The old man immediately picked up the knife and cut a few pieces of maltose with a smile and handed them to several children.

The children took the candy cubes and happily ran back to the elders not far away, and began to taste the maltose with satisfaction.

Mei Yixuan glanced at the little girl who had a hara, and then looked at the rare and novel eyes of his younger brother, so he glanced at Feifeng, smiled and said, "Follow the second young master to buy a few pieces of maltose." ”

"Yes, young master!" Fei Feng replied with a smile.

"Hehe, thank you, big brother!" Mei Shengjie carried his money bag, turned around and touched his eyes and looked at his little girl's head, and said comfortingly, "Wait, little girl, brother will buy you candy!"

After speaking, he ran towards the old man's stall.

Feifeng followed closely by his side, protecting him from the people around him.

When the little girl saw it, she immediately slapped her fleshy little slap and said with a smile: "Brother, buy!"

Tong Hongying doted on her son, and unconsciously showed a glamorous smile, which almost dazzled everyone's eyes.

Some of the men passing by were unconsciously attracted to their attention, but when they saw the black-clothed guards around them, they retreated from the steps they wanted to come over and walked away unwillingly.

Mei Yixuan looked at the men who were far away coldly, and sighed in her heart that her mother's charming charm as an adult woman, and she didn't blame her father for coming to the door to propose marriage. It's a pity that they didn't cherish it, otherwise they wouldn't have gone far away.

After a while, Mei Shengjie ran back with an oiled paper bag, which contained fifteen pieces of maltose.

Feifeng followed slowly behind, but the expression on his face was a little tense.

Seeing that Mei Shengjie gave maltose to everyone, mother, sister, little girl, Chunlan and several other maids also got a piece of maltose, and everyone respectfully thanked the second young master for the candy, and ate happily with a smile.

Mei Yixuan saw that Feifeng's face was wrong, so he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Feifeng shook his head and said uncertainly: "The slave seems to have seen a person, some of them are familiar, just for a moment, maybe the slave and maid are wrong." ”

Mei Yixuan looked around and didn't ask any more. She carefully examined the movements around her, and found no suspicious people, so she continued to walk forward with everyone.

After that, I bought some dried scallop skewers, mud nail jelly, and three glutinous rice cakes to eat.

As the name suggests, the dried scallop skewers are dried from the closed shell muscle of various shellfish, and the taste is extremely fresh; the mud nail jelly is a kind of bright-shaped animal of 5 to 7 centimeters on the seaside tidal flats, which is specially made after several procedures, and contains high collagen, and the taste is not bad; the three rice cakes are steamed from glutinous rice balls, japonica rice balls, and potato balls to make round cakes.

Mei Shengjie and Xiao Nan were satisfied with eating, and even called it delicious, and the two little guys had their bellies rounded.

Let's talk about the Sang sisters.

In addition to the back of the house, they came to the street and went straight to the City God Temple under the support of the guards of Sang Yishan.

At a street corner, I ran into the Wu family brothers and sisters.

Headed by Wu Kun, the eldest son of Wu Jiangxiong, who was sentenced by the government to the government, with his younger brothers Wu Peng and Wu Kui, his younger sisters Wu Yanmin and Wu Yanya, as well as a large group of maids, servants, servants, and guards in the house.

Also traveling with them were Cai Xuequan, the fifth young master, Cai Xueyu, the sixth young master, Cai Chuyu, the fifth lady, Cai Chufen, the sixth lady, Li Mufei, the eldest son of Li Zhaoxiang, the eldest son of Li Zhaoxiang, and his sister Li Xiuyu, and the children of several minor officials of the six ministries of government officials, households, rites, soldiers, criminals, and workers. The size of the team is much larger than that of the Sang family, and it is much more high-profile than the travel of the Sang sisters.

The two sides were originally people of two classes, and there was still business competition between the two families in private, so there should be no communication.

It's just that Wu Jiangxiong wants to win over other forces in the city to fight against the prefect Gao Tianfeng, and he also has his ulterior motives in his own heart, so on the surface, he did not prevent his children from having contact with the daughter of the Sang family.

Therefore, the daughters of the boudoir in the city will call the Sang sisters when they go to the spring to play, climb the height to appreciate the chrysanthemums during the Double Ninth Festival, the three temple fairs in March, and hold book fairs of various names.

Especially Sang Zhongwen, the fifth lady of the Sang family, is dignified and elegant, beautiful and intelligent, not to mention proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but they have their own knowledge, especially a good hand of chess. What's even more rare is that it is very humble, and there is no copper smell of the Shangjia family, and it is very popular in the boudoir circle.

At this time, the two sides met and greeted each other.

Although there were young men present, because most of them knew each other, they talked casually for a while.

"Zhongwen, you and Jingwen join us, let's play together and have a better time. Wu Yanmin took Sang Zhongwen's hand and proposed.

Wu Yanmin and Sang Zhongwen met at a literary meeting, and they admired Sang Zhongwen's personality and talent very much, and immediately became confidants.

Although Sang Zhongwen was very dissatisfied with the Wu family's control of Jiaozhou and his family's Baicaotang, he could not refuse the sincere friendship of the eldest lady of the Wu family, so the two naturally became good friends.

As a result, the Sang sisters also entered the circle of high-class ladies, often playing together, going out, holding book clubs, etc., and also had the opportunity to meet many daughters of official families.

However, not everyone has good intentions towards them, and although a few official ladies are afraid to make them ugly in front of Wu Yanmin because of the power of the Wu family, they don't dare to make them ugly in front of Wu Yanmin, but they don't trouble them in private.

Among them are Wu Yanmin's sister-in-law Wu Yanya and Cai's sixth lady in the third room of Cai's house, every time these two will fight with their sister, the result is that their sister Jingwen is defeated.

Because of this, Sang Zhongwen tweeted a lot of posts from the ladies, but he really didn't go once after the love.

At this time, as soon as he heard Wu Yanmin's invitation, Sang Zhongwen hesitated for a moment, not wanting to refuse too obviously, so he looked at their huge team, and saw that the direction they went did not look like the City God Temple, so he asked: "Yan Min, where are you going? Aren't you going to the City God Temple?"

Wu Yanmin said excitedly: "Tonight, my family's Baoshunhe Restaurant will hold a big entertainment event, we are going to help, my father and my mother are not convenient to come forward, we must go." Besides, the City God Temple goes every year, what's there to see?"

Baoshunhe Restaurant and the previous Cyclamen Restaurant on Wutong Street were both the dowry of Wu Jiangxiong's wife Cai Shuyi, and the cyclamen was cashed out after it couldn't be opened. Baoshunhe Restaurant, located on Jiaobei Street, may have learned the lessons of cyclamen, and business is not bad.

Wu Yanya, who was on the side, echoed in a weird way and said: "The eldest sister is right, changing the soup does not change the medicine, it is always those tricks, and only those soil buns that have not been seen rarely go there." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Sang Jingwen meaningfully.

Cai Chufen glanced at Sang Jingwen disdainfully, and also said coquettishly: "Oh, I'm tired of watching there for a long time, and I just want to change my taste." ”