Chapter 61: Little Red Flower

Rong'er looked a little unhappy all afternoon, but she knew the general situation and accompanied the eldest sister with a smile, which looked even more painful.

At dusk, Grandma Jin Er returned to the Junwang Mansion, and Jixiang came to ask the master about the dishes at night, Ye Zhao smiled and said: "Rong'er and I went for a walk, and Jin Feng was good to accompany the eldest sister." ”

Jingzhen smiled diligently, and Grandma Jin Er had no objections.

Rong'er whispered: "It's rare for the eldest sister to come to Guangzhou, I want to get together with the eldest sister more, I won't go." ”

Ye Zhao is funny in his belly, little hairy girl, and still getting together with his eldest sister? Leaned against her side and chuckled, "Do you want me to carry you out?" ”

What can I do when I encounter such a lazy man? Rong'er is really worried that she will be carried out like a child by him and seen by the eldest sister, what can she say?

I had to go back to the room and change my clothes, put on a white suede fur, and the lining was carved with pink and jade, and the ice and snow were lovely.

Ye Zhao put on a beard and changed into a splendid horse coat, and Rong'er stared at his beard for a long time without squeaking.

After getting into the carriage at the east gate of the county king's mansion, Ye Zhao asked with a smile, "Where do you want to go?" Ma Kee wonton noodles? "Rong'er has two friends at school, one of them is a girl named Xiangyu, who is the daughter of the owner of this Ma Ji noodle restaurant, two years older than Rong'er, and Rong'er shares the same table, Rong'er once gave her a water storage pen.

A hint of joy flashed in Rong'er's big eyes, and it turned out that the princess knew about the school.

"Go to the North Gate!" Ye Zhao shouted outside, and pinched Rong'er's little face with a smile, "The two in-laws are still not happy when they are walking?" ”

Rong'er didn't say anything, and explained in her heart that the exam results came out early in the morning, and Rong'er took the little red flower, and Xianggong was going to talk and not treat Rong'er as a child.

Ma Ji wonton noodles near the north gate, the shop is very small, a few simple tables, chairs and benches, but these are said to be good business, because of the construction of the railway station outside the north gate, the construction of the railway from Guangzhou to Shaozhou, and the requisition of a large number of people, these bitter haha are all to cheer.

There is a bright gas street lamp outside Ma Kee Noodle Shop, compared to the kerosene lamps in the store, which looks much dimmer. Now that business is good, there is more gas lighting outside the store, which is much delayed by the closing time.

As soon as I entered the noodle shop, the heat came to my face, the bitter haha inside, the air was full of sweat, and a few bitter and muddy rotten straw shoes were stepping on the bench by the window, and they were drinking noisily.

"Let's go." Ye Zhao blocked Rong'er's eyes with his hand, and he was even more afraid that Rong'er wouldn't be able to stand the smell.

"It's fine." Rong'er whispered.

The bitter haha, who were making a lot of noise, suddenly saw such two masters coming in the shop, and before they knew it, their voices were quiet, and they all looked at Ye Zhao and Rong'er curiously, as well as the sturdy young man behind them.

At this time, the sound in the noodle shop became harsh.

"Go to school, go to school, you can learn a hair! Now it's the son of Lin who has taken a fancy to you, the blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, I tell you, dead girl, you have to marry, and you have to marry if you don't marry! Pick and choose, sooner or later it will become a rose-bottom orange! "The man's voice should be Boss Ma.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a Peugeot girl came out with steaming wonton noodles, cloth skirt and bamboo hairpin, the person was clean and tidy, but her eyes were red, and she had obviously cried.

"Rong'er?" The girl shouted in surprise when she saw Rong'er, and ran over quickly to bring the wonton noodles to the table by the window, shouting in surprise: "Why are you here?" "The girl must be Xiangyu.

Rong'er actually likes to go to school very much, and for the first time, she has friends who are about the same age as her and can chat with her very casually. Although Rong'er often doesn't know what to say to them, it's fun to listen to them.

"I'm here to eat noodles with my husband." Rong'er is not as easy to show her feelings as Xiangyu, and she speaks a little politely and a little distant, in fact, she is very happy to see Xiangyu.

"Ahh Xiangyu had already known that Rong'er had become a relative, but she had never seen this rumored father-in-law, so she couldn't help but look at Ye Zhao a few times, and said more generously: "Brother Ye, I have heard of you a long time ago, come, sit here." "It seems that the school is still exercising people, and although Xiangyu's family is poor, she can neither be humble nor arrogant, and she is obviously a very assertive person. Ye Zhaoxin said that Rong'er's vision of people is never wrong.

happened to settle the accounts at the table, Xiangyu led Ye Zhao and Rong'er to the table, quickly cleaned up the scraps on the table, and carefully wiped the table and benches. Ye Zhao smiled: "It's okay." ”

Before Ye Zhao and Rong'er sat down, the guards had already put the yellow mat on the bench, and carefully spread two snow-white napkins on the table in front of Ye Zhao and Rong'er.

Bitter haha, seeing this style, this is fresh, but it can also be seen that this is really a rich and wealthy family, but no one dares to coax. And if there was something to be done, he hurriedly threw down a few copper plates and left first. The attendants behind this young man and woman are terrifying, the fierce man, his eyes are like knives, staring at you and making your scalp numb, how many grievances do you have to accidentally say the wrong thing?

"What's the point? My sister is bigger than my master's mother-in-law, and she wants me to die? "Boss Ma didn't see Xiangyu go in for a long time, and while nagging, he lifted the curtain.

