Passing by a small stall of the Tang Dynasty, Luo Qinian couldn't move. www.biquge.info The peddler was a middle-aged man in his forties, and when he saw his wrists flying up and down, left and right, a lifelike rabbit was freshly baked. When the syrup was set, he glued the sugar rabbit with a bamboo skewer and handed it to a little girl in red.

The little girl was reluctant to eat the rabbit after getting it, looked at it with a smile, stretched out her little tongue from time to time to lick it, and then looked at the sugar rabbit. Luo Qinian also wanted a little rabbit, but she was embarrassed to look at it, she was already an adult.

Han Xuan was amused and said to the vendor, "Uncle, make me a little dragon." ”

"Great!"

The vendor scooped a little syrup with a small delicate copper spoon, tilted it slightly to let the syrup flow out slowly, and then he lifted it in his hand, and the syrup became a line......

"You wait for me. ”

Luo Qinian was fascinated and didn't hear what he said at all, so he just nodded indiscriminately and promised not to run around. The little dragon is more complicated than the little rabbit, and the hawker danced for a long time to draw the appearance of a dragon, which is very vivid.

"Give, two pennies. ”

Luo Qinian paid the money before he remembered to find Han Xuan. When I looked down the street, I was covered with a certain gauze hood. Slightly panicked, he heard Han Xuan's deep and magnetic voice: "Put it on, cover the sun." ”

It's almost noon, the sun is very big, there are not many trees on the street, and the eaves are very short, so you can't hide from the shade, and it's good to wear a gauze hat. She smiled and narrowed her eyes, her husband was so considerate that she decided to go back and give him a fragrant kiss.

How did Luo Qinian know that Han Xuan was jealous. When he was in Buzhuang just now, the young man looked at Luo Qinian with straight eyes, if he hadn't come back to his senses quickly and retracted his gaze in time, Han Xuan would have wanted to beat someone. His daughter-in-law, he didn't appreciate it very carefully, how could he allow others to look at it. Therefore, he took advantage of Luo Qinian's painting of candy men to buy a gauze hat, wanting to cover Luo Qinian's beautiful face.

As soon as Luo Qinian lifted the hanging black veil, Han Xuan put it down with a dark face: "Don't get sunburned." ”

Luo Qinian didn't follow: "It's blocking my eyes, I can't see clearly!"

Han Xuan's swarthy gaze was fixed on her pouting little mouth, which was stained with some syrup, making the cherry lips at the end of rouge even more plump. He swallowed and coaxed: "Good, put it down." ”

She slapped his hand away, "I don't want it." ”

"If you don't obey, I won't take you to the street in the future. ”

"......" after a long time, she reluctantly put down the black veil, and it rained, and the rain covered the scenery!

"Han Xuan, where are there those who watch juggling and singing?"

"Juggling depends on whether the juggling troupe comes, and singing will not come until the Chinese New Year. ”

Luo Qinian was slightly disappointed, she used to hear her little brother say how beautiful juggling is, there are those who wear fire rings, those who break boulders on their chests, those who step on stilts, and those who do somersaults with monkeys. She really wanted to see it.

"I'll bring you here during the New Year. ”

"Don't break your promise, let's pull the hook, if you lie, you're a puppy!"

Han Xuan looked at the tender little fingers erected in front of him, and his whole person was not good. In the eyes of his daughter-in-law, how low is his credit. He touched the tip of his nose: "I remember." "Just don't hook her little finger.

"No, the hook counts. ”

Helpless, he can only hook up with her!

Luo Qinian, who rarely has the opportunity to go on the street, sees everything fresh, every stall has to be seen, every shop has to go in and have a look, even if he doesn't buy anything, he has to see what is inside.

Han Xuan didn't understand the nature of women who naturally love shopping, but he still accompanied Luo Qinian very patiently, and even felt that being with her was happy even if he was simply walking.

They stopped in front of a stall selling small jewelry. Luo Qinian picked up an ebony hairpin and gestured on his head: "Is it good-looking?"

