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Chapter 162 will be fine (September 9 votes plus)

There is not much difference between Dong Lane ten years ago and ten years later.

The only thing is that the blue bricks under his feet are a bit more angular than when Gao Changle came here by chance in his previous life.

A few people followed behind Gao Changle, and after many turns and turns, before everyone asked why Gao Changle hadn't arrived, they smelled bursts of fragrance. meals.

Now that I have been shopping for so long, the joy in my heart has long been replaced by hunger, and then induced by this burst of aroma, it is simply a delicacy, okay?

"master!"

"The servant seems to have smelled it!"

Zhu Cui was a little excited, Zhu Xi also nodded hurriedly, "Me too, me too!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw not far ahead, there was a long line of people lined up, the alley was narrow, and there were already many turns and turns. I saw so many people like this, and I don’t know if I can sell it. up.

Gao Changle patted Zhu Xi and Zhu Cui's shoulders hastily, with a bit of cunning in his eyes, "You two, hurry up and get the things Leng Yun is carrying."

Zhu Cui and Zhu Xi have been with Gao Changle for a long time, and they understood Gao Changle's plan with just a look, and immediately went to Leng Yun's side diligently to get all the things back, Leng Yun was a little dazed and didn't react for a while, When she realized it, she suddenly realized that Gao Changle had already prepared it at the small vendor's wooden table with her two maids in a sad mood.

"master……"

Leng Yun was wronged, did he bring such a bully.

When he was just getting things, he was carrying them. Now that they have arrived at the place, they can all have a sip of hot tea and eat the delicious wontons, but he still has to wait in line bitterly...

What a long line...

Zhou Hao smiled helplessly, "Go."

no way.

You can't ask Gao Changle to lead people to line up in person.

"Don't worry, I will definitely ask the eldest princess to leave a bowl of food for you too." After the words fell, Zhou Hao happily walked towards Gao Changle's table.

It was the first time for him to see this way of eating.

Those of them raised in the palace, even if they are desolate, still bear the title of princess and prince. They are either scolded by others for having no food to eat, or for the sake of face. The way of eating without pretensions made Zhou Hao think it was very fresh.

Leng Yun could only accept his fate, and obediently went to stand behind the crowd.

"Masters, what do you want to eat?" Seeing that Gao Changle's table was full of people, the stall owner quickly greeted him, while his well-behaved little son, who was carved in powder and jade, stood aside and continued to help him Daddy sells steamed cheese with sugar.

Although the stall owner's stall is small, it sells a lot of things.

When he was at home in the morning, he made the sugar-steamed shortbread cheese and divided them into equal parts, so that when other guests came, his youngest son could help greet the guests.

Those who come to buy from him are regular customers. Knowing his situation, they will not be fooled or cheated when they see his youngest son accepting cash. They put the given silver taels in a special cloth pocket and take out a copy. Steamed crispy cheese with sugar, and even some good friends will pass a handful of pine nut sugar to his young son.

As for the stall owner, he can concentrate on entertaining other guests with a warm meal.

Looking at the owner of the stall, his face is full of wind and frost, his cheeks are slightly stubbled, but his temples are slightly red and purple. It must be caused by years of coming out to set up stalls in this snowy weather, but his cooking skills are One is good, the ingredients prepared are all seasonal dishes, which are cheap and fresh, which can be regarded as the good news for ordinary people to eat breakfast.

Among them... all kinds of small stir-fries are not counted, and wonton is a must.

Looking around at the few people sitting around the wooden table, they all obviously focused on Gao Changle, waiting for Gao Changle to order for them.

"Then here are five wontons, a bowl of glutinous rice balls, a plate of fried dumplings, a plate of side dishes, and some more dishes for us." Gao Changle reported what she thought was the best according to her memory. How much to eat.

Hearing this, the owner of the stall smiled knowingly at Gao Changle and the others, "I thought it was the first time for the masters to come here, but I don't think it's just a villain with poor eyesight."

The owner of the stall has a good memory. Basically, those who come here once will leave an impression in their hearts. They can vaguely remember what they ate and what seats they sat on. Extraordinary people.

