The east of the city is inhabited by ordinary people, and there are many people coming and going on the street, and Baochun is familiar with the way to lead people to a stall, find an empty table, and sit down.

At the same time, I didn't forget to greet Xie Jiming and others, sit, sit, sit casually.

Xie Jiming saw that the table and chairs were still clean, so he sat down opposite Baochun, but Han Yi sat directly on Baochun's left hand side without even looking at it.

Rong Zheng, who came over later, sat down on Baochun's right hand.

The bear child is still reluctant to come down on other people's bodies, quite a pair, you want to be my stepfather, I will exhaust you first.

Stepfather? None of the words on it are good.

This is not who sued him, it was the bear child's personal experience.

For example, the dead general's wife, that is, the woman's stepmother, never forgot to ask for the woman's life, and the queen mother in the palace, the queen, who is not fierce and evil, has a straight face, and will teach whoever is not pleasing to the eye will be taught.

If you really have a stepfather, then I don't know what will happen?

Although this man is okay with them for now, who knows what will happen in the future?

The most critical point is that the woman is just such a person, what she thinks, reads, and relies on should be him, and no one else is allowed.

At this point, he still thinks that the woman doesn't have enough time to accompany him, and he has to share her attention with someone else, not to mention the door, there is no window!

This tofu brain stall is opened by husband and wife, the husband's surname is Wang, in his forties, known as Lao Wang, he has been selling tofu brain here for some years, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a golden signboard, the business is very prosperous, and most of them are old customers.

Of course, Baochun is also a frequent visitor here.

However, many of the guests here are ordinary people, like Xie Jiming and Han Yi, who are outstanding and extraordinary, they can tell at a glance that they are either rich or expensive.

Especially the Rong Zheng, scorching and gorgeous, like an immortal who has walked down from the world, makes people dare not look directly, and the temperament of the whole body makes people dare not approach.

These people sat in front of the stall, very abrupt, standing out from the crowd, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

When Aunt Wang saw that there were so many people coming to her stall, she wiped her hands, straightened her clothes, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.

Miss Shen is here, but I haven't seen you come for a while. Aunt Wang said with a smile.

That's not, I was busy some time ago, I can't come if I want to, I've been thinking about your tofu brain, I don't eat it for a few days, I feel exhausted, no, I'll come over today. Bao Chun also smiled.

From the tone of his speech, it seems that he should be very familiar with this Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang saw the small wine lying on Rong Zheng's body, smiled kindly, and when she saw Rong Zheng's face clearly, her smile couldn't help but freeze, and she was stunned.

This is the child's father, he looks really handsome, I have never seen such a good person, it's good, I have seen you lead the child before, I have never seen the child and his father, I still thought that your family was not in the capital, look at this look, this bearing, this two men are just like printing out of a mold, the relationship between the two is really good, how close do you see......

Xie Jiming and Han Yi listened to Aunt Wang's words, and almost choked to death with their own saliva, this one really dared to say it.

It looks like it's true, but your eyes see that the two of them have a good relationship? Then the two of them almost pinched each other.

As for husband and wife or something, that's even more wrong, his ninth brother is thinking, but at the moment he is only in the stage of thinking, as for coming true, it is still far away.

Therefore, with this look, I can only honestly sell tofu brains.

The two of them hurriedly bowed their heads and drank the tea brought by Lao Wang.

Sure enough, someone over there corrected it.

Baochun said, Aunt Wang is not my family, this is a friend.

Xiaojiu also said, this is not my father, my father died a long time ago.

Aunt Wang was dumbfounded, her lips squirmed, no, no......

This tone, this expression, why doesn't it sound right, it sounds like an apology, but if you think about it carefully, it's more like a pity, a regret or something.

Lao Wang walked over at this time, glanced at his mother-in-law, everything was fine, and he didn't hurry up to serve it to the guests.

The mother-in-law hurriedly sighed and went to serve the tofu brain.

Lao Wang said, my mother-in-law, there is no door on her mouth, and her mouth is broken, but her heart is good, and her hands are skillful, don't mind a few guest officers.

This couple, at first glance, is honest and simple people, and several of them are busy saying that they don't mind.

For Rong Zheng, not only did he not mind, but he also felt that this Aunt Wang was too visionary and good at talking, and she was not going to move chopsticks or anything, but when she said this, she suddenly had a very appetite, and the things made by such a pleasing person should not be bad.

Especially the sentence in charge, how can it be pleasant, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but quietly glance at the woman, and said coldly, Aunt Wang is a good person.

The people at the table were stunned.

Xie Jiming and Han Yi hurriedly lowered their heads and looked at the empty tea bowl, as if there was some treasure hidden there, and they could concentrate on it.

But the actual situation is that the two of them are afraid that they can't help laughing, anger the ninth brother, and be beaten, can you express it more directly? Say that you are like a husband and wife, you are good people?

