Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 124 A night of drunkenness (1)
The fish market is small and has a slight fishy smell.

In the entire small fish market, there was only one stall left, but the stall was crowded with people.

An old man with white hair and lost teeth was sitting in front of the fish stall. Next to him was a shallow pool. Big and fat fish were swimming in the pool. They were all fresh, apparently just caught today. of.

"Third Uncle, how are your teeth? It looks like you're still in good spirits."

"Okay, okay, okay." The old man who lost all his teeth laughed.

"Old third uncle, my daughter-in-law ate your fish and gave birth to a fat boy who drools when she smells your fish..."

The old man moved his ears, then stretched out his hand into the water, and a fish jumped onto his hand. He skillfully tied the fish with a straw and handed it over: "This fish is big, let the little fat brother eat it."

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People gathered around the old man, talking non-stop, and while talking, they quietly put the sewn clothes, shoes, and dried fruits at home into the wooden frame behind the old man.

The old man had been blind for a long time and couldn't see clearly. The laughter and eager greetings of the people around him covered everything up.

Song Wanzhi watched from the side with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is the mutual gift of goodwill.

Song Wanzhi fumbled on her body, but found nothing. She felt that she was really embarrassed to get the fish.

Su Mengchen looked at her, then took a step forward, then bowed slightly, and said to the old man, "Grandpa, my friend likes your fish very much, and I want one."

The three aunts and six wives next to each other looked at Song Wanzhi, and immediately became lively.

"Third uncle, a beautiful and lovely little girl!"

"Haha, the young man brought his wife here."

……

Song Wanzhi's face became hot again, he turned his head involuntarily, and coughed lightly. At this time, it's useless to explain.

However, Su Mengchen seemed to have never heard of it.

The old man laughed, then grabbed a fish, put it on and sent it over: "This fish is tender, steam it for the little girl."

"Okay." Su Mengchen responded with a smile, then thanked her, and walked over.

Song Wanzhi lowered her head slightly and said, "Let's go."

Su Mengchen looked at the slight redness behind her ears, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, a glint in her eyes, and then slowly followed behind.

Going out, Song Wanzhi wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. This person is in the world of mortals, but his mind should not be in the world of mortals. He probably doesn't think about the love of his children at all, and he probably doesn't need to explain anything .

Song Wanzhi ruled out this idea, then looked at Su Mengchen, and said, "It's late at night, at this time, if Mr. Meng doesn't mind, you can stay in my little house for a while."

Since we are not in the secular world, why should we meet in the secular world?
Su Mengchen looked at her, and when the wind blew in his face, his clothes flew away: "Okay."

Since meeting her, the word he said the most was "good".

The two walked forward slowly, and there was a faint fragrance along the way, and both of them could not help but smile, and then slowly moved forward.

Finally arrived at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, where Uncle Wang was guarding. When he saw Song Wanzhi coming back, he said with a helpless tone, "Girl, just look at that girl."

Song Wanzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then walked in. Su Mengchen nodded slightly at the Uncle Wang, and then walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, the smell of Lihua brewed wine came over her face. Lian Xuan sat on the stone steps with a wine jar in her arms, quietly and upright, like a good student in the classroom listening to her master's lecture.

(End of this chapter)