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Chapter 313 We can come often in the future
Lu Xicheng looked at the eagerness in her eyes, smiled, and changed the subject the next moment: "Qingqing, I will accompany you to the market tomorrow. The market is the busiest at this time of year."

Seeing that he didn't mention it, Zheng Qingqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Okay, let's go to the market."

In the early morning in the south of the Yangtze River, it was already bright at seven o'clock.

The warm sunlight hits down layer upon layer, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

Zheng Qingqing walked on the stone road in the market, with whitewashed walls and blue tiles, a little bit of dilapidation and fireworks.

The market, known as the market in the old days, starts at five or six o'clock in the morning and ends at the end of the night.

Now this time happens to be the time when the flow of people is the most dense.

On the way, Lu Xicheng held her hand tightly. He lowered his head and smiled at her with a gentle smile: "Gently, hold me tight."

At such a noisy moment, Zheng Qingwei suddenly felt that everything around her became quiet.

She looked at Lu Xicheng in front of her, his warm and delicate eyebrows, his warm and dry fingertips, and she felt a little old in her heart.

On the side, there was a hawker yelling: "Sir, do you want to buy a piece of jewelry for your wife? The silver jewelry here is all handmade, all handmade, and each piece is unique."

Zheng Weiwei was attracted attention, and his eyes fell on the silver ornaments at the booth.

Traditional and ancient craftsmanship, silver ornaments are painted with beautiful patterns, some of which are combined with celadon, which has a special feature.

Lu Xicheng picked up a bracelet from the booth and put it on Zheng Qingqing's hand.

It is a combination of meticulously painted blue and white porcelain and finely polished silver, even the size is just right.

Seeing this, the peddler hurriedly said, "This is the bracelet I am most satisfied with recently, sir, you have a good eye."

Lu Xicheng ignored it, just looked at Zheng Qingqing, and asked very gently: "Qingqing, do you like it?"

Zheng slightly pursed his lips and smiled, then nodded vigorously.

Lu Xicheng took out some money from his wallet and put it in front of the peddler.

The two went to see some other stalls, bought some snacks and gadgets, and when they finished shopping on a street, it was already noon.

Lu Xicheng pointed to a noodle shop across the street, and said, "Gently, let's have noodles for lunch, okay?"

Zheng nodded slightly, took out another piece of halva from the oil paper bag, and ate it with relish.

Eating so much sugar must be bad.But Lu Xicheng indulged so much that he didn't stop him.

The noodle shop has been in the local area for many years, and everyone is crowded with people who come here for the name.When I walked in, I saw that there were so many people that the eight immortals tables in the shop were full.

Lu Xicheng and Zheng Qingqing sat in the box on the second floor, leaning on the railing, they could see downstairs.

Zheng Qingwei looked at the appearance of all the seats downstairs, and couldn't help sighing: "This store, the business is really good."

"It was here when I was young." Lu Xicheng's eyes were far away, probably thinking of something from the past.

Zheng Weiwei was curious, and couldn't help asking: "Then when you were young, did you eat here?"

"At that time, my mother and Nan's mother took me. I was an orphan and a widow, and I had no money. It was too extravagant to eat noodles and go to a restaurant." Lu Xicheng gently cleaned the tea set for Zheng, and said: "In our As far as I can remember, I've only been here once."

Zheng Weiwei looked at him blankly, and the next moment, her hand was on the back of his.

(End of this chapter)