Looking at the stranger, I don't want to know his stall so well.

"Gentlemen, wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

Gao Changle smiled slightly, and the stall owner was busy with his own affairs without asking too many questions.

While waiting, Gao Changle took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he had bought in advance and disassembled some, and signaled Zhucui to send it to the stall owner's son, "Quietly, don't let the boss hear it."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't accept it."

The owner of the stall is living in poverty, and I heard that there is a lady who is seriously ill in bed and needs to be taken care of, but even so, the owner of the stall is always smiling when he sets up the stall every day, for fear of bringing him to eat in front of the stall bad influence on the guests.

No matter how hard life is, you always have a backbone, relying on your own hands for everything, even if the neighbors help you, you don’t feel pity for their family, but just think that the child of the stall owner is cute. If you want to help, the owner of this stall will also prepare to give back a gift of similar weight within his value.

This persistence alone is already very awe-inspiring.

"The servant understands."

Zhucui quietly stood aside, and while the stall owner was cooking wontons, she went to the stall owner's son, at first he refused to accept it, and stayed a little far away, not knowing what Zhucui leaned over and said in a low voice, before Seeing the child bowing towards Zhu Cui in a sensible way.

Everyone can see the child's mouth shape.

He is saying thank you.

Zhu Cui came back with a smile, and couldn't help feeling, "What a good boy, how polite."

On the other hand, those younger brothers and sisters in her family are not so obedient.

After a while, the owner of the stall brought over the dishes with ample portions, and the long line was reduced visible to the naked eye. On the contrary, there were not many customers on the wooden tables in front of the stall. .

No, it shouldn't be said that way, it should be someone as idle as Gao Changle, there are not many people who sit here and enjoy delicious food so comfortably.

Seeing that the team stopped in front of Leng Yun, Leng Yun touched his head helplessly, looked at Gao Changle with guilt, "It's gone..."

Anyway, he had waited in line for so long, and Leng Yun also wanted to taste the taste of the sugar-steamed crispy cheese that the eldest princess had been thinking about.

Seeing that his hands are empty.

Speaking of which, Leng Yun was also a little embarrassed.

Not to mention Zhou Hao and Gao Changle's noble identities, they have to stand in line to buy things, and they still can't buy them. This is the first time even their personal guards have encountered such a situation.

"Hey."

"I know."

"Their home cooks are delicious, and they sell too quickly."

In contrast, Gao Changle readily accepted the result, holding the bowl of wontons and blowing gently. While eating the wontons and drinking the hot soup, he felt a warm current passing through his stomach, and even felt a little bit frozen. His body also warmed up.

The sugar-steamed crispy cheese is gone, and the bustling stalls are also deserted. When the stall owner is free, he will move a bench to chat with some cheerful diners.

However, it was Gao Changle who spoke first.

"How is Ling Zheng's body?"

"Can I see you?"

Zhou Hao and the others were not familiar with each other, nor did they know what was going on with the owner of the stall, so he could only sit aside and quietly listen to Gao Changle chatting with the owner of the stall, but it was clear You can see that the stall owner's eyes are slightly red.

It's not because the weather is too cold, it's just that it's inexplicably sad.

The owner of the stall suppressed his sobs and said with a wry smile, "It's still the same."

"I've seen a lot of doctors, but they all said that it can't be good. Let me give up on her earlier, so as not to drag Brother Chi down."

"But I always feel that even if she is so sick, as long as I see that figure lying on the kang every day when I go back at sunset, I will feel more at ease in my heart."

If you give up, you die.

When you die, there is nothing left.

It is difficult to keep alive now, but after all, when I go home, I can see his wife lying on the kang waiting for him. Although she can't speak or express, the stall owner knows that his wife must be Feel something.

"It's a bit silly." The stall owner couldn't help laughing at himself, "A lot of people said it wouldn't be good, and they were afraid that I would end up suffering for nothing and end up with nothing but money."

Unlike ordinary people who listened to the stall owner's stubborn ridicule, ridicule, or pity persuasion, when Gao Changle looked at the stall owner's eyes, he was very firm, like a kind of faith, and solemnly held the Putting down the spoon, he looked at the stall owner's red lips and said lightly.

