When Dong Changying arrived at Miaoyinfang, the heavy rain still did not decrease.

He took off the straw raincoat that had been soaked on his body and handed it to the servant who came up to him, and then, led by a maid, walked upstairs.

Although it was raining rain, Miaoyinfang, as the leader of opera in Luoyun City, is still very lively today, with crowds of people and endless sounds of orchestral silk and bamboo. The maid and maid stand at the door to welcome and see you off. From time to time, a luxurious carriage parked at the back door. It was a man who was more restricted at home. He drove the carriage secretly to Miaoyinfang in his spare time and listened to the song with a generous heart.

Under the guidance of the maid, Dong Changying went upstairs to the door of a room at the corner. After knocking on the door three times, a hearty laughter came from inside, "Come in."

Dong Changying pushed the door open and the room was decorated in a very warm and warm manner. The pink window curtains and light green tablecloths complemented each other. Although the sound of heavy rain outside was endless, the atmosphere in the room was extremely elegant and warm.

Behind the translucent window curtain, a woman wearing a light silk dress was playing with her pipa and singing softly. Now she was singing a song from the other side of Jiangnan Road. Her voice was melodious and graceful. When she listened carefully, she was like a gentle stream slowly surrounding the room, and she was enjoying herself in the whole day.

When Mr. Su Anning, who was shaking his head with the rhythm next to the round table, saw Dong Changying coming in, he closed the folding fan in his hand with a squeak, and said with a smile: "Brother Dong, you are late. You can't not come to hold the place to hold Miss Ling Luchun just because it rains today. You know how popular Miss Ling is in Miaoyinfang. In order to make an appointment with Miss Ling, we have made an appointment more than ten days in advance."

Dong Changying sat down in front of the round table. The maid who had been serving in the room hurried over and served a pot of new tea for Dong Changying. Although Dong Changying was a son-in-law, she was always poor in Miaoyinfang. Especially in front of the musicians and flower shops, she was even more generous in rewarding the servants, so these servants liked to serve this son-in-law who was generous.

But this time Dong Changying's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. After taking the teacup, he just nodded slightly, then took the teacup and sipped it gently, and then there was no further information.

The maid waited in place for a while and found that Dong Changying did not intend to give a reward this time. It was both reasonable and incredible. The contempt that had been covered up in an instant, and the disdain came up. She slapped the teapot with hot tea in her hand and then walked to the side angrily.

At this time, Dong Changying seemed to have changed her other person compared to the past. Facing the maid's heavy disdain, she did not look embarrassed or uncomfortable at all. Instead, she kept holding the exquisite blue and white porcelain tea cup, shaking her head and listening to the beautiful voice of the flowerkeeper Ling Luchun, with a very happy expression.

After the song was over, Ling Luchun finished the finale with a melodious and melodious Jiangnan singing style. The pronunciation was endless for three days.

Su Anning smiled with her palm, "Miss Ling Luchun's voice is really a gift from God. It is both gentle and long, and interesting, and it sounds nice."

Ling Luchun is a delicate and beautiful person. She first picked up the teacup handed over by the maid and drank a small sip of tea with honey to moisten her voice, and then smiled and said with a clever smile: "What did Mr. Su say? Every time she comes to Miaoyinfang, she is all about seeing other people's jokes. Although Ling Luchun grew up in this fireworks land, she is still a little self-aware. Not to mention others, she is the colorful girl who was redeemed by your Mr. Su last month. She has no idea how much higher her voice is than Ling Luchun."

When talking about Caiyun who was redeemed by Su Anning, Ling Luchun's expression suddenly became extremely sad. She first glanced at Su Anning for a long time, and then a hint of heart-satisfied expression appeared on her face. "We sisters who grew up in the fireworks land are born poor people. Many men and women in the world look down on us, think we are frivolous and shameless, but this is always standing and speaking without a back pain. If we have a little way of life, how could we come here to degenerate? Once we enter Fengchen Gate, our life will be ruined. If we have a better fate, we can meet a good person like Mr. Su, who is redeemed when she is in the right time, and be like a wife living in a small courtyard. But if we are like Ling Luchun, we can only live alone in this kind of fireworks land."

"The clouds on the head of the tin are broken, and the blood-colored skirt is scattered." Su Anning pulled out a verbal sentence, shook his head with a little regret and said, "Miss Ling Luchun and Miss Caiyun have always been extremely good friends. I know this. I want to take Miss Ling Luchun out together, but Miss Ling Luchun is at its peak now. That is the famous star in Miaoyinfang. It is when she can make a lot of money in Miaoyinfang. How could Mom let you go so easily? Brother Dong, don't you?"

