Red apricots make spring

Chapter 90
After a hasty afternoon, he bought the things for the stall, and that night Rourou and Ye Yu set up the stall as usual.The owner of the stall selling herbal tea next door clicked his tongue in shock when he saw them dare to show up. After hearing diners gossip, he realized that the gang of bastards from the knife-scarred man had been arrested and put in prison. Smile, congratulations on gentle good luck.He doesn't expect to be safe in the future, but as long as he can lock up those ruffians for a while, let him do business for a few months without paying any protection fees, and save two more money, he will be satisfied.

The man in the blue shirt went to eat at Wenrou's stall at the usual time of day. When he saw him, Wenrou was not surprised at all, as if he knew that he would definitely come, but this time, the food served was of natural size Doubled again.

Seeing the man in green shirt eating there with a calm expression, he endured and endured gently, and finally said softly: "Thank you."

The man in the green shirt paused with his chopsticks, raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her, indicating to ask.

Did I guess wrong?The arrest of those gangsters has nothing to do with him?For some reason, Wenrou felt her face heat up, but she still forced herself to calm down and said, "Thank you for sending that idler away."

Ye Yu stood by and helped to put the wrapped Xiaolongtangbao into the steamer. When Ruan Ruan said this, the movements of his hands were also paused. He only regarded it as a lucky person, but he didn't expect the possibility of others to help Sex, I wanted to think about it, but I heard the man in blue said slowly: "You think too much." After speaking, he lowered his head and poured himself a drink.

Ruan was blocked by his words, and seeing that he was not interested in talking about this matter at all, naturally she couldn't speak out what was in her heart. While wondering if she really misunderstood, she continued to make her steamed buns in embarrassment.

Fortunately, there were quite a lot of diners at the stall this evening, and when she got busy, the little embarrassment in Wen Rou's heart was quickly resolved, and when she saw that the man in the blue shirt put extra money on the table before leaving, she hurriedly Stopped him, returned the extra money and said: "You gave too much money."

The man in the green shirt frowned, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

Gentlely smiled and said: "I added more food to you to thank you for coming to take care of the business of the stall. If you return and give more money, then I sold more things in disguise? Obviously you only need one If you eat for one portion, in the end you will be tired and spend two portions, I feel very sorry."

"Then just don't add weight to me next time." The man in the green shirt turned his head away after finishing speaking, leaving his tenderness and standing where he was, feeling awkward again.This man really doesn't talk about the world at all, he has such a weird temper!

"Is it really him?" Ye Yu raised his chin in the direction he was leaving.

Ruan turned around and threw the money into the money box, shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

Just at this time, two teenagers in fancy clothes walked by the stall, and one of them in blue said, "That man was Lu Ce?"

"I didn't look carefully, but the figure looks like him." Another boy in white raised his head and asked in doubt: "Don't we see it wrong? Why did he come to this place?"

"That's hard to say. He has a weird personality. Besides, aren't we here too?" As he spoke, the blue-clothed boy said with a smile: "I think he seems to have stopped here for a while, why don't we also sit down and have a rest?" Bar."

"Here?" The boy in white frowned and looked at the gentle stall, looking very embarrassed.

"If you think it's dirty, why don't you go back and change your clothes? But I think the stall is clean." The boy in blue said, and sat down first.

Tables and stools are newly bought, of course clean!Seeing the bitter face of the young man in white, Rou Rou sat down cautiously, amused in her heart, but had to ask, "What do you two want to eat? There are wine and stewed vegetables at the stall, as well as thirst-quenching sweet-scented osmanthus cold shrimp and stuffed rice Xiao Long Tang Bao.”

"Have a bottle of wine, cut some stewed vegetables, and take two drawers of soup dumplings." The boy in blue clothes took bamboo chopsticks from the chopstick holder, and gave a pair to the boy in white clothes, but saw that he was reluctant. After receiving it, he wiped the chopsticks again and again with the white handkerchief that he brought with him, and finally watched Ye Yu cut the stewed vegetables with a frown, muttering in his mouth: "Is this food from a small stall edible?"

Is this guy a clean freak?Rourou endured and didn't tell him that Ye Yu washed his hands before cutting the stewed vegetables, and the chopsticks were also scalded with boiling water, at least they were cleaner than his handkerchief.But what does it matter to her!She only sent two drawers of soup dumplings up, and continued to make soup dumplings with her head down, thinking to herself, did the person they mentioned earlier called Lu Ce refer to the man in the blue shirt?

"Hey, this stewed vegetable tastes good." The blue-clothed boy tasted some chicken feet, poured his wine and said, "I haven't seen Lu Ce in the past few months. I thought he was grounded by the family, but I didn't expect him to fall. Will enjoy it."

"His old man hurts him like he is a baby, so he is not willing to restrain his feet." The boy in white didn't eat food, only sipped his wine, and said angrily: "It's really pissing people off, if I do something like that, I was scolded to death by my grandfather a long time ago."

"Why?" The blue-clothed boy smiled and said, "Your grandpa always treats you like a treasure, and what he did is also right."

Gentle and curious, they wanted to hear what Lu Ce had done, but the two of them stopped talking, and the blue-clothed boy said, "Why do you only drink wine and not eat food? Try it, the taste It’s really good, not worse than what my cook makes.”

Hearing what he said, the young man in white reluctantly raised his chopsticks, he didn't touch the stewed vegetables, he only picked up a soup dumpling, and after eating it politely, he nodded and said: "It's okay." He said and picked up another one.

The two ate and chatted for a long time before they gave the money and left. Rourou didn't hear anything about Lu Ce from their words. Somehow, she was a little disappointed, but she still planned to help clean up those ruffians in private. It was Lu Ce, but he refused to admit it, and he couldn't thank him any more.

That night when she returned home after finishing her business, Xiaohuan was sleeping on the bed and vaguely heard her enter the room, barely opened her eyes, pointed to the table by the window and said, "Sister, there is your letter on the table."

"A letter?" Wen Rou was surprised.

"Wen just brought it back from school." Xiaohuan yawned, turned inward, and said in a daze, "It was said that the scholar gave it to you..." It seemed that he was very sleepy, and he hadn't finished speaking. She fell asleep again.

Rourou looked at her secretly amused, lit the oil lamp in the room, picked up the wax-sealed letter and opened it, and saw that the paper was full of traditional Chinese characters, not counting the whole text, she was dazzled, and it was hard to write a single word After reading each word carefully, it turned out to be an "advice to a boudoir", what kind of women's morality and women's work, women's precepts and women's training, only at the end of the letter was a poem that could barely be called a love poem, which made her feel angry and angry. Funny, is that how the love letter is written?It was more serious than the politics class she had taken before, and there was a sense of macho superiority revealed between the lines, as if if she married him, she would be considered a high climber!
After reading the letter, Rou Rou wanted to tear it up, but then thought, why tear it up?She folded the letter, stuffed it into the envelope, and put it on the table to blow on the lamp to sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she took the letter to Wen Gang and said, "Give it back to Xu Xiucai, and tell him that a man and a woman can't get married, and it's unreasonable to pass it on privately. Let him stop writing such boring things in the future." Harass me!"

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It is reasonable to say that in ancient times, adult men, friends and peers should call each other Biaozi, but I think that thing is too troublesome, and it is not convenient to remember two names for one person.Fortunately, this is an overhead history, you can set it yourself, so I will omit this ^^.
(End of this chapter)