107. Affection II.

The street market of the Chung Yeung Festival is always very lively, and the crowds are crowded, even so, a group of N people walking on the street still looks too spectacular.

I thought it was just me and Yinzhen, so when Honghui found out that I was going out to entangle, he was a little embarrassed. I didn't want to refuse my son, and I didn't want Yinzhen to feel that it was troublesome to take a child to the street, obviously I was selfish, because the man didn't say anything, took Honghui's little hand and walked out.

It turns out that there are also Yinxiang and Shuying, no wonder...... There is never a two-person world.

The excitement is still the same, just like nine years ago, but we have all grown up, and Yinxiang at this time is one year older than me and Yinzhen, and there is a girl by his side. And the awkward boy and I have become real men and women, with a child belonging to us in between.

Time always passes inadvertently, but fortunately, there is something called memory that allows me to remember the past.

Yinxiang looked at Shuying's eyes without the temperature of love, but the man's protection was not stingy, and Shuying's small body on the lively street would not be squeezed and touched. I don't know what it feels like to feel in her heart under her full of admiration, does she understand Yinxiang?

Honghui took my hand and shook it vigorously, looking up at the sugar gourd sold on the street with his little head up, "Eniang." ”

Maybe this picture of drooling at the sugar gourd is easy to overlap no matter how many years have passed, because Yinzhen and Yinxiang are both looking at me and laughing. Gao Wuyong glanced at Yinzhen and squeezed over to buy three and handed them to the two brothers.

Yinzhen bent down to pick up Honghui, handed the two to him together, saw that he stretched out his hand and wanted to hand it to me, and smiled lightly and advised, "It's all yours, don't give it to your mother." ”

Honghui held two sugar gourds in both hands, giggled, licked the candy with one hand to his mouth, and hooked Yinzhen's neck with the other. The golden lumps of sugar swayed in the sunlight, almost sticking to his Amma's face.

I took the sugar gourd that made evil, took a handkerchief and wiped Yinzhen's face, it was really sticky and deserved. Honghui was still laughing heartlessly, and when he saw that there was still a small piece of sugar on Yinzhen's face that had not been wiped off, he leaned over and stretched out his little tongue to lick it.

The corners of Yinzhen's mouth tightened and were slightly awkward, grabbed my hand holding the handkerchief, wiped it clean on my face, and continued to walk forward. Yinxiang covered his mouth and turned his eyes away to laugh, but Shuying secretly looked at Yinzhen who was holding Honghui and Yinxiang beside him, full of anticipation.

It seems that this girl is going to be disappointed for many years, Yinxiang is not a man of this era, he thinks that it is unhealthy for a teenager to have a baby like me, so it is impossible to give his little wife a long-awaited doll at this time. It's just that the women here won't understand how precious his thoughtfulness is, even if he doesn't love it, he will protect it with his heart.

I secretly chewed on the sugar, well, some of the man's taste. When I was laughing happily, my hand tightened, my heart jumped up, and I wiped my mouth like I was caught red-handed and did something bad, but when I looked up, I saw that Yinzhen didn't look at me at all, but the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he was actually laughing.

Yinxiang turned to us, and stretched out his hands to Honghui while retreating, "Honghui, Uncle Thirteen will take you to buy good things." ”

The little guy's eyes widened, and he looked at him unabashedly and eagerly Ama asked silently, Yinzhen nodded, and he stretched out his arms and threw himself into Yinxiang's arms.

Yinxiang held Shuying with one hand and Honghui with the other, and left a sentence for Yinzhen, "I'll see you in Wanxianglou in a while", which flashed into the crowd, and only saw Honghui's raised little hand, as well as the red hawthorn that was still shining golden in the sun, extremely excited.

Yinzhen took the sugar gourd in my hand and threw it to Gao Wuyong, and put it in my ear and breathed lightly, "Let's go, I'll spend the Double Ninth Festival with you today...... Just the two of us. ”

This man actually squeezed into the crowd and whispered such words, Yinxiang was brought by him, did he already think that I would take Honghui?

We crowded in front of the stalls to buy dogwoods and stuff them into each other's purses, watched the vendors and customers haggle with each other, sat in front of the street food stalls and ate cheap chrysanthemum cakes for the occasion, stood by the flower stalls and watched the beautiful chrysanthemums in all colors or blooms or buds, and slowly shook through the long street market.

When the sun sets, two rows of red lanterns are lit up on the street, and the warm light is reflected on everyone's faces, smiling, and the people of the capital seem to be more satisfied and happy.

I pulled Yinzhen, who was still walking slowly without hurry, and although I was reluctant, I had to ask: "...... It seems that too much time has been wasted, and Yinxiang and they have to wait in a hurry. ”

Yin Zhen didn't look at me and said as he walked: "It's all said and it's just the two of us." ”

"Didn't Yinxiang say that he was waiting for us in Wanxiang Building?"

