Qin Huai listened quietly, his slender fingers spread out, his arms stretched out, and placed them on the clean table.

Shang Ya peeked at Qin Huai from time to time, and her every move was full of the demeanor of a girl in her first love.

After a long time, she quietly folded her little hand on the back of Qin Huai's hand.

Seeing Qin Huai's gaze coming, he bared his teeth and smiled in a pounding heartbeat, revealing a good-looking and slightly shy smile.

A girl in love can really sprout blood.

Qin Huai couldn't help but smile and was about to speak.

"Hey, the little couple take their hands away, the fragrant duck blood vermicelli soup is here!"

In the shouting of the shopkeeper, Shang Ya and Qin Huai retracted their hands at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and the sour smell of love came to their faces.

"The duck blood vermicelli soup is full of a large amount, please use it slowly. ”

With that, the old man left with a confident smile.

"This home is very tasty and very tasty. ”

Shang Ya's eyes lit up, rubbing her little hands, staring at the fragrant duck blood vermicelli soup, duck blood clots floating in the crystal clear soup.

The noodle soup is also sprinkled with chives, the aroma is dense, and the color is red, white and green, which is pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Shang Ya swallowing his saliva wildly.

Qin Huai shook his head dotingly and handed over a pair of bamboo chopsticks.

"Then I'll eat first!"

"Mm-hmm, I haven't eaten in a day. Eat it. ”

Qin Huai looked at Shang Ya dotingly, and at the same time picked up a piece of duck blood, there were thin air holes on the surface of the duck blood, which looked very comfortable.

Feed into the mouth.

Well...... The duck blood is tender and delicious, and the fishy smell is suppressed by ginger, so the freshness and tenderness are unscrupulously rampant in the mouth.

Qin Huai raised his eyebrows, swallowed the slightly hot duck blood into his abdomen, and it was hot and moistened his throat.

Comfortable.

Raising his head, Shang Ya, whose eyes were shining just now, actually ate very quietly.

Eating in small bites, it can be seen that it is very depressing.

Qin Huai couldn't help but laugh.

The girl's mind is really interesting.

Qin Huai saw through it without saying anything, and buried his head in tasting the deliciousness.

The duck intestines are crisp and refreshing, the vermicelli is smooth and chewy, the duck blood is tender and delicious, the soup is thick and delicious, spicy and mellow, oily but not greasy.

Qin Huai finished eating a bowl of vermicelli and drank a few mouthfuls of soup.

"Huh?"

Two young girls walked into the old store, and at first glance, they saw Qin Huai and Shang Ya sitting on the side.

Kind of familiar.

When I came over to take a look, I was so surprised that my voice was raised a little.

"Isn't this Qin Huai's little brother?"

Qin Huai raised his head.

"Ahh

"It's really Qin Huai's little brother, a little more handsome than in front of the camera, and more temperamental. ”

The two girls were pleasantly surprised, they didn't expect to come out to eat duck blood vermicelli soup, and they could meet a big artist!

Sure enough, life is full of surprises.

They looked at Qin Huai obsessively, staring intently.

I have only seen Qin Huai's little brother's smile, work, lectures, and award speeches in documentaries before......

Traditional skills as a profession, excellent temperament, good looks.

It was very amazing at first glance, and then the more I looked at it, the more I became more and more fans, and finally fell into the quagmire and couldn't extricate myself.

It is no exaggeration to say that only after seeing Qin Huai did they understand the poem: Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

It's Qin Huai's little brother.

The jade-like craftsmen and unparalleled skills all make their pink girls' hearts jump up and down across the screen!

Now that I see the real person, I am even more excited.

However, Qin Huai in reality has a little more coldness.

Just like now, Qin Huai looked at them calmly.

"Little brother Qin Huai, can you shake hands?"

Qin Huai glanced at Shang Ya and asked for advice.

Shang Ya wiped the corners of her lips with a towel, and Qin Huai's glance pushed her vanity to a climax.