Han Xuan's black line, I don't understand why a little girl likes Lao Chen's things, or it's green...... He took down the ebony hairpin and replaced it with a big red silk flower: "It looks good!"

Luo Qinian has a black line, and he doesn't understand why Han Xuan has a persistent liking for red things, and he doesn't wear red himself...... However, since he likes it, then she will wear this one.

"The girl looks beautiful with flowers, looks good with saffron, and is also beautiful with an ebony hairpin. The hawker was clever and coaxed Han Xuan to be happy, so he picked a few more and asked his daughter-in-law to wear them in turn.

"Meow-meow-meow-"

"Han Xuan, are there kittens for sale?"

"Yes, yes, not far ahead. The hawker made a few cents and was very enthusiastic to show it to Luo Qinian.

"Shall we take a look?" her eyes were full of hope: "Just take a look, don't buy it." She still remembered that Han Xiu didn't like cats and dogs.

Han Xuan was in a good mood, and everything depended on her.

Because it is not a large market, there are a few small stalls scattered on the street, there are few people who sell livestock and livestock, and there is only one person who sells cats and dogs.

Luo Qinian saw a few freshly weaned little flower cats being locked in a bamboo cage, meowing and meowing, their eyes were round and shiny, and their little paws were whirring, which was very cute.

"Big brother, if you like to buy one and go home. Let me tell you, the kittens born to my female cat are very good at catching mice. If you have my cat, you won't be afraid of rats in your neighbors' house. ”

Han Xuan moved, not for cats and mice, but for Luo Qinian to like it.

"Pick one?"

"Don't. Luo Qinian refused, she didn't want to quarrel with Han Xiu because of a cat, and besides, she didn't like cats very much, she wanted to tease her when she saw it, and she didn't want to do it when she couldn't see it.

Han Xuan squatted down and teased the kitten with his fingers. A few cats, thinking it was fun or something delicious, ran over to reach his fingers with their paws. Meow and meow lowly, revealing pink gums and thin fangs, so cute.

"Wang-Wang-Woo-"

Han Xuan lowered his head and pulled out a puppy that had just been born for a few days from under the bamboo cage.

"This puppy was entrusted to me by my neighbor to sell, and his female dog was cooked by someone, and the puppy was thrown to me to sell if it couldn't survive. This one is weak, no one wants it, you like to give it to you for nothing. ”

Luo Qinian liked the puppy as soon as she saw it, she held it in her arms, gently smoothed the hair on its back, maybe it was comfortable to touch, it smashed it and smashed its mouth, hummed and wanted to sleep.

"Hold it. Han Xuan paid ten cents, "Let's go eat a bowl of noodles and then go home." ”

"I'm not hungry, let's go back. In fact, Luo Qinian is hungry, but she loves hygiene, holds her puppy, and there is no place to wash her hands in the noodle restaurant. She had to wash her hands before eating.

Han Xuan understood her ink temperament, and he didn't insist, and took her to the street to take an ox cart home.

"Ahh

Han Xuan built a kennel for the dog: "Catch a cat tomorrow and come back." ”

Han Xianzan: "Big brother, I like cats and dogs the most." ”

Han Xiu cried: "Brother, even you bullied me." ”

"Stop," Han Xian didn't eat her: "No one bullied you, you bullied us." You see that our rats are rampant, and the rat traps don't work, so why don't you catch mice?"

"Poof-" Luo Qinian smiled very unscrupulously, blaming her, she was just a little bigger, thinking of some very beautiful pictures.

"Boss, you go to Uncle Seven's house at night and pick one up, and ask for a white one. "Father Han knocked on the cigarette stick, and when he came back from cutting grain a few days ago, he and Han Xuan went to see the mouse trap, but they were all blocked by the rats with stones and branches. His rats have become fine, rat poison and rat traps don't work, and they have to be the nemesis of the old rats. Otherwise, it will be difficult to get food at home.

"Dad-" Han Xiu didn't follow, holding Han's father's arm and shaking it.

"I was dazzled by the side. ”

Han Xiu pouted and ran into the house angrily.