Zeng Wei is wearing a small wide-sleeved robe with a lake blue collar, a double-winned waist seal with an ochre bottom, indigo pants and leggings, a pair of black flat shoes, no crowned hat, and his hair is only tightly wrapped in a silk scarf.

Under the crotch of the saddle of the snow green horse, there is also a leather ball hanging.

Yao Huan said in his heart, this is to participate in Keju, a national fitness sport that the masses of the Great Song Dynasty like to see.

After a few quick glances, tsk, Zeng Jiashiro was indeed a member of the first echelon of Gao Fushuai.

The key is to dress up tightly, and the lines of wide chests, wide backs, bee waists, and narrow buttocks come out.

Although the ancients were generally slimmer because of the composition of the food and the cooking technique. But like Zeng Wei, a young man who is beautiful and smooth, looking at a young man with fairy spirit and strength, Yao Huan has never seen it in the street market.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Since Zengfu was in distress, after a month of absence, the white jade-like Zeng Gongzi, I don't know if it was because he often worked out and played under the scorching sun, and he tanned a lot. But appearance has always had nothing to do with skin color, such as Gu Tianle, no matter white or black, it is all natural and jade.

Yao Huan sincerely felt that the Zeng Gongzi in front of him, even if he couldn't reach it, it shouldn't be a big problem to dump Kaifeng City.

"Zeng Gong......" Yao Huan subconsciously wanted to call "Zeng Gongzi" when he greeted him, and when he thought that he was Zeng Wei's junior, he swallowed the word "Zi" back.

Zeng Wei was slightly stunned, and then there was a funny smile in his eyes.

Zeng Gong? Although you and I are considered uncles and nephews, your "Zeng Gong" is too old, right?

But he was actually comfortable at this time.

Yao Huan's hot and sweaty face, the cramped words that are not good, like a layer of dew on the pink lotus in the morning mist, seemed very childish and cute to Zeng Wei, which made him suddenly think of the sentences in Xiao Ling that described the timidity and shyness of his daughter.

This is the natural and beautiful state that a little girl should have.

On weekdays, at the social gatherings of the children of the official eunuchs and nobles, the daughters of this and that prince are either conceited and outstanding, or conceited and intelligent, and they are extremely hypocritical with the shelves of celebrities, and their verbal exchanges are more tiring than the old and new party disputes.

The milk lamb chops, which seem to have been smeared with too much salt and too much sauce, are overseasoned to the point that the meat is so fat that people want to put down their chopsticks and leave after tasting it.

Therefore, Zeng Wei still prefers to bow with Lang Jun, who is a low-level official, and even the prodigal children.

Where does everyone get the class difference, they all speak by virtue of their body and leg skills and real reflexes, like a battlefield soldier or a hunter in the mountains, showing the wisdom and courage of a man.

Zeng Wei jumped off the horse and said to Yao Huan with a pleasant face: "Mrs. Yao is polite, just call me the fourth uncle." ”

Yao Huan bent his knees slightly, and said softly: "Fourth uncle." ”

Still looking down at the ground.

Somehow, when he first met him a moment ago, Yao Huan could still look at him calmly. At this moment, Zeng Wei dismounted and came to her, much closer to her, but she didn't dare to look at him again.

The corners of Zeng Wei's mouth twitched slightly, and he opened his mouth with a kind and easy rhetoric: "I always say that I went to the second sister-in-law's shop to taste the roasted kidneys of the first No. 1 in Dongshuimen. There is a blessing in the mouth. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the food cart with a smile, and suddenly saw the signboard written by Su Yu, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Eat chicken feet three or two catties a day, what's the matter, this cart full of delicious food, all chicken feet, not pig offal?" ”

Yao Huan came back to his senses, followed Zeng Wei's steps to the front of the food car, pointed to the row of clay jars containing five-flavor chicken feet, and said: "My family is a foot shop in the food shop, and it all depends on the taste to retain customers. For example, Ouyang Yongshugong's words, there are tearful eyes asking flowers silently, flying over the swing in red, and there are also willow tops on the moon, and people about ...... after dusk"

Yao Huan spoke, and he was bluffed.

Emma, am I suddenly hanging?

Can you even open your mouth and come to the poetry conference?

Looking back at the words in Ouyang Xiu's "Yuan Xi" quoted at the end, she was really shocked.

The meaning is also ambiguous.

