When he arrived here, the first Fu Cong couldn't walk anymore, and commanded the guard to run from east to west, and after a while, the guard grabbed his hands full of fragments. Fu Yao didn't care about saying cool words, so she had already thrown away Fu Jun, pulled the red sleeves and tied her mother to see people sticking plum blossoms, and asked the red sleeves to help her buy spring moths and colored windmills.

Fu Zhuang has booked a private room in the Shangyuan Pavilion Restaurant, and there will be a lantern parade in the street, and there will be a cigarette outlet in the palace. Because the restaurant was near the square, Fu Zhuang didn't hold the children too close, and only ordered the servants to follow closely.

Fu Jun hasn't gone shopping for a long, long time, and she hasn't experienced the feeling of fighting until her feet are soft, so her appearance at the moment is better than that of Fu Yao and Fu Jia.

I saw that her eyes were glowing green, strolling from one stall to another, in line with the principle that she would rather go to a thousand wrong stalls than let go of one stall, she did her best to go one by one, completely ignoring the fact that her body was only six years old.

In addition to wading the river and returning to the snow, there were also two servants and a small servant who followed Fu Jun. The little guy was very eye-catching, and when he saw that Fu Jun was shopping, he introduced it carefully one by one, and also brought his own comment function, what is the skill of sticking plum blossoms is not good, the one who swallows fire is not as good as Li Bald of Dagongfang, and pointed to a small stall selling sweet soybean milk and said: "It's not a small boast, this Zhang Zixiu's cooking cake and soy milk is the first one in Jinling City, and even Lord Shangshu has to drink a bowl every day." ”

Fu Jun stared at it, and saw a small stall with a green cloth banner hanging in front of it, and a lot of people were crowded there drinking soy milk. Because of the large number of people, some people have no place to sit, so they squat on the ground with a bowl, take a bite of soy milk and a mouthful of cakes, and eat and drink with a sigh. There was no shortage of well-dressed middle-class people in the crowd, and a few students wore Wensheng scarves and squatted on the ground and drank sweaty.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but remind Fu Jun of when he was investigating the case in his previous life, when he went to some remote areas and couldn't find a decent restaurant to eat, sometimes he would be like this, with a group of colleagues, buy a few baked cakes, and just eat cold water for a meal.

Thinking about it now, although the days were hard at that time, the freedom and dignity that the world gave her were difficult for her to have now.

Seeing Fu Jun looking at the soy milk in a daze, the little guy's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "This soy milk is not delicious when it is cold, and the cooking cakes must be eaten when they are out of the pot." If it's not small, I'll buy it back for the girl. ”

The thinner servant woman next to her said, "Don't mess with the girl and eat things outside, it's not clean." ”

Another round-faced woman laughed and said, "Ouch, I'm hungry." It's weirdly cold today, sister-in-law, look at it, I'll go buy a bowl of pulp to drive away the cold. Without waiting for the thin servant woman to reply, she ran to the soybean milk stall and lined up.

It's okay if this woman doesn't say it, but Fu Jun also feels a little cold when she says it.

I didn't feel it when I was shopping and walking, but now that I stopped, the cold wind in the first month was like a knife, blowing straight to my face.

The little guy next to him swallowed his saliva and said loudly to the woman: "Hurry up, we won't wait for you." ”

Fu Jun knows that these mothers-in-law and servants love to praise high and low. If she is a girl in the second room or the long room, she will give this woman a hundred dares, and she will not dare to leave her master and run to buy food.

But who calls himself a three-roomer? In the past few months, I have listened to cold words and looked at cold faces in Rongxuan Hall every day, and everyone in this house has eyes, who doesn't know that Sanfang is being rejected by Mrs. Hou. In such a situation, let alone a mother-in-law who goes out with her, even the most inferior sweeping mother is just respectful to Fu Jun.

