Hu Yang sat here in a daze, his mind had already returned to the beautiful past ten years ago.

The longing smile and the loneliness of the cocoon kept changing on him.

Time slowly fades away in the streamer of memory.

The sun was setting in the west, and the soft sunlight shone through the wicker on his body, shining with a layer of pale yellow shimmer.

A photographer with a long lens in the distance happened to see this scene.

He pressed the button on the poplar that was stained with golden light in the setting sun.

The image stays at the bottom of the film.

She shoots from different angles in the noisy metropolis, which is rare to see in a quiet and tranquil.

She had traveled many places, and she had never seen a young man with such a demeanor.

Looking at the beautiful photo in the camera, after thinking about it, I walked over to tell Hu Yang that I had just arranged his photo.

Otherwise, it may be a bit troublesome to publish it in the future.

Of course, she also wanted to know the man who sat there motionless.

Unfortunately, before she arrived, the man had already left.

Looking at the empty stone bench, she couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart.

I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find the person who was sitting here just now.

At this time, Hu Yang had already walked out of the gate of the park, and he did not know that anyone was looking for him.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Walking on the cement road, I smelled the fragrance of hot pot coming from the small shops on both sides of the street.

This is the special food of Rongcheng, and it should be said that it is the most famous special food in Tianfu Province.

It can make people linger and have an aftertaste.

Originally, Populus euphratica wanted to find a small shop to eat, but I thought that it might cause some unnecessary trouble.

Being recognized, being watched and whatever, he doesn't care.

The most feared thing is to disturb the store's business.

Because Hu Yang clearly knows that the rent of these small shops on the roadside is very expensive, and a family's living expenses depend on the income of this small shop to maintain.

An evening's income is also important to them.

Of course, the "old antique" poplar has not yet fully adapted to the life of the metropolis.

He didn't know that there is now a store called "Internet celebrity store", as long as it is famous, then the number of customers will increase greatly, and the future income will also rise.

Therefore, it will not disturb the store's business tonight, as he thought.

In the end, he walked into a hot pot restaurant with a sign hanging outside saying that there was a private room.

Hot pot, eating alone is the most tasteless and the least cost-effective.

But he couldn't help poplar, he wanted to eat.

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At the beginning of the lanterns, the lights make the life of Rongcheng more intense.

Even in late autumn, it still can't stop those beauty-loving girls from wearing beautiful dresses and walking down the street.

In addition, there have been beautiful women from heaven since ancient times.

Of course, raking ears is also indispensable, hehe!

Feeling their youthful and lively atmosphere, Populus euphratica slowly walked towards the wide and narrow alleys, a famous scenic spot in Rongcheng.

At night, the wide and narrow alleys are still bustling with activity.

It has the characteristics of the northern courtyard house, but also the elements of the western dwellings of Tianfu, where you can find the epitome of the life of the old Rongcheng people! Although it has been renovated and protected now, it basically retains its original appearance.

You can walk here, but you can't feel the simplicity and simplicity of the old streets.

On the contrary, there is a strong commercial atmosphere.

But at least it's much better than the old path of the Qintai.

The plaques of each business have their own characteristics, and even the Western-style coffee shops such as the white-haired girl use wooden signboards with Chinese characteristics.

At that time, I was surprised to see such a Western shop here.

Wearing sunglasses, hearing the conversation from the shops on both sides, the corners of Hu Yang's mouth flashed with a smile.

Suddenly, he saw a stall selling mung bean smoothies.

Poplar walked over quickly.

He discovers that the stall owner appears to be the girl who sold mung bean smoothies eleven years ago.

At this time, she has long lost her original appearance, and the years have left deep marks on her face.

Looking at the little girl next to her who was playing quietly by herself, she could see the old appearance of the stall owner on the face of the little girl.

She turned back and smiled at her daughter from time to time, and she couldn't hide the love in her eyes.

And the little girl seemed to be able to feel her mother's gaze at her, grinning and shouting to her mother, clapping happily.

This scene made Populus Hu's smile even bigger.

Although she has already married a family, a wife, and a mother.

also made him feel the ruthlessness of the years.

But Ren is ruthless and moving.

Isn't it?

Since it is already late autumn, not many people come to buy mung bean smoothies.

After she had made the last smoothie she could need and handed it to the other party, Hu Yang continued to step forward.

"Hello, give me a mung bean smoothie. Hu Yang smiled.

The stall owner, who was thinking of hugging his daughter, saw a poplar with sunglasses and said that he wanted a mung bean smoothie.

She smiled at her daughter and began to make mung bean smoothies for Populus euphratica.

It was done quickly, and after paying for it, he took a sip, and Hu Yang smiled: "Well, the taste is still the same, and it hasn't changed for more than ten years." ”

The stall owner, who had just picked up his daughter in his spare time, was stunned when he heard Hu Yang's words.

No customer had ever said anything like that to her.

Ten years ago, she had just taken over the stall from her mother.

"Sir, you said you bought a mung bean smoothie here ten years ago?" she asked, hugging her daughter.

Hu Yang nodded lightly and said with a smile: "At that time, you were still a little girl, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and you are the mother of a child." ”

She didn't remember Hu Yang at all, she saw too many people every day.

smiled at him slightly awkwardly.

Hu Yang didn't care, if he had such a good memory, he definitely didn't remember a couple who asked him for directions ten years ago, which is normal.

The reason why he remembered it was because the icy sweetness of the past reminded him of the vague memories of the past.

Having said so much, the main thing is that I didn't expect to meet the "old man" who bought mung bean smoothies here with Song Wenxian ten years ago.

At the beginning, she also said to Populus euphratica that their feelings would be as sweet and refreshing as mung bean smoothie.

Otherwise, Populus may not be able to remember her.

But I didn't talk much, my eyes fell on the little girl in her arms, and I saw her so cute.

smiled: "Baby, do you want many people to buy Mommy's mung bean smoothie?"

She was not afraid of life, she glanced at Populus Hu, hugged her mother's neck and shook her head crisply: "Yes!"

"Think, you should nod your head, not shake your head. ”

I tilted my head and thought about it, as if I was going to nod my head, so I changed it.

Suddenly, Hu Yang felt that she was even more cute.

Stretched out his hand and touched her white and tender little face.

took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of this stall, and the cute appearance of the little girl was also printed in the photo.