Lao Wang said with a smile, that's not it, my mother-in-law followed me to set up a stall in the wind and rain, all year round, there was no day to pull down, let alone shout tired, marrying such a capable and virtuous mother-in-law, it is my Lao Wang's blessing.

Lao Wang's smile is straight to the heart, from the inside, the silly smile, the simple smile, is a simple people's peace of mind and satisfaction with life.

Rong Zheng suddenly felt that the smile was very dazzling, and he couldn't help but feel jealous.

Look at the husband and wife again, one holds tofu brain, one hurriedly hands over the bowl, the other greets the guests, and the other goes to collect the dishes and chopsticks, wipe the table, and have a tacit understanding.

The two of them are not idle, and their busy foreheads are full of sweat, but the smiles on the faces of the husband and wife have never disappeared, not fake, and the formulaic smiles that pretend to attract guests are heartfelt.

The guests who came, I don't know if they are all regular customers, anyway, basically every guest, the husband and wife will chat with someone for a few words, and the content of the conversation is also very ordinary, nothing more than a short parent or something.

But it can give people a simple, ordinary sense of happiness.

Rong Zheng thought to himself, this woman likes to come here to drink tofu brain, is it also for this simple sense of happiness?

But for a moment, he felt that if the old Wang was replaced by him, and Aunt Wang was replaced by the woman, he would be happy to set up a stall here, and he would probably show that silly and innocent smile.

The titles of Zhenrong Wangfu, Little Prince, and Ninth Brother in his mouth have not been able to make him feel this way over the years.

He probably understands a little, what kind of identity you have, what rights you have, what you do, these are not the most essential things of happiness, the most essential thing is the person next to you.

As long as she's by your side, even hell, you'll be happy with it.

What does this mean? Or what does that woman mean to him? He seemed to understand something.

The smooth tofu brain, the golden fragrant fritters, as soon as they were served, the wine gave Rong Zheng a white look, temporarily slugged down from him, and sat down next to his mother to wait for dinner.

Baochun took a look at it and hurriedly took his son's bowl of tofu brain to add ingredients.

There are many bowls on the feeding table, there are sugar, all kinds of pickles, and vinegar soy sauce sauce or something, it looks like it is all right, and what to add is all up to preference.

The bowl that Baochun put in front of his son was piled with white sugar.

Xie Jiming and Han Yi couldn't help but look at each other.

The bear child made a pair, how to add sugar to me, how could I love sweet, disgusted to the point that I couldn't do it, and I had no choice but to make do with it, and picked up the chopsticks.

Xie Jiming and Han Yi looked at Baochun, with expressions on their faces that they didn't even know what their children liked to eat.

Baochun pursed his lips, looked up at the sky for a while, and said nothing.

As his mother, can she not know what the bear child likes to eat?

What can she do with a son who can pretend?

Eat fragrant, drink spicy, drink wine in a big bowl, and eat meat, this is a real man, who likes sweets or something, that is a woman's preference.

And Xiong Zi, who claims to be the only man in the family all day long, naturally wants to give others a very manly momentum.

Typical machismo!

The bear child can really make do, and he made five big bowls in a row.

Xie Jiming and Han Yi, who were watching, were dumbfounded, Xiaojiu, why are you eating so much, be careful not to hold on.

If I don't eat so much, when will I grow as tall as you? The bear child put down the bowl, picked up the fritters in the basket and started eating again.

No wonder, his mother loves money so much, with this amount of food, it's really not good if she doesn't love money, otherwise, she can't even afford to raise her son.

Rong Zheng didn't move the chopsticks, Xie Jiming saw that he was going to add some ingredients or something, which would help his appetite, but he was stunned to stop him from giving him a look.

Xie Jiming said in his heart, is it necessary to be so angry?

After a while, Baochun found out and said, I'll go add something to you.

Rong Zheng was waiting for this moment, so he nodded.

Nibbling on a small wine full of oil, he looked up and looked at him coldly.

Rong Zheng smiled back.

Xiaojiu took a bite of the fritters hard, snorted, don't overdo it.

It's just that when Rong Zheng saw the things added by Baochun, his smile froze on his face, pickles, sauces or something, in the eyes of outsiders, he was very appetizing, but he looked at the woman sadly, and he wanted to grind his teeth.

Baochun said, eat quickly, didn't you say that you were going to that place, don't miss the hour.

Rong Zheng glanced at her again.

When she lowered her head, the corners of Baochun's mouth were smiling, and when she went to the plague-stricken area before, she found that this person loved sweets as much as her son.

Son, she is willing to spoil her, no matter how much she spoils, but outsiders are a different matter.

However, Na Rong Xiao Wang Ye was beyond her expectations, and actually picked up the spoon and ate it slowly.

Tofu brain is good, but what if it ...... It's even better, Rong Zhengxin said.