Hui Xue was angry when she looked at it next to her, so she sneered: "These mothers have big faces, and they left their masters to drink hot ones by themselves." ”

The thin-faced servant woman did not speak, but the corners of her mouth twitched, and a hint of disapproval flashed in her eyes.

Shi Jiang stepped forward to tighten the little cloak for Fu Jun, and asked softly, "Is the girl cold?" ”

Fu Jun shook his head, lowered his head and saw that Shi Jiang's two hands were red from the cold, so he asked, "Where are your gloves?" Why don't you wear it? ”

Thanks to the blessings of a few seniors, there are already gloves in this time and space, and there are gloves and other things in the clothes of the people of the Hou Mansion.

Shi Jiang smiled and said: "That thing is not good for work, the maid will pick it up first, and then wear it later." ”

The little guy next to him laughed and said, "Hey, hey, this is thirty-nine days, don't freeze my sister's hands." ”

Fu Jun looked at Shi Jiang's hand, glanced at the soybean milk stall again, and turned her head to see that Fu Zhuang was still taking Fu Ju to watch a hundred operas, she muttered for a while and said, "Let's go drink a bowl of hot syrup, let's go together." ”

Hui Xue hurriedly persuaded: "Girl, the things outside are not clean......

"That's Zhang Zixiu's soybean milk," the little guy interrupted Hui Xue's words with swallowing saliva, and said to Fu Jun with a smile: "Girl, I believe in the small one, that Zhang Zixiu has done dozens of businesses, and he is the most clean and honest." ”

Hui Xue stepped forward and slapped the little guy and said, "You monkey cub is hungry for yourself, so you came to pick up the girl." ”

The little guy covered his head and shouted injustice, and the thin servant woman smiled and said, "Ouch, don't stop the girl back to the snow, the girl said she was going, what are you doing in front of you?" Do you still think you are a deputy miss? ”

Where did Hui Xue hear this, her eyes widened, and she stepped forward to scold, but Shi Jiang hurriedly pulled her sleeve, and looked at the servant woman with a smile and said, "That's exactly what you said." The maid who has to be used by the girl's side is really half a young lady, and that is the face of the master's reward. Mom, is she anxious that she doesn't have this face? It's a pity that my mother is two years older, and she hasn't learned the ability to serve people well, so she can't have this face. ”

With a "poof", the little guy couldn't help but laugh. Fu Jun was also surprised, he didn't expect that Shijiang would have such a sharp quarrel, and it would not be easy for him to fight.

The servant woman's face was flushed by a few words from the river, and she opened her mouth to reply, but Fu Jun suddenly called: "This mother."

Fu Jun's voice is still a child's voice, very soft and glutinous. However, her tone was not soft at all, and there was a little coldness.

The servant woman couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, glanced at Fu Jun, but saw that the fourth girl was looking at her coldly, her dark eyes were dark, with a snow-white face, full of murderous aura, looking a little infiltrating.

The servant woman shuddered, and was so frightened that she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look again. I only heard Fu Jun say in a cold voice: "This mother, lead the way." ”

The servant woman involuntarily took a few steps forward and distanced herself from Fu Jun a little. But even so, she still felt that the cold eyes of the fourth girl were glued to her back, making people uncomfortable.

In fact, it is just a few steps, and there is no need for anyone to lead the way. Fu Jun just separated her, saving her from being entangled with the maid.

At this time, there were fewer people in front of the soybean milk stall, and a table was vacant, and the little guy rushed forward in a few steps, wiped a few stools clean with his sleeves, and courteously invited Fu Jun, Hui Xue, and Shijiang to sit down.

Shijiang and Huixue didn't dare to sit, so they only protected Fu Jun in the middle, stood on both sides, and looked to the side a few more times.

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I received a notice from the editor that the book will be on the shelves on August 1 (this Saturday), and the author Jun is very nervous and uneasy at the moment, but of course a little happy. After all, putting it on the shelves also means that the book is recognized. Mmmm, the author will post a testimonial later. In short, I would like to thank all my friends who have supported me.