The sister-in-law's ridicule brought the tailor Guo back to reality, and he smiled embarrassedly at the sister-in-law: "I saw that she looked like a familiar woman to me, and I couldn't help but look at her a few more times." ”

The sister-in-law snorted, "She is still a girl, do you see that the women you are familiar with use this kind of vision?" It's really not harmful......" The "shame" was about to be exported, probably thinking it was too hurtful, so he swallowed it back.

The little girl's face flushed, and she did not make a sound.

Guo Da Tailor didn't work with this sister-in-law, asked for two taels of pickled radish, kept silent, and buried himself in eating noodles.

Looking at the boundless and lonely figure of Guo Da tailor, the little girl's eyes were full of endless love.

Tailor Guo Da fortunately didn't see it, otherwise he would definitely go crazy, because this kind of vision is the vision that only his women have.

The pity in the girl's eyes quickly vanished, replaced by unspeakable pain and resentment.

At this moment, a little boy of the same age as the little girl ran over in a panic and said to the little girl breathlessly, "Oh no, your grandmother fell down the stairs and is unconscious." ”

With a "clang", the empty bowl in the girl's hand fell to the ground and broke in half.

The girl couldn't cry, she cried with a handful of noses and tears, crying and trembling.

The little boy took the girl's hand and ran, and the two children walked away.

Everyone sighed, and it was difficult to swallow when their faces reached their mouths. The sister-in-law sighed and wiped her eyes.

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

The morning market opens. The streets are full of traffic and people.

The girl's noodle stall is still lit up,

Water was boiling in the pot, steaming everywhere. The fire crackled, as if someone had just added new charcoal.

A water-filled wooden basin is soaked with many unwashed dishes and chopsticks, and half-cut green onions are scattered on the desk.

The noodle stall is missing one crucial thing, people.

Not only were there no customers at the stall, but even the girl was nowhere to be seen.

Cang'er and Hai Dress are coming.

"What about people?" Cang'er and Haisheng looked at each other.

The two of them sat down around the empty table, staring wide-eyed.

A few passing vendors saw that Cang'er was dressed strangely, pointed fingers, and exchanged ears. Cang'er was so hungry that he let them judge.

The noodle stall lacks a noodle seller. Cang'er looked at the sea dress, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Sister, why don't we sell noodles for the girl, work for a while, and earn a bowl of noodles to eat?"

Haisheng looked embarrassed: "I can't cook this kind of noodles!"

Cang Er patted his chest: "Brother Bao Feixian!" This is the hand-made noodles of the South. ”

Haisheng's face was happy: "Okay, I'll do it and wash the dishes."

The two of them got up and busied, selling noodles in a good way. After a while, the stall was crowded with people, and everyone was vying for a bowl of noodles to taste the difference in the noodles cooked by the man in fancy clothes.

Dozens of bowls of noodles were snatched up at once, Haisheng was sharp-eyed, and there were still two bowls of fabric left, just enough for her and Cang'er to have one bowl each. The sea dress tugged at Cang'er's sleeve, suggesting that Cang'er could call it a day.

Cang'er comprehended, knocked on the edge of the pot a few times, and shouted: "Scattered, scattered, sold short, sold short."

The vendors dispersed, and Cang'er and Haishang finally ate a steaming bowl of noodles.

The sky was white, and the little girl had not yet appeared.

Haishang checked the copper plate in her hand, the little girl didn't reply, they had to wait at the stall, waiting for the face money to be handed over to the girl.

The morning market is coming to an end, and an old man with gray sideburns is looking at the pile of greens sold underground and sighing, probably having to be transported home.

A middle-aged woman selling cloth was bargaining with several mothers-in-law, shouting: "You can't lower the price any more, if you don't buy it, forget it, where to find this good and easy fabric." ”

There are two little girls who look like flowers and jade, and they are spreading around the rouge like butterflies, try this and which one to try, and answer shyly.

There are also a few seven or eight-year-old children who are playing hide and seek, and there is a child with braids who was probably stepped on by someone, crying his nose, constantly wiping tears with his sleeves, and unspeakable grievances.

"Ma'am, be careful." A woman's voice came from the corner of the street.

The old man who sells vegetables no longer sighs, the middle-aged woman who sells cloth no longer bargains, and the little girl who dresses up as a fashion stays there with fat powder in her hand. The child interrupted his sobbing, his eyes widening.

Their eyes were fixed on the street.

At the corner of the street, a little girl with a good look, red lips and white teeth, supported a gentle and elegant wife with an orchid temperament, and walked towards the noodle stall.

Two soldiers with swords followed closely behind.

The street fell silent for a moment, so quiet that only the footsteps of four people could be heard.

As Madame approached, Cang'er could hardly believe his eyes, and the person who came was actually Jiang Tao.

Cang Er was deeply grateful, he obviously saw Jiang Tao's flower boat disappear into the night, why did Jiang Tao return to the city overnight? also restored her daughter's body, a wife dressed as an official, behaved decently, dignified and virtuous.

The four of them walked to the stall, and Xiao Yahuan asked, "What about the girl?" ”

Haishang replied that the girl was in a hurry and did not come back.

Xiao Yahuan asked: "Where are the noodles ordered by my wife?" ”

At this time, Cang'er and Haibin couldn't answer.

"Has the little girl entrusted to you? Think about it, you two. "Madame is kind and pleasant.

Mrs. and Jiang Tao have exactly the same face, but their demeanor is very different from Jiang Tao.

"You two hurry up and find it! Madame is waiting to go back and cook noodles for Master Cui to eat. "Xiao Yahuan couldn't hold her breath.

Cang'er's heart was beating wildly: Lord Cui? There is only one Master Cui in Chang'an, could it be that this wife is Cui Hu's wife, Jiang Niang? I didn't expect Jiang Tao and Jiang Niang to look so similar.

The old man selling vegetables, the middle-aged woman selling cloth, and the little girl dressed up in the fashion were all fierce, and they all surrounded them.

The air was so heavy that it was breathless, and Cang'er felt that something was wrong, and a fear that had never been seen before enveloped him.

The scalps of the two government soldiers were fluttering, and a layer of goosebumps appeared all over their bodies, and they turned around, the old man, the middle-aged woman, and the little girl had green skin and fangs, and their faces were full of murderous intent.

The old man sighed: "Congratulations on stepping into the ghost gate." ”

Cang Er was horrified when he heard this, and hurriedly reminded the two government soldiers: "Be careful." ”

It was too late, because the old man's mouth was moving, and his hands were also moving at the same time, and as soon as the words fell, an iron flat dan cast of fine iron in his hand took the lead in killing the government soldiers on the left with a move of "immortal guidance".

At the same time, middle-aged women and little girls did it together. Obviously, this sentence of the old man is a signal.

The middle-aged woman wielded a pair of extremely large scissors, "clicking, clicking" and storming the government soldiers on the right, invincible and unstoppable.

The bargaining mother-in-law took materials from everywhere, simply danced all kinds of flower cloths on the cloth stall, and carried the sound of the wind to attack the lady.

The two little girls smiled, twisted their waists, turned into double swallows, and flew towards the little girl.

The child with his big pigtails clapped his little hands and applauded, so happy that he forgot the pain just now. The little friends who were playing hide and seek gathered around him. It's like watching a fun shadow puppet show.

Cang'er never expected that he would witness a crowd of people on the sidelines of the noodle stall. Undoubtedly, the leader who planned this attack was well-intentioned and thoughtful, but was it just to assassinate the weak Mrs. Cui Hu, Jiang Niang?