"You can shake it, but you can't touch it. ”

So Qin Huai stretched out his hand.

Shook hands with the two girls respectively.

"The fingers are so slender, and they are really craftsmen. ”

The two girls whispered.

Occasionally glance at Shang Ya.

"My fiancée, Shang Ya. ”

When Shang Ya was introduced, the corners of Qin Huai's lips were slightly raised, and his smile was sultry.

Shang Ya's heart trembled slightly, the tip of her nose was sore, and hot tears almost burst out of her eyes......

Such an introduction hit her soft heart impartially.

……

……

Ahhh

The two girls were bright in front of them, and Qin Huai, whose facial features had always been very serious and calm, when Shang Ya was mentioned, the spring breeze blew into the Yumen Pass in an instant, and the entire facial features and eyes were spoiled.

That's the smile that often appears in documentaries, the pink girl's heart......

Melted, melted all!

The two girls looked at Shang Ya and were so jealous that they separated.

Qin Huai's little brother's fiancée must have saved the earth in her last life to have such good luck.

The Chosen One, the Chosen One!

"Can little brother Qin Huai take a group photo?"

Regarding the proposal of the two girls, Qin Huai once again set his eyes on Shang Ya.

"Yes. ”

Shang Ya smiled kindly.

So the two girls came to Qin Huai's side and took two photos.

Because of Shang Ya's kind eyes throughout the whole process, they didn't dare to salty pig hands and honestly took pictures.

"Okay, let's eat, my Qin Huai is also an ordinary person. ”

Shang Ya said politely.

Fortunately, this is an old shop, there are not many customers, at most just look twice, and when you meet a young girl, you will come over to talk.

But not to be watched by a group of people to eat.

"Eat red beans while it's hot. ”

Shang Ya urged.

Qin Huai tasted a few bites: "It tastes good." ”

"Of course, it doesn't depend on whose taste it is. ”

Shang Ya snorted arrogantly, and fed the red bean Xiao Lantern Festival in small sips, with a satisfied face.

Satisfied with the delicious taste on the tip of the tongue, and even more satisfied with Qin Huai's introduction just now - 'My fiancée, Shang Ya. ’

was so moved that she wanted to lie in Qin Huai's arms and wipe her tears.

Sweeping away the two delicacies, the two of them checked out and left the old store, Shang Ya walked lightly, walked in front, looked back, the night wind blew his hair, and said with a smile:

"Are you going to the Qinhuai River?"

"Okay. ”

Qin Huai did everything and said with a smile.

……

……

On the banks of the Qinhuai River.

The so-called six dynasties are gold-dusted, prosperous and degenerate. Here, it is the world's earliest city that never sleeps, red/light/area, the sound of oars and lights for ten miles, and the singers and boats play turbid waves.

Although the atmosphere is now cleared, but the fragrance and prosperity of the millennium has not diminished, through the forest of commercial markets, the strong commercial atmosphere is opened, and you can also glimpse the colorful lanterns in the river, overflowing with color and gold.

A graceful girl dressed in ancient costumes stood in front of the painting boat, shaking her palms and singing.

The houses on the street are dense, the eaves of the horse's head are uneven, the lanterns are down, and the lights shine everywhere.

In the night, Qin Huai held Shang Ya tightly and walked forward with the flow of people.

"I'm going to eat a rock sugar gourd with strawberry cores. ”

"Buy. ”

"I'm going to eat fried octopus. ”

"Buy. ”

"I'm going to eat this little sugar man. ”

Shang Ya gathered in front of a small stall, and the old man was painting sugar paintings.

Amber syrup is spread on the paper, creating a vivid picture.

It's a traditional craft.

Shang Ya's eyes lit up, what about Qin Huai's peers!

She pulled Qin Huai to line up obediently.

"What does the little girl want?"

Finally waited, and the old man looked at Shang Ya.

"Grandpa, can you draw an avatar? ”

Qin Huai: "......"