Due to a few rains in a row, the smell of the air is very fresh, maybe Hu Yuxuan is because of pregnancy, she always loses her temper at every turn, Yang Yu thinks that Hu Yuxuan must feel too stuffy to stay in the house, so he called the big cannon over again as a driver to take Hu Yuxuan to Wuyi Lane for a walk.

After the big bucktooth cannon came, Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan got into the car, and the big bucktooth cannon skillfully drove the blue Bugatti on the highway to N City, while Hu Yuxuan snuggled in Yang Yu's arms, and the two were very warm in the carriage watching the TV series "Like Water" together.

When night fell, the big buck tooth cannon drove and stopped on the white Vermilion Bird Bridge, Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan got out of the car, and the two stood on the Vermilion Bird Bridge to watch the scenery.

The night was as cold as water, Yang Yu was afraid that Hu Yuxuan would catch a cold, so he deliberately took off his coat and put it on her body, the big buck teeth may have been driving all the way and felt too depressed, he squatted on the bridge and took out a yellow crane tower as soon as he got out of the car and smoked it.

Yang Yu stood on the Vermilion Bird Bridge and looked into the distance, there were several cruise ships surrounded by colorful lights moored on the turquoise water with sparkling microwaves, and on both sides of the river bank were many ordinary people with red lanterns and white walls.

Hu Yuxuan pointed to a tree with dreamy purple hanging on it, blue reflection in the water tassel lamp, tourists are weaving, and the lively and noisy night market stall looks excited and said: "Yang Yu, I want you to accompany me to play there!"

Yang Yu told the big bucktooth cannon smoking the Yellow Crane Tower who was squatting at the head of the Vermilion Bird Bridge to let him stay in the car and watch the house, and then he took Hu Yuxuan's hand and walked towards the night market stall.

Stepping on the bluestone road around the Vermilion Bird Bridge, Yang Yu couldn't help murmuring, "The wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Lane." In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. ”

Although it is autumn and the weeds and wildflowers on the Vermilion Bird Bridge are all yellow, Yang Yu looks at the tall eaves and mottled lintels around the riverbank under the Vermilion Bridge, as well as the bright copper work on the vermilion gate, and he can't help but feel the vicissitudes of history here.

Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan walked on the bluestone road for a while and came to the bustling and lively Confucius Temple, because the commercial atmosphere here is a bit serious, the two of them just stopped here for a moment and then set off from the Confucius Temple in front of the gatehouse, walked across the Wende Bridge on the Qinhuai River, and silently walked to a snack street around Meixianglou.

Along the way, Hu Yuxuan was really a little hungry, she pursed her pink lips, and without hesitation, she pulled Yang Yu into a restaurant called Qing Xianju.

The two sat opposite each other on a pear wood table, and at this time, a waiter with straight hips tightly wrapped in a knee-length black short skirt, wearing a red uniform, with a full chest and a demure face, took a menu and handed it to Yang Yu and said, "Sir, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Yu handed the menu to Hu Yuxuan and said, "Daughter-in-law, see what you want to eat, you can order it, I'm not short of money here!"

Hu Yuxuan took the kitchen knife and looked at it, she smiled at the waiter and said, "This Qinhuai Eight Uniques, Jinling Salted Water Duck, Beef Potstickers, Ruyi Hui Marinated Dry, and Assorted Tofu Waterlogging." ”

The beautiful waitress checked in and left, Yang Yu looked at Hu Yuxuan and said, "If my daughter-in-law didn't have the ability, you would not be able to support you if you were so able to eat!"

Hu Yuxuan glanced at Yang Yu with disdain and said: "Just because Miss Ben is naturally beautiful, and she is also a peerless beauty in ancient times, she can support me a lot!"

Yang Yu opened his mouth and said: "Daughter-in-law, am I just joking with you, why are you still angry with me, I can be with my daughter-in-law You are definitely my ancestral tomb is smoking, I broke my head in front of the Buddha in my last life, how can I dislike you!"

Hu Yuxuan sneered at Yang Yu and said, "You guy is really a dog who can't spit out ivory in his mouth, how can a good sentence change the taste in your mouth!"

Just as the two were flirting and scolding, the beautiful waitress brought the dishes to the table one by one. Looking at this large table of dishes, Yang Yu and Hu Yuxuan felt a little hungry all the way, and the two of them finished eating the dishes on the table.

After the two of them were full of food and drink, Hu Yuxuan said that he felt a little tired and didn't want to go, Yang Yu had to carry her towards Wuyi Lane, and when the two passed by the charming Meixianglou, Yang Yu stopped and prepared to take Hu Yuxuan to take a stroll around Li Xiangjun's former residence, reminiscing about the feelings of prostitutes in ancient times.

However, the sky is not beautiful, with a rumbling thunder, the raindrops of Lei Bean began to fall densely from the sky, Yang Yu hurriedly carried Hu Yuxuan under the eaves of a house to take shelter from the rain, he put Hu Yuxuan down and wiped her with his sleeve The hair on the top of her head was a little wet.

At this time, in the rain curtain that made people's vision a little blurred, an old lady with gray hair holding an oil-paper umbrella slowly walked into Yang Yu's field of vision with her back on her back, she walked straight under the eaves of Yang Yu's shelter from the rain, and put a basket of oil-paper umbrellas of various colors and styles on the ground and said, "Young man, it rains so hard, sell your girlfriend an oil-paper umbrella." ”

Yang Yu took out a Zhongnanhai from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, looked at Mei Xianglou in the distance shrouded in smoke and rain, and said casually: "Old lady, how much is your umbrella!"

The gray-haired old lady trembled and said, "The oil-paper umbrellas in the basket cost a hundred yuan, and these umbrellas are all handmade by me and my old man!"

Before Yang Yu could speak, Hu Yuxuan took out a red banknote from his bag and handed it to the old lady, and then he took out an oil paper umbrella with ink and blue from the basket made of wattles.

After the old lady said thank you to Hu Yuxuan, she turned around and held an oil-paper umbrella and walked back into the rain curtain with a basket made of wattles.

The rain came and went quickly, Yang Yu smoked a cigarette when the shower stopped, he asked Hu Yuxuan to hold the ink Danqing oil paper umbrella and stand under the eaves of the dripping rain and take two photos of her, at this time Hu Yuxuan's face showed a touch of tiredness, Yang Yu saw her look so much and dispelled the idea of going to Li Xiangjun's former residence Meixianglou to take a stroll, he carried Hu Yuxuan and walked straight towards Wuyi Lane, the destination of their trip.

After an occasional shower, Wuyi Lane looks very quiet and chic, and the clumps of green bamboo and oleander next to the courtyard wall of the house shake out a dazzling new green, and the sudden sound of pounding clothes in the alley adds a bit of artistic conception to Wuyi Lane.

Yang Yu walked on the bluestone road with Hu Yuxuan on his back, and after turning around the Wang Xie Guju with the style of "blue bricks, small tiles, horse-head walls, and cloisters hanging lattice windows", he held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and carried Hu Yuxuan around the Wei and Jin style Jianjin Building, and silently walked to an ordinary house renting a house.