Cang'er happened to catch up with Jiang Tao's fishing show, and for Cang'er, who is aspiring to become a Datang patrol, it is beneficial and harmless to understand how greedy human nature is.

Night.

Jiang Tao sent Cang'er ashore.

On the occasion of parting, Jiang Tao gave Cang'er a peach blossom. A dried peach blossom.

Jiang Tao instructed Cang Er to take this dried flower to Lord Jingzhao Yin Cui Hu, whether he can withstand Cui Hu's permission depends on his own creation, she can only help here at most.

Cang Er watched as the peach's flower boat sailed towards the middle of the river, drifting away and disappearing into the night.

Cang'er stood on the bank of the river, stunned.

When I turned back to the imperial city, I saw a person squatting under the city wall, trembling. Cang'er took a closer look, and it turned out to be a begonia.

Haitang saw the man in white and visitors from outside the world rushing out of the door one after another in the Shuliuxiang Wine Pavilion.

Where can Begonia catch up with the peach and cang'er who flew on the roof of Chang'an, only for a while, and lost the target. She wandered the streets for a while, but she never saw the man in white and the visitors from outside the world, and she was depressed.

It was deeper and heavier, and the cool breeze was blowing, and Begonia didn't want to return to the Hibiscus Soup House, so she had to hide in a corner of the city wall, secretly sad.

Seeing Cang'er approaching, Haitang suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Feixian, where is the white-clothed man?" ”

Listening to Begonia call himself Brother Feixian, Cang'er couldn't cry or laugh. He glanced at the modern clothes on his body, and thought to himself that it was time to change into a Tang costume, but he couldn't steal or rob, where to change?

Begonia looked at him with a blank eye, expecting to surprise her. Cang'er disguised: "He...... He's gone fishing, oh! No, I didn't catch up. ”

Seeing Cang'er's flickering words, Haitang was so anxious that she cried, and begged: "Brother Feixian, it's good, you can tell the truth." ”

Cang'er's head was big.

This girl actually fell in love with Jiang Tao, who was dressed as a man.

Cang'er really wanted to tell Begonia that Peach was a daughter, and she was afraid that Begonia would be too sad.

Right now, it's important to find a place to fill your stomach first.

Cang'er asked, "Sister, are you hungry?" ”

When asked about the truth, Begonia nodded involuntarily.

"So let's go find something to eat? Only when you are full can you have the strength to chase the white-clothed man. ”

"Brother Feixian, will you be hungry too?" Begonia asked innocently.

Cang Er was embarrassed, and he couldn't explain it clearly for a while, so he had to say vaguely: "Brother Feixian hasn't practiced yet, so of course he wants to eat fireworks in the world." ”

Begonia burst into laughter, as if she understood or not.

Cang'er sighed: It is said that when a woman falls in love with a man, her IQ is zero, and this is true for modern people, and it is not the case for ancient people.

Cang'er couldn't be happy, he and Begonia were penniless, where to find food? Besides, snack shops, restaurants and restaurants have long been closed.

"Boom! ---Boom! Boom! Boom! "There was a slow and fast sound of the watch in the night, and it was already the fourth watch.

Haitang clapped his hands and said happily: "Brother Feixian, I know where to find delicious food." I heard from the guests of the soup restaurant that along the West Street, a girl's noodle stall opened not long ago, specializing in the business of morning market vendors. ”

"A girl's noodle stand?" Cang'er asked, "This name is so strange." ”

"It's nothing unusual, the owner of the noodle stall is a little girl, and the children of poor families are in charge of the house." It's not strange to see a lot of begonias.

"Good!" Cang'er clapped his hands and said quickly, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and I will talk about it in the past.

※Noodle stall.

The stall owner was a girl, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, with red pants and green jackets, and two pigtails, petite and cute.

A little girl like her is when she snuggles up to her father and mother, and it also happens to be the age when she plays bamboo horses with her friends and plays at home. But he wanted to come out and show his face, and prematurely picked up the burden of life.

Seeing that she was alone, her thin figure was hidden in the heat, and she was pitiful. A pair of small hands with fine skin and tender meat do the rough work of adults, a little clumsy and a little rusty.

Compassion is shared by everyone.

The uncles and uncles who rushed to the morning market took care of the girl's business, and the aunts and sisters-in-law on the morning street occasionally helped her. Some people only ate one bowl of noodles, but they had to pay for two bowls of noodles.

The little girl was pleasantly surprised, and her red face reciprocated with a shy smile, revealing two deep dimples. A hairy young man who ate noodles looked distracted, and he didn't pay attention to stuffing the noodles into his nostrils, causing everyone to laugh.

The little girl's head was buried even lower.

※ Guo Da Tailor smelled a fragrance from afar, a fragrance that he felt very cordial after a long time. Then he saw the stall selling noodles and the little girl who couldn't get busy.

Tailor Guo suddenly had an inexplicable impulse in his heart, the urge to hug the little girl.

The little girl was like a person, a woman he missed day and night.

His heart had woken up from his dreams more than once.

At this moment, his heart ached again, and the pain was worse than ever, and the pain made him sweat profusely, and the pain made him bend down.

His eyes were still fixed on the little girl, full of longing.

"Would you like to add a little pickled radish?"

The girl's crisp voice came from the wind, and if she added a little pickle to the noodles she sold, the taste would be even more beautiful. Of course, there are also people who don't like pickles, so little girls will ask the diners beforehand.

Pickled radish?

Tailor Guo suddenly realized that the fragrance he smelled just now was emitted by pickled radish.

He hadn't eaten a woman's pickled dill for twenty years.

Twenty years ago, whenever the sun set and dusk, the courtyard gate of Taoduling in his hometown was covered with a layer of golden afterglow, and the woman would set up a small table of eight immortals in the courtyard, with her hand-pickled radish on the table, and a pot of fragrant old wine next to it, waiting for him to come home stupidly.

"Slow down, slow down."

When he came home and drank old wine and pickled radishes, the woman was always worried that he was choking. Looking at the empty bowl facing the sky, the woman couldn't help sighing: "You always don't want to die when you eat pickled radish." ”

At this moment, the pickled radish in the little girl's noodle stall is sending a fatal temptation.

Tailor Guo Da walked to the noodle stall with difficulty and found an empty seat to sit down. stared intently at the little girl who was busy before and after, and her eyes danced with flames that were stronger than the fire.

The little girl noticed this strange gaze and was a little uncomfortable. She looked up, her watery eyes clear.

The little girl asked softly, "Guest officer, would you like a bowl of noodles?" ”

Tailor Guo nodded numbly.

Being close to the girl, Tailor Guo felt that the girl's face, every move, and even the tone of her speech were the same as those of his woman, and they were carved out of the same mold.

Seeing that Tailor Guo Da did not react, the little girl "porphylled", straightened the bangs on her forehead, and said, "Do you want a few pickled radish?" The girl's eyes were filled with a smile.

The heart of the tailor Guo Da was blown up by the laughter of the little girl.

Twenty years ago, whenever he looked at his beautiful face, the woman would always smile like this, straighten the bangs on her forehead, and say, "Do you want a few pickled radish?" ”

The woman's eyes were filled with infinite love for him.

Tailor Guo Da's eyes were confused, and the girl was busy.

A bowl of steaming hand-made noodles was brought to Tailor Guo, who didn't move his chopsticks, staring at the girl half-dementedly.

The sister-in-law who was helping next to her suddenly felt disgusted, and said unceremoniously: "If you don't eat noodles, go away quickly, go back and forth, don't affect the business of other children." ”