Chapter 64: Wonton Buying or Not

The situation in Brilliant City is the most complicated, but in this situation, what is more complicated and more involved in everyone's hearts is Xin Chang's whereabouts, where is he now?

Some people want him to die, such as the Desire Illusion Sect and the Liqing Sect, some people want him to live, such as Wang Gengxing's brothers, Touching Fish, Li Jingshi, and some people are born if Xin Chang gives birth to her, and if Xin Chang dies, she will die, so there is only one person who thinks about it, Miss Nianjun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, she can shed tears, she never knows her life experience, whether she was happy or sad in the past years, no one can tell her, but fortunately, it seems that now there is one more person who can make her able to tell all her thoughts, and she is also looking forward to being able to share every day with him in the future, which is a thought she hides in the deepest part of her heart.

In her opinion, Xin Chang must be willing, he is so good and excellent, so good that he can no longer feel the existence of any other boy. But if he didn't want to, would there be such a possibility? He had no choice but to force himself to stay by his side until he saw that he was good.

The girl who has forgotten everything is not very busy with the ever-changing world, but it seems that the strength of looking down on everything can't hide a trace of panic in her heart, and after the loss, who can say that the love around her is normal.

Xin Chang is very dangerous now, Miss Nianjun is right to cry sadly, because she can't stop the thoughts in her heart, but it's also right not to cry, because she thinks that Xin Chang will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune, if so, then why do she still cry? She is worried that even a drop of tears will be unfavorable to Xin Chang.

This is the simplest and clearest kind of gain and loss.

He is the only one in the world who loves me, and I only love him.

Outside the window, Miss Nianjun could vaguely see the colorful light, that was because of a refraction of water droplets, and gently said to them: "You are so beautiful, but can you see my Xin Chang." ”

Although the gentle light was omnipresent, it still couldn't answer Miss Nianjun's words, which made her even more anxious, her brows were wrinkled, and a few strands of green silk were scattered, who had time to take care of them.

It is said that the good men in the world are also crying, because they are more amorous than the ordinary people around them. Xin Chang has also been tired of thinking in the past few days, he is only afraid of one thing, the two of them have not met, will Miss Nianjun be more anxious, it is too painful to miss someone.

After the face of the girl who thought of the king appeared in front of him, he still couldn't explain the pain in his heart a little, so some of the next things happened.

"Wonton, buy it?" "Wonton, buy it or not" There was such a voice outside the house.

After all, Miss Nianjun laughed softly, without him, because Xin Chang's food was the best, and she just remembered the past three meals a day.

However, after chuckling, Miss Nianjun immediately began to weep, and the tears were dripping and dripping, and immediately wet the large piece of clothes in front of her. Miss Nianjun didn't have time to wipe it with a handkerchief, she just cried in a wordless whisper, and still quietly listened to the sound outside the window.

Why is this? What made the strong girl Nianjun suddenly burst into tears? This was the first cry she had cried since she was separated from Xin Chang.

"Wonton, do you want to buy it?" the people outside the window kept calling, is it so important to him that the business of a few copper plates is so important? A kind girl is now pear blossoms with rain in the house to suppress sadness, any hard-hearted person will be endlessly sad when he sees her now.

My heart is going to break, all Miss Nianjun can do is cry, this is the only thing she can do as she likes, I can be happy for you and sad for you in this life and this life, it is really the greatest blessing.

"Wonton, do you want to buy it?" I could tell that the seller seemed to be resting directly outside the door, and the aroma of the food in the load began to diffuse, first of all, it attracted the children nearby. They gathered around the hawker and held up the copper coins in their hands and shouted, "I, I, I want a bowl of ......."

Children are the easiest to satisfy, not to mention that the wontons he sells are unique, he has always been very serious about eating, no more than no less in a bowl is exactly five wontons, and each taste is different, the dough has three layers, one layer of fried, one layer of baking, one layer of frozen, three layers of accumulation is still as thin as paper, and it is not broken. The hands fly, and the stuffing takes shape quickly. The most important thing is that as soon as the left hand is put in the boiling water, the right hand will be copied up, and it is only a little more than a second in between.

The strange thing is that the wontons in the bowl all become round later, the leather ball is general, after the mouth of the filling is close to the mouth, there are slippery and crispy, soft and soft, the aroma is like mustard straight to the brain, long-lasting.

The children shouted for joy and cried for another bowl, but the buyer and seller shook their hands to mean that they would sell more than one bowl per person. Some of the children turned their heads and left, while others cried aggrievedly, looking at the misery of the trader with big eyes.

The trader could not stand this, and immediately surrendered, so he had to serve them another bowl, and the children burst into tears and laughed. The trader still has something to understand in his heart, and he frequently looks back, looking at the doors and windows of a big house, and his eyes are as soft as water.

He couldn't wait any longer, and said to a child, "I know there's a beautiful sister in the house, can you bring her a bowl of ravioli? ”

Of course, the child agreed, holding the bowl in both hands, and began to run his short legs, and when he arrived, he did not need to knock on the door, but poked his head in, and finally saw that there was indeed a gentle sister sitting by the window, so he immediately ran over and put the bowl beside her.

Turning her head and about to leave, she suddenly noticed that there were still tears on her face, and she approached, standing on tiptoe, and waving her hands continuously.

Miss Nianjun didn't understand what he meant, and she also lowered her body and hugged him. The child covered Miss Nianjun's eyes with his sleeves to wipe away her tears.

In the end, he broke free from Miss Nianjun's arms and ran out happily. Miss Nianjun finally stopped crying, she just tasted the taste of wontons, and there was a hint of coldness in addition to the sweetness, which was just enough to soothe a trace of trauma in her heart.

Miss Nianjun has a feeling: You used to make me happy like this, there is your mind in this wonton, how can I turn a blind eye, I hope we can finally get through this difficult time, and from now on be a pair of partners without worries.

Miss Nianjun walked out the door, and when she saw him, she stood there and chuckled softly at her.

Miss Nianjun also smiled, how could I not be happy in the days when I had you by my side.