Chapter 390: At the same table
Ziyi has been in Xuzhou for so long and has never been to Jinxiufang. At first, it was because I was angry. Since the girl kicked herself out, there was no need for her to be involved with the Yu family.
After that, there was no one around me who could talk well, so I remembered the people in the Splendid Workshop. It's also good to get to know each other and talk together. However, I couldn't find any reason to come to the door. I didn't expect to meet it on the street today.
Purple Yi was hesitating whether to go over or not. Mother Yang and Chuncao sat down next to Chunya, Chuncao's whole little face was flushed, obviously walking a little hot. She fanned the wind with her hand and said with a smile: "I know that Chunya is the most powerful, if she goes first, there will definitely be a table to sit on." ”
Chunya squinted at Chuncao, pouted and said, "How can I listen, you don't look like you're praising me?"
"That's you thinking too much, I'm just praising you. Haruka bared her teeth and said seriously.
Mother Yang looked at the two of them bickering with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she was almost done, she said, "We have been busy all morning, and we have finally finished things." By this time, it's past dinner. Why don't we eat a little outside? ”
"Wow!" Chunya's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly nodded in agreement, "The shredded chicken wontons over there are not too busy, it's called Three Bowls of Chaos, and it should be delivered soon." As he spoke, he stared blankly at the chaos stall not far away.
Before Yang's mother could speak, Chuncao added with a smile: "Let's have another scallion pancake?!
Mother Yang looked at the salivating appearance of the two people, shook her head helplessly, took out the broken silver from her purse with a smile, handed it to Chunya, and ordered: "Go and call three bowls of shredded chicken wontons." Two scallion pancakes and one egg burrito. ”
"Okay, I'll go right away. Chunya smiled and took the silver and walked over quickly. After the spring sprouts came back, Granny Yu's mung bean paste was also served. The water used in Granny Yu's mung bean paste is in the well, and the bean paste is also delicate, refreshing and refreshing, especially quenching thirst.
Ziyi watched Mother Yang and the three of them drink mung bean paste in small sips, and also felt a little thirsty. I was thinking about whether a few copper plates in my purse would be enough for a bowl of mung bean paste. But he had already walked over.
Mother Yang and the three of them felt that someone was sitting at the table, and they were not too surprised. Because on this side of the street, it is very common to sit at a shared table. When they saw that this person was purple, the three of them were really startled. Immediately, Mother Yang's face greeted Ziyi as usual. Chunya and Chuncao glanced at each other in unison, and also greeted Ziyi with a smile. It's just that there is a little more politeness and detachment in the smile on his face.
Ziyi looked at the three alienated smiling faces in front of him, and his heart was a little complicated. But he didn't get up to leave, and after asking Granny Yu for a bowl of mung bean paste, he sat quietly on the side.
Mother Yang obviously didn't mean to talk much, just quietly and sipped mung bean paste. As expected by Chunya, the shredded chicken wontons were ready quickly. Three bowls of fragrant chaos were brought to the table, and the small wontons like ingots were shiny and shiny. It is topped with tender green coriander, golden shredded eggs, and bright red peppers. It's mouth-watering just to look at.
After a while, the scallion pancakes over there were also ready, and the golden steaming scallion pancakes exuded bursts of green onion fragrance from time to time, which made people's appetite move. Inside the paper-thin egg crust are evenly shredded potatoes, shredded carrots and tender shredded meat, which makes your mouth relish.
Ziyi's eyes seemed to be glued to the food on the table. Smelling the tempting aroma, he unconsciously pursed his lips and swallowed the saliva secreted from time to time in his mouth. I thought to myself: Later, if they invite me to eat with me, why should I be reserved first, so as not to be looked down upon.
Just in her heart, she was thinking about whether it would be better to eat wontons first or scallion pancakes first. Chunya and Chuncao took the spoon and stirred it lightly a few times, scooped up the soup in the bowl, brought it to their mouths and blew it gently, and drank it. After taking a few sips of soup, I scooped up a small white wonton, blew it gently, put it in my mouth and chewed it carefully.
After eating one, he scooped up the other. After eating two wontons, pick up the chopsticks and hold the scallion pancakes on the plate. I put it to my mouth and bit it down in small bites. The crispy sound was clearly audible, and Ziyi could even imagine how crispy the crunchy cake was in her mouth.
After eating two bites of bread, I scooped a few more mouthfuls of soup and drank it. Ziyi was a little angry, the hearts of these two people were so big that they forgot to invite themselves to taste it. But when she looked up at Mother Yang, the egg burrito in Mother Yang's hand was already halfway finished. Obviously, none of the three of them thought about themselves. Thinking of this, Ziyi felt a sense of loss in her heart, and felt that the mung bean paste in the bowl was not so thirst-quenching.
I wanted to buy a bowl of shredded chicken wontons and a scallion pancake to eat, and I had to give up after thinking about the copper plates in my purse. Looking at the three people who were eating happily, Ziyi said with a smile: "Looking at your appearance, you are also hungry, right?" If you are not hungry, you should be polite when you sit here, right?
"Uh-huh!" Chunya and Chuncao nodded nonchalantly, while Mother Yang was still slowly eating the burritos in her hand.
"Then what have you been busy with this morning?" Ziyi asked with a small sip of mung bean paste and a smile. His eyes were glued to the dwindling ravioli in the bowl.
This time, the three of them tacitly did not look up, as if they did not hear her question. Although the three of them ate well, they were not slow, and the bowl of wontons quickly bottomed out and the cakes were finished.
Haruka took out her handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead. Ziyi looked at the handkerchief in Chuncao's hand, it was a fine white silk. Thinking about the handkerchief I use now, I'm embarrassed to take it out.
Glancing at the clothes on Chuncao's body again, the green satin was embroidered with small red five-petal flowers, and the beads on her head were shining, almost blinding her eyes. Looking at the coarse cloth dress on his body, his face was hot.
Ziyi was silently thinking about her thoughts, and she didn't even hear Mother Yang say goodbye to her. Looking at the backs of the three people, they didn't come back to their senses for a long time. With such satin clothes, she also wore several clothes. and those private money, almost more than two hundred taels. It's a pity that Jiangzhou is kept, and I don't know who is cheaper?
No, you must not let what belongs to you fall into the hands of others!