems that there is some news from the north."

When Su Xian heard this, his face became solemn.

"Take me there!"

He immediately left the flower hall where he was hiding, followed the old servant to a living room, and met a travel-worn messenger.

The messenger was a middle-aged man. He didn't say much. He looked at Su Xian, checked the tokens, confirmed his identity, saluted with clasped fists, solemnly handed over a letter, and left in a hurry.

Su Xian held the yellow envelope in her hand and frowned.

"What kind of news is coming from Luoyang? It's coming in such a hurry. I'm not afraid of being discovered by someone who's interested. I'm running here in broad daylight. I'm becoming more and more careless in doing things..."

He frowned and shook his head, wandering around the living room again and again, no longer hesitating.

Open the wax seal, take out the letter paper, shake it in the air, unfold the four corners,

Su Xian lowered his head and took a look.

The next second.

Uncle Shun, who was standing aside, saw his master's face changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened, as if he had found something terrible on the letter.

Su Xian took a few steps back. The letter fell from his stiff fingers and fell lightly.

"Master, what happened? What's going on in Luoyang..."

Uncle Shun seemed to know something inside and asked worriedly, while bending down to pick up the letter.

"It's over!"

Su Xian suddenly shouted.

"It's all over this time! It's finally here! After all these years, what is supposed to come is finally coming!"

The master of the Su family, who had been fishing leisurely in the morning and showing off when he came home, now his expression collapsed, his hands fluttered wildly, he stepped over the old servant who was picking up paper on the ground, and rushed out of the living room.

"Master, master!"
To be continued...