To Hold One’s Joy

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  The door of the wine shop is closed, and the dim light flows out through the window, just like the gloomy mood of someone who came to drink but was rejected by the door.

  Even the cyan wine cover was frozen hard, and it was a little less elegant when it fluttered in the wind.

   Wei Han stood in place without moving.

   It is said that the restaurant should go back before it opens, and it is impossible to stay with the lonely and desolate wine as a company, but Wei Han silently stared at the closed door of the restaurant, realizing for the first time what grievance is.

   Governor Luo is released from prison, Miss Luo must be very happy.

  When Ms. Luo is happy, the restaurant will definitely prepare a few more dishes to entertain the guests, and even introduce new dishes.

  But the restaurant was not open.

   Wei Han touched the purse hanging on his waist.

   In the purse lay a stack of banknotes, which was to be used for prepayment today.

   There should be a lot of people coming to drink today, so Miss Luo doesn't do business?

   It shouldn't be, obviously Miss Luo likes money.

   Wei Han was not reconciled, and walked to the gate step by step.

   Getting closer, the faint smell of wine penetrated into the tip of the nose.

   Wei Han took a light breath, turned around and prepared to leave.

  At this moment, the door of the restaurant opened with a creak, and a voice came from behind: "Is the prince here to drink?"

   Wei Han turned around and nodded slightly to the female shopkeeper standing inside the door.

  The female shopkeeper said with a smile: "Our restaurant is closed today, the chef is going to the Dudu Mansion to prepare the reunion dinner."

  The Governor's Mansion?

reunion dinner?

   Wei Han pursed his thin lips into a line.

   So that's why he didn't eat dinner?

   It seems unreasonable to say that you are unhappy, but in fact you are unhappy...

  The prince who was in a bad mood nodded coldly to the female shopkeeper: "Then I will come back tomorrow."

  Seeing Wei Han turned around to leave, the female shopkeeper hurriedly said: "My lord, please wait a moment."

   Wei Han stopped and looked at the female shopkeeper.

  The female shopkeeper quickly walked into the lobby, and after a while, she brought out a black lacquer food box and handed it over: "Our boss said that if the prince comes to drink tonight, he will bring this to you."

  In the thin night, the corners of the man's lips raised uncontrollably, and he reached out to take the food box.

  Starting with the heavy food box, the smile on the lips became more and more obvious.

   "Thank you, my boss, for me." Wei Han put down these words and left the restaurant with the food box.

   On the road, I met familiar faces one after another.

   "My lord went to a restaurant for a drink, why did you come out so early?" Zhao Shangshu asked with a smile while wearing a round jacket with his hands tucked into his sleeves.

  Old Shangshu was in a very good mood.

   Governor Luo can figure it out, he can go to the restaurant to eat.

  These days, I can only get in and out of my private house. I'm not used to it, but I still spend it on Shu Tan.

  But King Kaiyang still runs frequently to a restaurant, and it seems that today is the first again.

   Scanning the food box in Wei Han's hand, Zhao Shangshu was stunned: "My lord, take it home to eat?"

   Wei Han thought there was nothing wrong with saying this, and nodded.

   "It's convenient to take it home, but it's still hot in the lobby on such a cold day." Zhao Shangshu cupped his hands at Wei Han, and quickened his pace towards a restaurant.

   Wei Han silently swallowed what he wanted to remind.

   Zhao Shangshu is old, so it would be good to do more activities.

  Zhao Shangshuxing hurried to a restaurant, looked dumbfounded at the closed door.

   Is this closed?

  Wait, where did King Kaiyang get the food box before opening?

  Old Shangshu became angry when he thought about it, and stepped forward to knock on the door.

   Before the hand knocking on the door fell, the door suddenly opened.

  The female shopkeeper came out with the written notice, and greeted Zhao Shangshu standing outside the door.

   "What's going on here?" Zhao Shangshu pointed inside.

  In the past, the lobby of the restaurant was brightly lit, as if it were daytime, but today it is enough to save wax.

   "Our restaurant is closed today." The female shopkeeper quickly posted the notice on the gate.

  Zhao Shangshu took a closer look, and there were four large characters written on it: closed for one day.

  At this moment, Zhao Shangshu's mood was like that of a wine table that was frozen hard, it was really uncomfortable.

   "New dishes will be launched tomorrow, please come back tomorrow." The female shopkeeper blessed her body and smiled enthusiastically.

   I dare not be unenthusiastic, I always feel that this old Shangshu wants to tear off the notice she just posted.

   This is not possible, the owner's father is out of prison, judging from her experience as a shopkeeper for many years, there will definitely be a lot of customers tonight. If you don't post a notice to explain the situation, the door will be broken.

  Zhao Shangshu nodded with a stern face, turned around and took two steps and suddenly remembered: "It's not open today, so can I take it out?"

  The female shopkeeper blinked: "Takeaway? What kind of takeaway?"

   Zhao Shangshu looked suspiciously at the female shopkeeper, and silently swallowed the words that King Kaiyang had a food box.

  Bringing up this doubt, if the shopkeeper said that King Kaiyang can take out, but he can't, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

  Lao Shangshu left disappointed. On the way, he met his old friend Qian Shangshu, met Lin Jijiu, which he could enjoy half price with his grandson, and met many familiar or unfamiliar faces.

   Zhao Shangshu did not mention the closure of the restaurant at all.

  Ahem, it’s a cold day, it’s good to do more activities.

  At this time, in the dining room of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, the aroma is already mouth-watering, and everyone's face is filled with smiles.

  No, there is one exception, and that is Luo Qing.

  The moment she saw Yun Dong, she felt uneasy: Why didn't the elder brother come?

  After the father came out, the whole family gathered for dinner, even the fifth brother came, so there was no reason for the eldest brother not to come.

  However, on this occasion, I can’t ask questions, so I can only keep my doubts in my heart.

  Because I have something on my mind, the delicious taste becomes dull.

  The governor Luo quickly discovered the strangeness of Luo Qing.

   It's not that he is so sensitive about his daughter's family, but that he doesn't move his chopsticks very much when such delicious dishes are placed in front of him, which is abnormal.

  Anything abnormal is a demon.

   "Qinger."

  Hearing Governor Luo's call, Luo Qing's heart trembled: "What's the matter with the father calling the daughter?"

   "Why don't you have an appetite?"

   Sensing several gazes, Luo Qing blushed slightly: "I'm a bit cold, I can't eat too much."

   "Then let the doctor come and take a look." Luo Dadu warned, seeing Yun move to pinch the duck's tongue, he hurriedly stretched out his chopsticks.

   I didn't realize that this kid had a big appetite before, and he knew how to eat without talking much.

  Seeing that Governor Luo had diverted his attention, Luo Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but worries appeared in her eyes.

  Luo Ying saw it, sighed secretly, thought for a while and asked: "Father, why didn't eldest brother come to eat?"

  Looking at the appearance of the second sister, if you don’t ask clearly, you may not even be able to sleep well, so let’s ask for the second sister.

   As soon as these words came out, Yundong paused with his extended chopsticks.

  Governor Luo was not affected at all, took advantage of the situation and ate the duck's tongue, and then said casually: "In the future, there is no need to call him Brother Pingli, I don't have him as a foster son."

  Luo Qing's face turned pale, and the chopsticks almost fell off.

   The uneasiness finally overwhelmed her shyness at this moment, and she couldn't help but ask, "Father, what's wrong with big brother?"

  Luo Dadu said indifferently: "A white-eyed wolf who is determined to climb up is not worthy of being your big brother."

  (end of this chapter)