Chapter 223: Boiling Wontons

The more he looked at these classics, the more Yang Jiangyi's heart sank, and Zuihou finally threw down the medical book in his hand, and the whole person sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength.

Hua Bushi is twenty-three years old this year, and according to the saying that "his life is not as good as three years", then he has thirteen years to live at most! No wonder that on that day, Hua Bushi wanted to set a life exchange treaty with himself for a period of ten years, and it is no wonder that he always wants to hide his true feelings when he is like leaving him, it turns out that this eldest young master has long known that he only has a short life of ten years!

Yang Jiangyi felt sad in her heart, and she couldn't tell whether she was distressed or resentful, she only felt that God was too cruel and ruthless, she had just found someone to rely on, but God wanted to forcibly take it away again! As soon as her fingers were loosened, the candlestick had fallen to the ground, and where the sparks flew, the candle fell out of the candlestick and rolled towards the wall.

The candle was not extinguished, for a hand had picked it up. Yang Jiangyi looked up, and saw a figure in a snow-white robe, thin but eyes like stars, who else but Hua Bushi?

It turned out that I don't know when, this eldest young master had already walked into the "Pin Gong Pavilion" and had been standing by her side, and Yang Jiangyi was in a trance, constantly flipping through the medical books and classics, but he didn't notice it at all!

Under the candlelight, Hua Bushi's face was as usual, and his voice was very calm, and he said: "I heard that Qiaoyun said that my sister entered this pavilion in the afternoon, and has been reading these medical books until now, I think I must be hungry, let's go eat something together, how about it?"

Yang Jiangyi tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to well-up in her eyes, and nodded silently.

Hua Bushi didn't say much, turned around and left.

Yang Jiangyi stood up, followed Hua Bushi out of the house, walked out of the back garden along the path, and then passed through the vestibule, until he walked out of the gate of the "Vicious Dog Courtyard".

At this time, the third watch has passed, the streets of Wuyang City are empty, the bright moon is in the sky between the sky, and the silver flowers are swaying down, shining on the stone road, all of them are snow-white and cold, as if stepping into the mythical fantasy.

When he first arrived in Wuyang City, Yang Jiangyi also walked through this street with Hua Bushi, and they also walked one after the other like this. It's just that at that time, there were people coming and going on the street, lively and noisy, and there were people greeting this young master from time to time, but today the people on the street have dispersed, and Hua Bushi walked in front alone, which made people feel extremely lonely.

Yang Jiangyi walked a few steps, approached Hua Bushi's side, reached out to grab his arm, and walked side by side with him. Although the two people walking side by side are not lively, and they can't go on like this forever, at least at this moment, they won't seem so alone.

"Where are you going to take me? It's already midnight, and the restaurants on the street have long since closed!" Yang Jiangyi said.

Hua Bushi smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry, just follow me, Bao Zhun will fill your stomach." If he couldn't even find a place to eat, wouldn't the younger brother have grown in this city for twenty-three years in vain? ”

Yang Jiangyi didn't believe it in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and he was still held by the young master and walked forward.

After walking five or six streets and turning two more corners, Yang Jiangyi's eyes were open, and he found that he had come to a river.

On the riverside is a small street, and at the end of the street there is a clearing with more than a dozen open-air stalls. These stalls are actually very lively, with at least dozens of customers and even some squatting on the benches in front of the large wooden tables in the open space.

Hua Bushi said: "This small river is called 'Jinxi', and this street is called 'Jinxi South Street', and there are many boats coming and going on the river every day, so no matter what time it is, there will always be people eating here, and these stalls will never close." ”

Yang Jiangyi said: "Is there wine here?"

She doesn't usually drink alcohol in Japan, but today, she can't wait to get drunk.

Hua Bushi shook his head and said, "No." The people who eat here are all shipwrights, or coolies who carry goods, and they are all poor, and most of them cannot afford to drink, not to mention that they have to go to work on the boat after eating, and they cannot get drunk. ”

He smiled and said, "Actually, the food here can only fill your stomach at most, if you want to enjoy wine and meat delicacies, there is no way." ”

Yang Jiangyi said: "Then what kind of food is sold here?"

Hua Bushi said: "Wotou made of corn kernels, coarse steamed buns, gruel and pickles, and sour radishes." ”

Yang Jiangyi frowned and said, "Do they all eat these?"

Although she is not rich, she grew up in the "Huashan faction" since she was a child, and her master is the great elder of the sect, so of course she doesn't have to worry about her livelihood, so she doesn't know the life of a really poor family.

Hua Bushi nodded and said, "Not bad." The most delicious food here is a bowl of Yangchun noodles for two yuan, and a bowl of boiled wontons for three yuan, which one do you want to eat?"

Yang Jiangyi thought for a while and said, "Whatever you eat, I will eat too." ”

The two came to the stall, found a large wooden table, and sat down at the table. The owner of the stall is a man in his forties, who actually knows Hua Bushi, and as soon as he saw the two of them coming, he stepped forward to greet him, and his demeanor was quite familiar:

"It turned out to be Young Master Shi! But I haven't seen you for a few days, and I heard that you have married a daughter-in-law, is this your new daughter-in-law?"