"Say it and believe it. Yin Zhen said casually, then stopped saying a word, and walked into a shop on the street with my hand.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold, someone had already walked up quickly and bowed down to greet him, "Fourth Master, you are here, this is the Fourth Master's Fujin, please give you two a greeting." The boss has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Yin Zhen nodded slightly, helped me through the hall to the inner room, a middle-aged man stood in front of us with a smile on his face, it is estimated that it was the boss mentioned by the guy just now, and he made a gesture and led us to sit in the chair. After serving tea, he stood respectfully beside Yinzhen, bent down and said carefully: "Fourth master, the things you want are all ready, but now take them?"

Yin Zhen waved his hand at him, and the boss ran down to get it himself, and it didn't take much effort to turn back with a burden and put it on the table, "Fourth master, Rong Xiao will retire first." The boss bowed down and withdrew, closing the door closely.

"Yan Yu, serve your master. After Yinzhen finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the door, standing there with his hands behind his back.

It turned out to be a whole set of clothes, inside and out. The white coat and trousers, the aqua red placket with white fur trim, and a few small white or aqua red roses embroidered on the hem and cuffs, but the color is just the opposite, along with the big red belly pocket, underwear, underwear, and even shoes, and a hand cage with pure white fox fur. I didn't even have time to see what kind of business this store was doing when I entered the store, but I understood it at this point.

After changing his clothes and walking behind Yinzhen, he turned around before he could speak, looked back and forth on me, took a white hosta from his sleeve pocket, and replaced the gold-covered jade hairpin inserted in my bun. I raised my hand to touch it, as if it was carved, Yinzhen had nodded and turned around to open the door, and led me out.

As I walked around the street with him, my excitement faded and I was hungry. There has been no such a large amount of exercise consumption for several months, and such a good physical training for shopping has been wasted, although the snack god horse is very loving, but it still needs a meal to replenish the body, otherwise it really can't be interesting.

I finally walked to the end of the street, but I didn't see the carriage of Baylor House, and I was disappointed and secretly beat off my stiff legs. A smile flashed in Yinzhen's eyes, helped me lean on him, shook his head and whistled, and walked out of the alley next to him at night, and it was difficult to distinguish in the dark.

Leaning on his chest, I shook my feet weakly as I ran through the night, and Yinzhen's soft words came from above my head, "When you're tired, close your eyes and rest for a while." ”

I closed my eyes as I said, thinking that he was very gentle and considerate this day, holding my hand all the time, and his voice was always soft and soft, so it felt good to be in such a world of two people.

Open your eyes and blink, staring at the white clothes in front of you, in the evening of the Qing Dynasty without street lights, it is still very conspicuous. I'm very slow to react today, but now I found out that this man is wearing white, and his dark color has changed? Could it be that he just changed......? With a red belt, and the red purse made for him by Concubine De, he faintly smelled the spicy fragrance of dogwood on the two people.

The fourth master, who is loved by countless modern sisters, aren't you sullen? How can you be so blatant!

Who are you trying to seduce with this look?

If it were me, well, you made it, and it was fun and sweet to see the two of us dressed up as a couple.

When I stopped running at night and breathed in place, I still tightly circled him and refused to let go, Yinzhen laughed sullenly, and jumped off the horse awkwardly with me.

It's just that where is this? Shouldn't there be a lantern in front of the house? No one even came up to lead the horse to say hello.

Yinzhen carried me to a small door, raised his foot to kick the door open, stepped in and hooked back again. I looked at the familiar furnishings under the moonlight, and it was actually my little courtyard.

The feeling of emptiness was a little frightening, and I tugged at his shirt and whispered, "Where have all the people gone?"

Yin Zhen pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled and walked to the dining room at the back of the courtyard, listened to me ask again, the hand holding my waist tightened hard, and nothing could be seen in the dark room, so frightened that I hooked his neck and hugged it tightly.

"I can't remember how many times I've said it, today, just the two of us, understand?" Yin Zhen said and put me on the ground, lit the wax, and the room was bright.

There were a few dishes on the table, as well as a jar of wine and a black lacquer carved food box, I leaned over and looked at it in turn, it turned out to be Wanxianglou, all of which I had eaten, and I could vaguely guess what was in the food box.

Tearing off the wine seal on the altar, the fragrance of chrysanthemum wine immediately wafted out.

Has he forgotten the Chongyang banquet in Wanxianglou in the past, but we broke up unhappily, and today, he doesn't remember it, or doesn't care?

"Aren't you hungry, eat quickly. Yinzhen pulled me to sit at the table, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fine flower cake and put it on my plate, just like back then.

I ate slowly with him, occasionally glancing at each other, and he brought me the vegetables, and I ate them quietly, without saying a word.

No one touched the jar of wine, and no one touched the box of chrysanthemum cakes I had seen but had never tasted.