80’s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Sunuo got up the first day the next day. She sorted out all the things she needed that night, and then went to buy it early before asking everyone to get up and eat.

Min Yanchun looked at Sunuo's red eyes, and said distressedly: "Xiao Nuo, you give me a schedule, I will do these things in the future. Don't get up early, go home immediately for the New Year, and watch yourself. broken."

"Ha, my cousin really intends to be an assistant for us." Su Nuo stuffed a bun in his mouth and said, "From then on, from preparing costumes to dressing cases, it's up to you."

"Well, my cousin has worked hard." Zheng Mingming took a sip of soy milk. It seemed that he didn't feel too sweet, and he wanted to dig sugar.

Su Nuo pressed her hand: "Eat less sweet ones and lose weight for me."

"Oh." Zheng Mingming retracted his hand and licked the candy on his finger.But there was no quarrel to eat.

Chen Guodong probably didn't sleep well either. He was too excited to be on stage for the first time last night, and now he looks pale.

Su Nuo asked him, "Do you still take the team out to play today?" In fact, Su Nuo agreed that they would go out and relax during the day.

"Yeah. Give me the guide." Chen Guodong scratched the back of his head and said, "It's hard to do it once."

After breakfast everyone separated again.This time Suno went to a few more cafes and asked if he needed a resident performance.

The cafe is not like a bar. The environment is elegant and requires a level of performance.

Su Nuo focused on Chen Guodong's guitar playing and singing, and two of them really said they could let singers try it.

At noon, Sunuo casually ate some on the street. When he was about to go back, he raised his eyes and saw a simple and atmospheric tea house.

Su Nuo's mind flashed, and he walked in and asked, "I have an appointment with the manager. Is the manager's office going this way?"

"Manager?" The teahouse girl shook her head blankly: "We don't have a manager, only Boss Yang."

"Yes, it's Boss Yang." Su Nuo glanced at the wall, saw the license hanging, and immediately said, "Sister Yang asked me."

The license states that the legal representative is called "Yang Qiuping", so Sunuo guessed that Boss Yang was a woman.

This time, the little girl in the tea house did not doubt, she politely led Suno and took her to a tea room on the second floor.

"Sorry, take the liberty to visit." When the teahouse girl waiting to lead the way left, Su Nuo generously bowed to Boss Yang in her early thirties.

"Little girl, your aura is not small. Is there anything to do with me?" Yang Qiuping wore a tailored cheongsam, with high-stranded hair, which looked quite charming.

"I want to borrow a treasure to sing a little song for a few days." Su Nuo said, "My classmates and I came here to pan for gold. I can play Sanxian and sing Beijing rhyme drums and minor tunes. Can you ask me here?"

"Oh, there are still people playing strings and singing small tunes these days? It's interesting." Yang Qiuping smiled.His thin white fingers lifted the boiling copper pot to make tea slowly, without speaking for a while.

Su Nuo waited quietly until Yang Qiuping delivered a cup of tea in front of her, smiled gently, and said, "Try it."

"Lapsang Souchong." Su Nuo took a sip and sighed, "Unfortunately I don't know much about tea."

"It's good to be able to drink it. Many people don't know how to pretend to understand." Yang Qiuping asked with a smile: "Can you sing a little song to sell tea for me? Come if you can."