Chapter Forty-Seven: Parade in the Streets

Wen Ruyan looked at him mysteriously: "Secret." ”

Donglin North District is a more prosperous area of Donglin Town, the mansions are connected, the urban area is prosperous, and the door is less than a few miles away, and you will arrive at Beishi.

There are a lot of children here, and most of the children in the North District sell some children's gadgets and food, Wen Ruyan saw the red rock sugar gourd, and thought of Tang Li.

She bought a string of rock sugar gourds and handed them to Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan looked at it and didn't answer it, and looked at Wen Ruyan with a pair of black eyes.

"Take it and eat it," Wen Ruyan handed it forward again: "Taste it." ”

Seeing that Yang Xuan was still hesitant, Wen Ruyan finally let him take the string of rock sugar gourds at the cost of telling another interesting story.

He stretched out his little tongue and licked it, sweet and silky, smashed it twice, his mouth was still a little greasy, and he bit a little bite, and suddenly his expression was sour, but he still didn't spit it out, only faintly tasted back and forth in his mouth.

Wen Ruyan soon found an old man who used grass to weave all kinds of small animals, and the old man dragged a few grasses in his hands, and after a while, he would make up a gadget, which looked vivid.

"Bring me a rabbit and a horse."

For Wen Ruyan's handicap, seeing an item come out in a few clicks, she only felt surprised, she could remember the whole process of weaving, and she could also make it without error, but every time her brain kept up, her hand would be half a beat slower.

This slow half-beat, all the time the tiger can become the rabbit all the time.

Handing the penny to the old man, Wen Ruyan looked at the two little animals and liked it.

Although the rabbit was green, its ears were full of energy, and the horse was tall and handsome.

There are not only animals woven from small grass, but also various small candy figures, and the melted sugar is transformed into a variety of shapes according to the handicraftsman's waving before it cools down.

Yang Xuan was still comparing with the last rock sugar gourd, and was suddenly dragged into Wen Ruyan's arms, and before he could blow his hair, Tang Jiu'er said, "Be a sugar man for the two of us." ”

After eating the last one, Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and furrowed his brows.

He didn't really like to eat such a sour thing, and if there wasn't a hint of sweetness, he would have thrown it away.

Smash it twice, a sour and sweet taste wafts in the mouth, and in the afterglow, a child is coquettishly begging his mother to buy him a rock sugar gourd.

He felt sour just by hearing him, and Yang Xuan looked at the various gadgets in Wen Ruyan's hand with disgust: "I'm afraid you didn't find an excuse to come out and play by yourself." ”

"Stinky boy is pretty smart." Wen Ruyan grinned without hesitation, rubbed his hair, and was dodged by someone: "But it's not interesting to play alone." ”

Yang Xuan thought about it, but he didn't think there was much of a problem, but he was used to it alone, and he didn't feel too lonely, just occasionally.

He looked at Wen Ruyan carefully, Wen Ruyan belonged to the kind of small jasper type of appearance, apricot eyes and red lips, and recently developed a little baby muscle, just looking at it made people feel happy, and the small goose egg face looked particularly soft.

He still couldn't help but say, "Why me?" ”

"Huh?"

"You're not afraid of me?"

Yang Xuan asked another way, he thought a little depressed, those who saw him sick in the past were scared, and even his father and mother wondered if he was possessed by cats and dogs.

And the woman in front of him didn't know the height of the sky from the beginning, he really didn't see panic in her, it was not a disguise, it was a real person who didn't look at him with strange eyes.

This made him feel strange and at the same time he couldn't stop wanting to get closer to her, but he was afraid that Wen Ruyan would also look at him like that.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan even had a sense of desolation when the jar was broken.

Before he could feel sad, Wen Ruyan quickly glanced at him: "What are you afraid of?" Can a five-year-old baby still eat me? ”

Yang Xuan hadn't begun to immerse himself in his sadness, and he was speechless all of a sudden, he looked at Wen Ruyan's small body, and said unconvinced: "Aren't you only ten years old, why do you say that I am a milk baby." ”

"It's five years older than you." Wen Ruyan said categorically: "You have to call my sister." ”

“……”

Yang Xuan suddenly had the urge to pounce and bite off this person's neck, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

He barks, but he doesn't bite like a wild dog.

"No, guest officer, the sugar man you want."

Wen Ruyan was taking out the money, and the man handed the things to Yang Xuan.

Although Yang Xuan didn't want to take it, the things were delivered to him, and he still reluctantly held it in his hand.

The sugar man pinched by the old man is not very delicate, the facial features of the characters are not there, only the silhouettes of the two can be seen, it is when Wen Ruyan pulls him beside him, the two little sugar men are very close, he only reaches Wen Ruyan's waist, which looks like a small radish head.

"Like?" Wen Ruyan had already given the money, and when she saw Yang Xuan's fascination, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Here you go, make a collection." ”

Yang Xuan only glanced at her lightly, and surprisingly did not refute.

Wen Ruyan was feeling strange, and suddenly saw a porcelain-like female doll passing by, and couldn't help but blow a hooligan whistle.

She patted Yang Xuan's back excitedly, almost flying people out.

"Isn't that girl doll pretty? You will stay and be a daughter-in-law. ”

Yang Xuan was waiting for Wen Ruyan angrily, and looked at her line of sight, only to see a female doll running fast with a string of sugar gourds, her skin was like congealed fat, and her eyes were about to occupy half of her face, smiling and shuttling through the crowd.

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Yang Xuan hurriedly retracted his gaze, after all, it was a child, and when he was said like this, his face was flushed all of a sudden, and his black eyes glared at Wen Ruyan in annoyance: "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

Wen Ruyan really felt that the little girl was so smart that she couldn't help but make a joke.

Seeing Yang Xuan so innocent, he couldn't help laughing.

is obviously a person who is ashamed to say a nonsense, and he is often deep and gloomy there.

She pulled Yang Xuan's face and blinked: "Smile more, it's very good-looking, those little female dolls will definitely be attracted to you." ”

This is not a lie, Yang Xuan's facial features are exquisite, and he eats and wears well in the capital, so a boy's skin is better than that of a girl, not as rough and thick as them.

Yang Xuan didn't raise her eyes and sneered: "You are also a little girl doll?" ”

Wen Ruyan was stunned for a moment, and found that she was actually despised by a little milk baby, and suddenly lost her temper, you must know that she has traveled over in the twenty-first century, and if the ages of the two lives are combined, she can be a mother.

But so what? She's still about ten years old.

As soon as Yang Xuan realized that he had said something wrong, he heard Wen Ruyan sneer: "Who is not a baby?" I'm a ten-year-old body and a three-year-old heart. ”

“……”

Seeing that Wen Ruyan didn't react to his rather ambiguous words, his eyes closed, and he didn't understand it.