She pointed to a cart of painstakingly made chicken paws and swore that she was really just using words as an analogy, and absolutely nothing to provoke.

Hey, it's not because appearance and body are eternal hormonal catalysts. Seeing Zeng Jia Shilang, even if his face is tanned now, it still reminds Yao Huan of the illustrations in the elegant Song Ci that he memorized in middle school in his previous life.

Yes, Fourth Uncle Zeng, he is the first brother in the fairy world who came down from the painting, and he was taken into the literary ditch of the wind and the moon by him when he looked at it.

Meituan on the side also stared at the little master and the man who fell from the sky without blinking.

It turned out to be Lang Jun of Zengfu, he was so good-looking, Shao Langzhong had to bow down in front of him.

Meituan likes Shao Langzhong, who is talented and kind, but she thinks that if she compares it with the fourth uncle Zeng who is of the same age in front of her, Shao Langzhong is like, just like the pork intestines in the restaurant that forgot to brush the tempeh and roasted it, the ingredients themselves are quite fresh, but they lack a little flavor.

Shen Fuzhi, the owner of Meituan, seems to have a golden horse and a big knife, but in fact, he is very tight-mouthed on critical issues.

Therefore, Meituan did not know that Yao Huan was in distress in Zeng's Mansion that day, and naturally did not know that the handsome fourth uncle Zeng in front of him saved Yao Huan's life that day.

She was just a bystander, and found that when the little master faced this fourth uncle Zeng, the eyes that were sometimes as deep as a pool and sometimes lively as a spring had a look that she had never seen before-as if a few stars had suddenly fallen into it, illuminating her face even brighter.

Meituan's biggest advantage is that she will not forget her job because of the barrage, she saw that the fourth uncle Zeng had a few words from the little master Ouyang Xiu, and suddenly the embarrassment of not knowing how to answer the phone appeared, so she quickly rolled up a lotus leaf, opened the lid of the jar, and quickly took out a few pieces of tiger skin chicken feet, poked the stick, and presented it to Zeng Wei.

"Officials, please try it, they were all cooked and boneless yesterday evening, and the eldest lady of my family got up on the fifth watch and fried and stewed, which can make it taste good."

Zeng Wei didn't shirk it, took it and tasted it, pursed his lips and praised: "I never thought that chicken feet could make such a wonderful flavor." “

However, although his face was full of praise, there was a sudden mixture of pity and a slight sneer in his breast.

Is such a beautiful and wonderful person as the girl of the Yao family so caught up in the fate of hard work?

It's just a matter of cooking before dawn, and she has to push the cart to sell during these dog days, and it seems that there are no diners patronizing her stall......

Zeng Fu accepted her as a righteous daughter, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law really put on a show and walked around for fear of causing more trouble to their father. Where is the real affordable day for others?

Zeng Wei finished eating a few pieces of chicken feet on the lotus leaf, took out a silk handkerchief from the placket of his clothes, wiped his lips, and said softly to Yao Huan: "Fourth uncle, I still have to go to Keju, and I can't eat more than I engrave." But I bought all your chicken feet today. Bother you and this adoptive mother, push the car to the willow tree, and when the football is over, I will invite them to eat, and the two of you will help Zhang Luo Zhang Luo. How is it? “

When Yao Huan heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Hahaha, thank God, reward a domineering president for giving me cheering performance.

"I contracted this fish pond......

"I contracted this car of chicken feet......

The ancient and modern president style turned out to be the same painting style.

Yao Huan immediately put the strange feeling of blushing and heartbeat behind Fang Cai, and said, "Thank you Fourth Uncle for taking care of my family's small business", beckoned Meituan to pull out the brakes, and pushed it to the juju field.

Zeng Wei turned his head and got on the horse and walked in front of the food truck.

He wasn't in a hurry, but he couldn't bear to see Yao Huan's cart.

He couldn't help but regret that he didn't bring the little maid out today, otherwise he could have let the little guy contribute.

Deep down, he also wanted to come forward to help push the cart himself, but although this place is not as lively as the Bianhe River, after all, it is not a remote place.

The three of them went under the willow tree, the hitched horses of the horses, and the cars of the parked cars.

Zeng Wei was about to say a few more words to Yao Huan, when he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting with a bit of ridicule: "Shiro, the sun came out of the west today, and you were the first to arrive?" ”