Disease comes like a mountain and goes like a thread.

Song Rong's illness was cured by Chu Yunqing. Although it was getting better quickly, it was already summer.

It has just rained, the air outside is fresh, and Song Rong's mood is getting better.

Song Rong, dressed in lake green summer clothes, walked among the flowers, as if she were a new bamboo shoot after the rain.

She has grown a lot taller. She can see some girls' posture faintly. She is no longer the same figure as bean sprouts, but also more and more beautiful. Song Rong is different from ordinary women after all.

In addition to the vitality that girls of the same age should have, she also has her own calmness.

Now that she is well, Song Rong doesn't want to confine herself in the yard.

She asked Qingtao to take an extra blouse for herself, then went out of the house and went directly to the spring breeze.

As early as those days when she was ill, Chunfeng couldn't stand it for ten miles. She broke 30000 liang of silver and sold it to Song Rong. In fact, the reason why Chunfeng was so popular before ten miles is not because this place is so elegant.

General theatrical gardens are also elegant, mainly because of the people inside.

In particular, the emergence of Fengyi made the spring breeze ten li climb to a peak. However, it can be said that Fengyi fell down before such a grand scene lasted long. If Fengyi had never existed, it would be all right. However, Fengyi had existed. Without Fengyi's spring breeze ten li, it would be tasteless.

It's like giving people delicacies every day, but one day, delicacies are gone, leaving only some plain meals. It's OK to eat once or twice. If you eat more times, you will naturally miss the delicacies and find it difficult to swallow.

Coupled with Fengyi's disease, many timid people feel that the spring breeze is full of disease, and they go less.

The business of the opera garden is not good. It is not that it can't support it at all, but the leader of the group is not stupid. He knows that if he keeps this mess again, he may have to pay a lot of money. Instead, he might as well sell this place and start a new stove elsewhere.

When Song Rong arrived in the spring breeze, the spring breeze was still very cold.

After buying the spring breeze, it hasn't started entertaining guests here. Now it's mainly to teach the children to sing.

These children were carefully selected by Zhu Herong, and because they had been taught by Zhu Herong, many people were obedient and obedient.

Song Rong can only promise not to let others infect them when they are unwilling.

Song Rong can't say anything about the rest. Some people are used to such a life. What she can do is to respect the opinions of these people.

But anyway, it's better to be in Song Rong's play garden than in Zhu Herong's house. These people still treat Song Rong and Fengyi as their benefactors.

As soon as I entered the spring breeze, I saw several children turning somersaults in the yard. When these children saw Song Rong coming in, they respectfully saluted Song Rong and shouted Miss Rong.

Song Rong's lips slightly raised, smiled and said, "where's Fengyi?"

"The class leader is watching the costumes behind at this time!" a child raised his head, looked at Song Rong quietly, and then replied in a low voice.

As we all know, although the class leader is Fengyi, the real owner of the spring breeze is Song Rong.

Song Rong walked around to the room behind the stage. From the gap on the door, he could vaguely see Fengyi standing with her back to her, so he took a faint smile on his face, gently pushed the door and walked inside.

Waiting to walk not far behind Fengyi, Song Rong suddenly stopped and shouted, "Fengyi!"

Fengyi was also startled. At this time, she suddenly looked back

Song Rong was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

Fengyi's half body came over, and half of her bright and clean chest was exposed before her dress belt was fastened. She only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and then she turned and ran out.

Waiting for Fengyi to return to her senses, she even smiled. The Yurun's laughter fell on Song Rong's ears, making Song Rong feel that her face was going to bleed, and she wanted to find a ground seam to drill in.

After a while, Fengyi came out. He was wearing bright blue clothes with green twigs. It would be a little strange to wear such bright colors on men, but it makes people feel that they complement each other and look good.

Fengyi didn't mention what had just happened, but looked at Song Rong and asked in a warm voice, "are you better today?"

Naturally, Song Rong would not feel uncomfortable by herself. She deliberately mentioned what had just happened, but smiled and said, "I'm all right." in fact, Song Rong was almost OK a few days ago, but Xu was still worried. He pressed Song Rong, wouldn't let her go out and let her keep it well.

"In a few days, the opera garden will open. Although these children are still young, they are all new faces, which is enough to attract the attention of guests. I can sing more." Fengyi said listening to the babbling practicing music in the opera garden.

Song Rong smiled when he heard the speech: "where does the class leader come to sing music in person?"

Feng Yi said with a smile, "if I don't sing, don't I want you to spend so much money to buy these? Wait for me to cultivate people who can support the table, and then I will be free."

Song Rong nodded and said, "I'll trouble you in recent days."

"At the beginning, our business will certainly not be very good, but you don't have to worry. At that time, I'll let people know that you have found a good doctor and your disease has recovered."

Song Rong paused and added: "it will be the birthday banquet for the mother of Lord Lin Zhi of Fu Yin in a few days. I have asked Qinghu to contact Lin Zhi. At that time, we should show our face in front of everyone."

As soon as Fengyi's eyes lit up, it seemed that there was a flash of light: "if Lord Lin helped, the spring breeze must be able to restore the original grand occasion!"

Song Rong also smiled confidently. If she wasn't confident that she could restore the original grand occasion, how could she toss the spring breeze so much? And then pay for it?

It's true to want to help Fengyi, but it's not false to want to earn money.

In this way, Fengyi helped and made money, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.