Hua Bushi's face turned red and said, "Uncle Wang guessed wrong, she is my sister." ”

The boss named Uncle Wang said: "It turned out to be Miss Hua, alas, I'm an old dizzy, offended! What do you want to eat?"

"Two bowls of boiled ravioli. Hua Bushi said, counted out three copper plates from his pocket, and handed them to Uncle Wang.

"Wait a minute, the wontons will be here soon!" Uncle Wang took the copper plate and turned to leave.

This small stall is different from the big restaurant, and if you want to eat, you have to pay first, which is of course a rule in case someone eats white food without a copper plate.

Hua Bushi's expression was very calm, sitting on the dirty and broken bench, as if he was sitting in his own home. On the contrary, Yang Jiangyi, who was beside him, frowned, and was quite puzzled in his heart: he was obviously a rich young master, how could he know about this kind of place where only poor people would come?

The wontons were quickly served, served in two large bowls, steaming hot.

Most of the fillings in the wontons are pickles, with only a hint of meat foam, but the taste is not bad, but Yang Jiangyi only ate a few bites before stopping. She hadn't eaten for most of the day, but she was sad at the moment, even if there were delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of her, it was hard to swallow.

Hua Bushi's appetite is excellent, he has eaten a bowl of wontons in three bites and two bites, he looked at the sea bowl in front of Yang Jiangyi, and said: "Eating in an ordinary restaurant restaurant, it doesn't matter if you don't eat the rest, but here, Lang Fei food is not good, and he will definitely be looked down upon by others." ”

Yang Jiangyi knew what Hua Bushi meant, just because all the people who ate here were poor people, and it was not easy to eat enough, so of course he could not tolerate the act of spending food for no reason.

Hua Bushi smiled: "Does my sister need my little brother's help?"

Yang Jiangyi glared at the eldest young master and said, "No!"

She is not a little girl who has not grown up, nor is she a pampered eldest lady, how can there be a reason to let others help with food!

One bite at a time, the wontons were quickly eaten, and the two people sat opposite each other, but relatively speechless.

Yang Jiangyi only felt that there was something she wanted to ask this young master, she wanted to ask him if he was sure that he had a terminal illness such as "Qianyuan Absolute Pulse", whether there would be a misdiagnosis, and she also wanted to question him Weishenme wanted to deceive himself and make up a lie about "Mu Li's body".

But she didn't know how to open her mouth for all the questions, and she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, her tears would fall uncontrollably.

And Hua Bushi, who always talks endlessly on weekdays, seems to be dumb at this time, and he is silent.

After sitting opposite each other for a long time, Yang Jiangyi said softly: "It's too noisy here, I want to go to the river for a walk." ”

Hua Bushi said: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Jinxi is just a small river more than ten zhang wide, the river water is clear and leisurely, rippling, not as wide and turbulent as the Xiangjiang River, but there is a quiet rhythm. On the banks of the Jinxi River are clusters of willow trees, the willow leaves hang down the river, and under the trees is a green meadow. Although it is late autumn, the grass is still green, and it is soft under your feet.

This is an ideal place for lovers to have a tryst, in the willow grove, on the grass, no matter what you do, no one will find out.

The two walked on the grass, still speechless, until they came to the bank of the river, and Hua Bushi spoke:

"I know about these stalls because I used to come here to play when I was a kid. At that time, I was carefree, I just wanted to grow up quickly, and I didn't know that life was full of poverty, hardship, joys and sorrows, and I only thought that when I grew up, it would be nice to sail on the river like them. ”

He sighed lightly and said, "That Uncle Wang, I have known him since I was five or six years old, he was a young man at that time, but now he is a little old. In another 20 years, if he is free of disasters and diseases, he will probably still set up a stall there to sell noodles. It can be seen that life is like a white horse, and there is not much difference between living for 30 years and 50 years. ”

Yang Jiangyi suddenly shouted: "Nonsense! Live for thirty years and fifty years, there will be no difference, if you die, what will I do!"

She had been sad before, but she was still calm on the outside, but all of a sudden, her emotions seemed to be out of control.

Before Hua Bushi could react, his chest had been hit hard, his footing was unstable, and he fell on the grass on his back, but it turned out that Yang Jiangyi threw himself into his arms. Hua Bushi wanted to speak, but his soft lips had blocked his mouth!

It's not the first time that two people have snuggled up to each other, but it's the first time that they've wrapped their bodies around each other so violently, hugging each other and kissing each other tightly. Although Hua Bushi is extremely self-controlled, the beauty in his arms is warm and fragrant, and the red lips are sucking passionately, which also makes him unable to parry, his breathing can't help but become short, and the instinctive impulse of the male in his body suddenly surges.

Hua Bushi is neither a saint nor Yanagi Hui, if it is for other women, he may be able to reluctantly restrain himself, but at this time in his arms is the beauty he really loves, but all normal men will inevitably indulge in it.