"Daddy, my friend from school, a very nice person, the wife who gave me a pen." Xiangyu hurriedly trotted up a few steps to explain, afraid that Daddy would hear the school fire and scold his friend indiscriminately.

What kind of eyes does Boss Kema have? Seeing Ye Zhaorong's magnificence, she immediately smiled all over her face, took a few steps, nodded and smiled: "Sir, madam, Xiangyu, this girl doesn't understand anything?" Didn't slow you two down, did you? ”

Now in Guangzhou City, from time to time to call the lord, the word Mr. is popular.

Ye Zhao smiled: "The shopkeeper is right? Xiangyu has been taking good care of Jing at school, and it's too late for me to thank her, how can I be called sluggish? She was friends with Humble Jing, so she didn't say that. ”

Boss Ma laughed and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, how can we afford to climb high?" But he was very surprised, and originally agreed that Xiangyu would go to school, because Xiangyu was a stubborn child and would go to death; Second, there is no need for tuition and miscellaneous fees to go to school, I heard that the rich children of Guangzhou City, now they like to say that they understand "culture", Xiangyu to learn a few words, maybe they can also say a good family business.

Sure enough, these days, Lin Gongzi, who is diagonally opposite the door of the Lin family's shoe shop, invited a matchmaker to kiss, but it was the Lin family who also studied in the national primary school, and he often went on the same road with Xiangyu, so he fell in love with Xiangyu.

Boss Ma immediately felt that he was very prescient, if he hadn't let his daughter go to school, he would have been nesting in the wonton shop, where would he have met Lin Gongzi?

Although the Lin family is not a wealthy family, they have a solid family background, which is enough to top ten of his noodle shops, and I heard that there are more than ten acres of fertile land in the countryside of the South China Sea.

Boss Ma agreed to the family affair at the moment, but who knew that his daughter heard it, crying and making trouble, Boss Ma was so irritable, isn't this counting his daughter?

When he saw the "friend" that his daughter knew, Boss Ma's heart flickered, not to mention anything else, just the shiny snow-white fur on this little lady's body, he knew it was a treasure at first sight, and he was afraid that he would not want a few hundred silver oceans? This kind of family, that is a wealthy family, a first-class wealthy family, but I don't want Xiangyu, a stupid girl, to know such a friend?

Boss Ma calculated in his heart, compared with others, the Lin family is broken, this requires the little wife and Xiangyu to get along well, and help talk about a family business, even if it is small? It's also a hundred times stronger than Xu to the Lin family!

Boss Ma calculated in his heart, but he didn't stop, and asked with a smile: "Does Mr. and Mrs. want to eat wonton from the shop?" ”

Ye Zhao smiled: "Since you are here, you will try Master Ma's craftsmanship, how many kinds of meat fillings do you have in this wonton?" ”

Boss Ma was a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "The small shop is vulgar, how can there be many fillings?" ”

Ye Zhao raised his eyes to look, but saw that the last table of Kuhaha was also embarrassed to leave under the gaze of the guards, a little helpless, and said, "Then come two bowls of wonton noodles, Master Ma, today's guests are all regular customers, right?" ”

Boss Ma said with a smile: "Mr. Hui's words, they are all familiar faces." ”

Ye Zhao said: "Then the next time they come to eat noodles, it will be counted in my account." With a look, the guard next to him threw a silver dollar to Boss Ma.

"Hey, hey! Great! Mr. is really a bodhisattva, and the small ones will cook noodles. Boss Ma grabbed the silver dollar and ran to the back kitchen. This silver dollar is half a month of hard work!

"Sit down, you talk about yours." Ye Zhao greeted Xiangyu with a smile.

Outside, Rong'er is naturally everyone's beautiful style, little and reserved, and she doesn't talk much.

Xiangyu is used to it, knowing that Rong'er seems to be cold and indifferent to everyone, and there are few people in the school who dare to talk to her, but she is kind-hearted and a good person.

After sitting down, Xiangyu said to Rong'er affectionately: "I really didn't expect that you would come to see me." ”

Rong'er didn't know how to interact with her "friends" at all, and said, "My husband brought me here." ”

Xiangyu grinned and said, "That's also Brother Ye knows that you want to come, don't you say?" Did you miss me? ”

Rong'er didn't squeak, and lowered her head to stroke the fluff of the cute little fur.

Xiangyu said mysteriously: "I'm going to school this afternoon, our exam results are out, do you know who is the little red flower in our hall?" ”

"Who?" Ye Zhao is more anxious than Rong'er, he has long forgotten about this stubble, and he has forgotten to destroy it, how can it be good for Rong'er to get a little red flower?

Xiangyu smiled and said, "Of course it's Rong'er, she got full marks in all three subjects, and she was the first in all of them." "At present, primary education does not have all-round moral, intellectual and physical development, and rewards can only be determined by examination results.

Ye Zhao shook his head, quite helpless.

A trace of joy flashed in Rong'er's eyes, and she thought carefully about the joy of turning the sky, Xianggong can't treat people as children anymore! It's a little proud, but there are outsiders here, and I can't be coquettish with my husband.

"Wonton noodles are here!" Boss Ma pulled a long voice and brought two bowls of steaming wonton noodles with a noodle plate, but he didn't ask Xiangyu for help.

Boss Ma's wonton noodles, wonton noodles are as thin as paper, the soup is crispy, and the taste is really good.

But Ye Zhao was a little unpleasant, and always felt that Rong'er's little red flower was not the right time.

(To be continued)