"She'll be fine."

"It will definitely get better."

"As long as you persevere, you will be fine."

"Thank you."

"You are the only one who told me not to give up when my wife was ill for three years. I am really grateful."

People are alive, who is not struggling in dire straits.

It's just that everyone can't see everyone's pain, and everyone can't understand everyone's embarrassment.

Even when everyone said that his wife was hopeless, the owner of the small stall was thinking in his heart whether he should persevere, whether he should suffer for the hope that was almost hopeless, and finally It also dragged Brother Chi down.

The owner of the stall heard tears in his eyes, and rubbed his hands a little awkwardly, "Masters, are you in a hurry to go back?"

"No hurry."

"If you're not in a hurry, then wait after you've finished eating the wontons. These are the dried sweet potatoes that my wife has dried. If you don't mind, eat some to pass the time. I'll go and make some sweet steamed crispy cheese for you now." , it’s rare for the masters to come here once, so we can’t ask them to go back empty-handed.”

Not for anything else, just because of Gao Changle's sentence, she will be fine, the stall owner was a little more moved and persistent when he heard it.

Originally, he made as much sugar-steamed crispy cheese as he got up in the morning, so he sold as much that day, and never made more, so that he could go back earlier to groom and massage his wife, but today, he thought, it was because he came back late After a while, his wife should understand him, right?
"So, it's embarrassing."

If you didn't buy the sugar steamed crispy cheese, you didn't buy it. Gao Changle didn't mean anything else.

"No trouble, just wait for a while." The owner of the stall moved extremely nimbly and quickly. Just when Gao Changle and his party finished eating wontons and other side dishes and were about to leave, a large bag of fragrant steamed crispy cheese was also caught by the small shopkeeper. The stall owner wrapped it up and delivered it to Gao Changle.

"If you want to eat, come again."

Gao Changle took it and thanked him softly.

This time, I finally left satisfied. I bought everything I wanted to buy, and everyone I wanted to meet was ready. It was time to go back.

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Yongning Hou Mansion.

Chen Yuanxue only felt that after meeting Gao Changle, his heart could not sink, and he always felt that he was haunted by Gao Changle.

I haven't seen him for a while, but I feel a little worried in my heart.

I don't know whether Gao Changle is used to the food in their Yongning Hou Mansion. I heard from my mother that she ordered someone to simmer the black chicken soup in the kitchen all night. To communicate with each other, it is also good to look at Gao Changle from a distance.

No, just when Chen Yuanxue was thinking about Gao Changle, several figures suddenly popped up in his mind!

It even shocked Chen Yuanxue!
He got it.

Knowing why when I saw the figures of the hidden guards of the East Factory when I woke up in the morning, I felt inexplicably familiar!

It's because that figure looks very similar to Gao Changle!
It's the big princess!

The eldest princess disguised herself as a man and went out, and the handsome people beside her were Zhu Cui and Zhu Xi, and... Zhou Hao, the ninth prince of Beiyan...

Chen Yuanxue's expression changed complicatedly, and he felt that his heart was very blocked.

Emperor Jiayuan intends to choose a relative for Gao Changle. This is something that everyone in the court knows. He also asked Gao Changle to accompany this Beiyan proton to play when Beiyan proton came over. Could it be that he intends to match the two of them?
And is Gao Changle willing in his heart?

Chen Yuanxue suddenly felt a pain in his heart. When there was Qi Wenyuan before, he had lost his chance. Now that Zhou Hao came again, isn't he worthy to stand beside Gao Changle and let her look at him and smile openly?

creak...

Just when Chen Yuanxue was feeling bitter, the door was suddenly opened, and Chen Wanran tilted her head to look at Chen Yuanxue, "Brother, what's wrong with you?
Chen Yuanxue withdrew his eyes and quickly returned to normal, "It's nothing, what's wrong?"

"Brother, I'm afraid."

Chen Wanran squeezed in through the crack of the door and came in front of Chen Yuanxue, "Second Uncle has returned home recently, I dare not go out."

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