Dong Changying nodded and replied softly: "That's right."

"Mr. Dong talks very little today, but this is different from before." Ling Luchun turned his head slightly, and a slightly playful smile appeared on his face. "Is it because of something at home, or is Ling Luchun's voice not good today and failed to satisfy Mr. Dong?"

Su Anning clasped his hands and laughed loudly, with a hint of teasing in his smile, "What can he do in his family? That strong lady makes Brother Dong worry every day. Brother Dong, please listen to me. Since ancient times, the Three Bonds and Five Constant, Three Obediences and Four Virtues are things passed down by our ancestors. A woman without talent is virtue. Look at what woman has not left the door and is not at home to take care of her husband and children at home without going through the second door? How can she show up every day like a sister-in-law? Is this business done by a woman? After a long time, how much gossip will it attract? Brother Dong, your face... isn't good-looking."

Su Anning's words seemed to be a serene instruction, but the few people present could hear the bad intentions in these words. Su Anning was a lewd man. He had always been obsessed with Ye Duling, who could be ranked in Luoyun City. Especially Ye Duling's delicate beauty like a sick beauty made Su Anning's strong desire for Ye Duling even more. However, Ye Duling finally chose this craftsmanship-oriented poor scholar, which really made Su Anning angry for a long time.

The dignified third son of the Su family was willing to play so close to Dong Changying, a son-in-law. It is hard to tell how much the diseased beauty Ye Duling has occupied.

In the past, when Dong Changying faced Su Anning's words, he just timidly said that. After all, Dong Changying was just a son-in-law, with no money in his hands, no one around him, and no status under his feet. However, Su Anning was the third son of the Su family. Although the Su family could not compare with the Ye family, Su Anning's status was much higher than his poor scholar.

However, recently, facing Su Anning's provocative words, Dong Changying took a deep breath and said slowly: "The capable ones work harder. Merchants are a cheap business. Since my wife has the ability given by God, she should take it out to share the worries of the Ye family. Otherwise, the Ye family will have a great business and have so many mouths to eat, and they will not be able to afford it if they have time."

My wife's words were bitten very seriously by Dong Changying. Although his tone was a little trembling, he said these words in a complete and complete manner.

This is the first time he dared to disobey Su Anning in person. Although he brags about Ye Duling in the Ye family before coming, he is just a little thought of men in facing his own women. In fact, Dong Changying is the young follower of Mr. Su. On weekdays, Su Anning is domineering to Dong Changying, and Dong Changying has always played a submissive role. Occasionally, he dares to whisper Su Anning's arrogance when he drinks too much behind his back. It is still the first time that Dong Changying dares to sing a stage drama with Su Anning when no one drinks.

I feel... I feel a little empty.

Su Anning narrowed her eyes, and although there was still a calm smile on her face, a hostility slowly ignited inside her smile.

Su Anning looked like a rich young man, but in Luo Yuncheng's playboy circle, everyone knew that Su Anning usually looked very good and gentle, but when she started to be crazy, she was a mad dog. In recent years, the concubines he beat to death only had at least one palm, but she died without background or identity, and there was no evidence. Of course, no one dared to move the third son of the Su family without any voluntarily.

"Brother Dong... I have changed a little bit from the past." Su Anning still smiled, but the knife in her smile could no longer hide it.

"It cannot be without changes..." Since he had already broken his face, Dong Changying simply broke the jar and gave up. He sighed, picked up the teacup and took a sip of some warm and cool tea. After he had done his momentum, he sighed, "If you don't have money in your hands, you dare not be tough. If you rely on the Ye family to give you a bite of food. If you are away, how can you not maintain the reputation of the Ye family?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days... Brother Dong has learned to laugh at yourself?" Su Anning smiled slightly, picked up the fine folding fan that everyone in Feng Shui put on the table, and smiled playfully, "Brother Dong is happy. Since you lack money, just talk to Su directly. Although Su's purse is not a bulge, it is still OK to solve the urgent problem for Brother Dong."

"Since Brother Su said that, I will speak directly." Su Anning was just a polite word, but Dong Changying directly followed the conversation without any hesitation, "Not much, only 300 taels of silver is enough."
Chapter completed!