Over there, Hua Rong and Wei Wufeng walked on the way back one after the other. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wei Wufeng didn't dare to speak first, but just followed, just followed him like Hua Rong had followed him before.

Not on the streets of the city, there are not many pedestrians on the road on winter nights, and occasionally a few pass by quickly.

There are lanterns hanging in front of some houses on the roadside, and the red halo is reflected on the snow on the roadside, and the wind blows and shakes a little, bringing a little warmth to the cold winter day.

Hua Rong suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Wei Wufeng who was not far away, and shouted, "Wei Wufeng." ”

Wei Wufeng also stopped and looked at Hua Rong in surprise: "Well, I'm here." He didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to say more, so he looked at Hua Rong quietly.

"I know you're here, come here, let's talk. Hua Rong looked at Wei Wufeng, who was a few steps away from him.

Wei Wufeng was a little excited, took a few steps, drank a few glasses of wine today, and his face was a little flushed at this time: "Are you willing to talk to me?"

"Let's talk as we go. Huarong took a step forward.

Wei Wufeng followed him, looking at him and he was very satisfied, how many times did he regret that he woke up too late, but sometimes he was glad that if he was with him at that time, he would not know how to cherish it, and he didn't know how much he cared about him.

Hua Rong walked a few steps before speaking: "Can we start as friends? Just like when we first met." ”

Wei Wufeng nodded without hesitation: "Okay, we are like just met, I won't force you, I'll wait for you." ”

Huarong didn't promise anything, he thought about it a lot, but he was more hesitant, but this is good, it can let each other see each other's hearts clearly.

The next day, the drunken boy and Xiao Jin asked Xuan Miaoer to go to Xiao Jin's teahouse to have a look, and also let Xuan Miaoer get familiar with the environment and better design the venue of the exhibition.

The tea market is located in the center of the downtown area, so there are some small traders on both sides of the street passing by, which is constantly selling and very lively.

Originally, Xiao Jin also said that she wanted to take Xuan Miaoer to visit the capital, and there was nothing in a hurry today, so everyone was also chatting while walking along the way.

Of course, there are not many times when the drunken boy comes out, but everyone is familiar with his mask, and at this time, it is inevitable that the people's heads will look at him, because although the legend of the drunken boy is very cold, he never hurts people, and he does things for the people, so everyone is not afraid of him and admires him.

After the three of them walked for a while, Xuan Miaoer saw a stall selling silk flowers on the side of the road, the same as when she first started selling silk flowers, and even the style of the shelf was exactly the same, the silk flower seller was a woman, with a child on her back, squatting on the ground and bowing her head to play with the things on the stall.

This familiar stall still evoked Xuan Miaoer's memories, she stepped forward, looked at the silk flowers on the shelf, reached out and touched it, this style is also very familiar, but think that her handmade houses have spread all over Fengnan, it is not strange that these small traders can imitate it.

"Miss want to buy silk flowers?" The squatting woman stood up and enthusiastically came over to sell her silk flowers: "Miss, look at this silk flower, it may not be as rich as gold and silver, but I make this flower finely." ”

Xuan Miao'er turned her back to the woman, but she didn't know why she felt that this voice and breath were so familiar, and she was really shocked the moment she turned her head.

And when the woman with the child on her back saw Xuan Miao'er, she was also surprised.

The two said in unison: "It's you?"

Then the woman felt that she had been rude, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Miao'er, I lost my temper." ”

At this time, Qiandrunken Gongzi and Xiao Jin also noticed that this person was Xuan Qing'er, and the two of them were also surprised, looking at Xuan Qing'er.

Xuan Qing'er also knew Qiandrunken Gongzi and Xiao Jin, so she hurriedly gave a salute: "The grass people say hello to the two sons." ”

Both of them nodded slightly and didn't speak, but they felt that this Xuan Qing'er had really changed, and she knew better how to be proportionate, knowing that the two didn't like to be so ostentatious in the market, so he didn't make a loud noise, nor did he deliberately post it, which was completely different from the previous Xuan Qing'er.

Xuan Miao'er kept looking at Xuan Qing'er, wearing a coarse cloth long skirt, a blue floral cotton jacket on it, with a few patches, but it was quite clean, but the person was dark and thin, and there were vicissitudes of life on his face that did not match his age.

Xuan Miao'er couldn't help but ask again: "Xuan Qing'er, why did you come to the capital?"

Xuan Qing'er sighed: "Originally, we went to Da Niu's hometown very well, there is an ancestral house, there are a few acres of thin fields, but maybe it is God's retribution to me, this year I encountered a drought, I had no choice but to escape, and I didn't dare to go back to Yong'an Town, think about it, I came directly to the capital, thanks to the craft of making silk flowers that I learned from you back then, so I won't starve to death." ”

Listening to Xuan Qing'er's tone and words, Xuan Miao'er really felt that she had changed, it really seemed like a different person, she saw that Xuan Miao'er didn't want to climb up, nor did she complain about herself, let alone want silver, just such a simple reminiscence.

"Then you have a place to live now?Is Da Niu okay with you?" Xuan Miao'er saw from the last time she was separated from Xuan Qing'er that she earned and wanted to learn well, even if she did something wrong before, but she also got retribution, and it was a fate to meet again in the capital, so she couldn't help but ask a few more words.

Xuan Qing'er smiled contentedly: "We are quite lucky, when we arrived in the capital, we met a fellow who was a big cow, and there was an abandoned firewood house outside the yard of that person's house, and we picked it up, and it was very good to live." ”

"There are no doors and windows in the firewood house, how can you live in this winter?" Xuan Miao'er was surprised, because the firewood room outside the courtyard was also a frame, with a roof, a circle wall, and a few pillars, which was not a place for people to live at all.

Xuan Qing'er didn't think there was anything bad to say: "Actually, it's okay, the family is very good, they helped me seal the surroundings with a wooden board, and also ordered a window, and made a kang before winter, and I used a straw curtain around the periphery of the wall, it's not cold, there is a stove inside, and it can survive the winter." ”

Xuan Miao'er looked at Xuan Qing'er and really couldn't think of the shadow of Xuan Qing'er before, this person has really changed. She looked at the child behind her, who was small and thin, and she reached out and touched it: "The little guy is very well-behaved, he doesn't cry or make trouble." ”

"Well, this kid is also fateful, and he runs around with him, which is also used to seeing people, but it is easy to bring it tightly. Xuan Qing'er said and hugged the child to the front, and said to the child: "Call Auntie." ”