With Shu Ya, Xingzhe felt very sweet. Shu Ya www.biquge.info is not a traditional girl, she is more like a shy modern person, and this Shu Ya has a character that many Tang girls do not have.

For example, although Shuya is more shy, she is also more bold. It's like taking the initiative to kiss Xingzhe, such a thing is not allowed in the traditional education of Datang.

But Shu Ya has not undergone the traditional education of the Tang Dynasty, not to mention that there are very few women who study, and it costs a lot of money to study.

In this patriarchal era, few people are willing to spend too much money for a girl. So Shu Ya didn't have the opportunity to enter the school to study, but fortunately, her father had read, and in his spare time, her father would personally teach Shu Ya to read and write.

It is precisely because of this that Shu Ya's education is different from that of others, and her ideology is very different from others.

Shu Ya's ideology is more similar to Xingzhe, it should be her father who taught her well, so Shu Ya's thoughts are not bound by books and rules.

This is also the reason why when Xingzhe talked about equality between men and women, Shu Ya would be impressed by Xingzhe.

And Xingzhe and Shu Ya are also very relaxed together, Shu Ya is almost the same as a girl in the original world, and there are not so many rules and regulations to get along with Shu Ya.

For example, holding hands, this kind of skin-to-skin kissing behavior, in the traditional concept of the Tang Dynasty, is unclean. It's almost the same as pulling hands and getting pregnant, and if you are pregnant, you must marry your child, in short, all kinds of very nonsense, and there is no scientific basis for feudal theories.

But Shu Ya didn't have this idea, this was all taught well by her father. Xingzhe has always wondered if Shu Ya's father is also a traverser, otherwise why would his thinking be so advanced?

Xingzhe decided to meet his future father-in-law for a while to see if his future father-in-law was a traverser.

"Shuya, it's almost time to eat, I'm a little hungry, you must be hungry too, right?"

Xingzhe touched Shuya's hair and asked.

"Mm-hmm, I did get a little hungry too. ”

Shu Ya nodded and replied.

"Otherwise, let's go to the market and buy some food, and then go to your house and eat with my father-in-law." ”

Shu Ya hesitated for a moment, but when she raised her head to look at Xingzhe, she still nodded.

"My dad's cooking is delicious, you must eat more when the time comes. ”

The rain had stopped for a while when I came out of Bunkura Pavilion, and although the ground had not yet dried, there was no water left on the masonry.

After the rain, the sun came out of the clouds, and his face was flushed, as shy as Shu Ya.

A brilliant rainbow is formed between the mountains, building a beautiful bridge.

Out of nowhere, an unknown bird began to chirp and sing, as if pouring out the joy of the bath.

The raindrops that condensed on the leaves were still dripping down, dripping into the small puddles on the side of the road, making an unusually crisp sound, just like a lady striking a chime, which was pleasant to the ear.

There was a light rain in the morning, but now the rain has soaked into the ground, but the road is still slippery. The crops in the field were all washed green and crystal clear by the rain, and the air also carried a fresh and moist smell of crops.

The sun is shining brightly after the rain, but it is more warm than the scorching heat of the past.

Xingzhe and Shu Ya talked and laughed sweetly along the way to the vegetable market, ready to buy some good dishes, the most important thing is big fish and big meat.

Xingzhe had never been to the vegetable market before, and today was the first time he came, but as soon as he stepped into the door of the vegetable market, Xingzhe was stunned.

The wet market is so lively!

The shouts came and went, and all kinds of voices were heard endlessly. One stall after another, there were vegetable sellers, carrot sellers, fish sellers, and meat sellers...... There are all kinds of them, and they are dizzying and dazzling.

There are even more people who come to buy vegetables, and almost every stall is crowded with people, enclosing the vegetable market with three layers inside and three layers outside.

In addition to vegetables and meat, there are also a variety of sweets in the market. There are fragrant and crispy water chestnut cakes, as well as fragrant and soft maple cakes, peanut flavor, sesame flavor, osmanthus flavor, and many more.

There are more and more people in the wet market. People go around to pick fresh vegetables, meat, fish, all kinds of cries, quarrels, laughter, gossip, bargaining sounds are intertwined, one after another, endlessly, adding a lively atmosphere to the vegetable market.

Xingzhe was stunned and walked away now, looking at the vegetable market in front of him in a daze, and there was a feeling of crowding the subway.

"Xingzhe, what's wrong with you?

Seeing that Xingzhe was motionless, Shu Ya stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Xingzhe, and then asked.

"Nothing. It's just a bit square, there are too many people, and I'm a little overwhelmed. ”

Shu Ya smiled slightly, grabbed Xingzhe's hand, and pulled Xingzhe into the crowd.

"Come with me, I'll take you grocery shopping. ”

Shuya shouted loudly to Xingzhe.

Because there are really too many people in the vegetable market, all kinds of voices are mixed together, and if you don't speak loudly, you can't hear what is being said to the house at all.

Xingzhe nodded vigorously, and as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could speak, Shu Ya turned his head and pulled Xingzhe into the vegetable market.

Feeling the warmth of those soft hands, Xingzhe smiled even though he was squeezed and couldn't stand steadily.

Love is like a gentle angel, seriously and affectionately stacking a thousand paper cranes, the dream of love and the tenderness of fingerprints, together with the wonder of a thousand paper cranes, fly to the heavenly river of love, scatter the seeds of love in the muddy soil, waiting for the wish of love to blossom and bear fruit.

Therefore, I know, the writing is full of hatred, who drinks ignorance, I don't know where the moon is bright, the pen is connected, the ink is sad, the sun is returning to the west, who is in the afterglow of desolation, sad yesterday's oath, whose messiness is given by the writing, the lonely sky, is there still not a trace of clouds drifting by. The lament of the wind chimes, his lonely red dust, broke into her thoughts of the moon.

Not all fate in the world is destined to be separated after meeting, and destined to be lost after possession. You don't have to doubt that his fate with her is like the wood of agarwood, Lethe, and it can't erase the traces of its existence. Imprinted her into his soul and engraved in his heart, it took root clearly, and stubbornly staggered. When the years go by, it is not a blurred face that floats.

Xingzhe used to like to read all kinds of poetry and prose, and he has seen many people's understanding of love, and the praise and description of love.

At that time, he felt that it was love, what a beautiful feeling. But now he knows that he now has love, which is different from what they say, and it is a unique feeling.