After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 459

Zhang Yiming turned back to the coachman and said, "An Yi, you watch the carriage here, the master and madam will come out after eating."

"By the way, if you are hungry, you can just buy two steamed buns yourself. After the old man and madam finish eating, you have to continue on your way. Don't waste time."

While speaking, he also gave the coachman two copper coins.

Feng Yin watched as Zhang Yiming handed over the two copper coins, almost failing.

She quickly looked away, looking at the alley with anticipation on her face.

The coachman took the copper plate from Zhang Yiming, and said gratefully: "Master, Madam, you just go, there are small ones here, please don't worry."

"Ah."

Zhang Yiming nodded in satisfaction, turned around and led Feng Yin to that alley.

During the whole process, the couple didn't even look at each other.

That way, I really can't wait to eat crispy noodles, I am so eager.

As the couple left, the crowd watching the scene gradually dispersed.

Some people also think that they might as well try the crispy noodles that even the ladies who ride in such a high-end carriage like to eat.

Therefore, several passers-by followed Feng Yin and his wife towards the alley.

The coachman watched the couple leave, his eyes fixed, but he didn't see anything.

He pursed his lips in frustration, and turned his eyes to the Ruyi Restaurant, which was a few steps away, with an unknown fire in his heart.

In front of Ruyi Restaurant, a shopkeeper in his forties who looked like a middle-aged man met the driver's eyes, then turned back to the restaurant.

The coachman looked around, but he didn't leave the carriage, but shouted to a stall beside him: "Hey, steamed bun seller, bring me two steamed buns."

Feng Yin and his wife who entered the alley did not pay attention to what the driver was doing behind them.

The main reason is that at this moment, they are not in the mood to pay attention to these things.

They walked in calmly along the alley, and easily found the ninth shop that the young man mentioned.

This is indeed a noodle shop.

At the moment, there are several customers sitting in the noodle restaurant, sitting on three tables and eating steaming noodles.

Seeing Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming, a pair of well-dressed people coming in, five people from three tables looked over curiously.

Feng Yin looked at them, there were three people at a table, two men and one woman, like a couple with a child.

The woman is about forty years old, her face is full of vicissitudes, and a brown floral cloth scarf is wrapped around her head, half-hiding her withered yellow hair in the cloth scarf.

The man in his forties was wearing a washed-out blue blouse, with big rough hands and a plateau red unique to northerners on his face.

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked a bit like the middle-aged man.

The other two tables sat an old lady who looked to be in her sixties, and a man in his thirties.

The old lady's face was wrinkled, but she couldn't hide her youthful demeanor.

The gray hair was pulled into a fringe, and a mahogany bracelet was attached to the fringe. The workmanship was fine, and there were patterns they were familiar with.

That pattern is in a very inconspicuous position on the wooden bracelet.

If you are not familiar with its purpose, no one will notice this at all.

The reason why Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming can recognize it at a glance is entirely because they are so familiar with the pattern.

As for the secret mark in the pattern, it was the husband and wife who were very familiar with it before they noticed it.

Judging from the craftsmanship of this wooden bracelet, one can guess that the identity of the old lady is very extraordinary.

And that man should be a down-and-out swordsman, because he didn't leave his sheathed sword when he was eating noodles.

There are also small patterns familiar to the couple on the scabbard.

(End of this chapter)