The sky was just dawning.

The pickers seemed to be tirelessly appearing on the streets to sell, and the cries spread far and wide, reaching the chambers of Han Chuan, and only a few shadows of voices remained.

It was the shadow of these voices, which sounded like lightning and thunder to Han Chuan's ears.

Mushroom meat foam egg yolk porridge...

Fuck your mushroom meat foam egg yolk porridge!

Gourd jade pendant...

Fuck your gourd jade pendant!

Han Chuan a carp turned up, rushed to the dresser, turned out the gourd jade pendant on the table in one go, opened the window lattice, a cold wind blew in, Han Chuan hot blood, barefoot on the ground, the gourd jade pendant to use the strength of milk to throw out of the wall.

I didn't hear a "clang", maybe there was heavy snow on the road.

didn't hear the sound, Han Chuan's hot blood has not subsided, and he reached out to pick up the small gourd jade pendant hanging around his neck.

Han Chuan's eyes were red, the hot blood gradually retreated from the top of his head, hung his head to close the window lattice, leaned on the edge of the carved bed beam, his chin was almost next to his collarbone, and he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand sullenly.

Xu Yi did it on purpose.

I deliberately ordered that bowl of mushroom and meat foam egg yolk porridge.

deliberately left another piece of gourd jade to fall on the table.

That time, she made mushroom egg yolk and meat foam week for the Nine Emperor Princes, but the next day she received a gourd jade pendant from Xu Yi...

And the day before leaving the palace, she didn't want her life, and she didn't want the gourd jade pendant to Wu Sangou...

At that time, it was Xu Yi who rescued her, and Xu saw all this in his eyes.

Xu Yi did it on purpose, and now he ordered the mushroom egg yolk and meat porridge she made, and rewarded a piece of gourd jade pendant, what does he want to do? I want to remind her that what she protected with her life was rewarded by him?

Or do you want to tell her that he knows her details, knows that she came out of the palace, and knows that she got the opportunity to be released from the palace in order to move around in order not to go to the Chengqian Palace?

Or just to tell him that he saved her life.

Han Chun wiped his eyes again.

In her dreams, she couldn't read Xu Yi.

Today, she still can't understand Xu Yi.

She hid out of the palace, and this guy was sent to the door, showing the fact that she couldn't understand him and the two of them didn't have anything to talk about.

If others can't read what he's thinking, will he be proud?

Han Chuan leaned against the bed beam with his knees hugged, blinked, looked east through the window lattice, the sun slowly climbed, and the white light passed through the thick window lattice paper, sprinkled in front of the dresser, and a small black shadow appeared in the gap in the window lattice.

Han Chuan looked at it, it was an orange-brown hexagonal tsubaki elephant, with its wings wide and trying to burrow into the warm room through the gap in the window lattice, and the headwind continued to blow its tentacles, it still crawled very hard inside, and after a while it crawled into the room, and disappeared into the gap in an instant.

Han Chuan leaned his head against the beam and suddenly calmed down.

There's no need for it.

It is not necessary to cry for him, to throw things for him, to guess his heart.

It's a different life.

How life will go and where it will go is up to her.

The wax moon passed quickly, the days passed day by day, thanks to the blessing of Zhang Saburo and other old diners, although the store could not be full every day, but it was not open every day, and the business increased, and the account books gradually increased.

Buying ingredients, tables and chairs, candles, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and all kinds of strange expenses is an account book.

The daily necessities of the three people, the pocket money of Xiaoshuang'er and Lati, and the purchase of vegetables, fruits, and clothes for Grandpa Bai are another account book. 12345

The remaining one is the daily income.

Han Chuan buried his head and looked at the account book, and Wu Luqi ...

All sorts of numbers flew around in front of her eyes, one moment into a herringbone, the next into a zigzag...

Han Chuan sighed and closed the ledger again, there had never been a more urgent need for an account room.

One plus one equals two, and she's okay with that.

But one hundred and thirty-nine plus four hundred and forty-eight, and subtracting fifty-six, this... She might as well go to the stove and cook eight dishes!

Han Chuan calculated that his brain hurt, squinted at the weather, it was rare that it was sunny and there was no snow, he locked the account book in the cabinet, and shouted at Shuang'er and Latti, "Let's go, it's the last day of the year, let's close the store today, go out for a walk." ”

Where to go?

Han Chuan wanted to go farther, but she dragged two small ones who had traveled freely in Beijing City, and it was really inconvenient for her to go far.

The three people who have never played seriously are lost in the huge map of Beijing.

asked Wang, who was a good friend of Fangkou and sold rouge gouache, and Wang happily said to Han Chuan, "Go to Xiaojue Temple!" Today is the last day of the year, the mountain gate will definitely open, you can go to eat vegetarian food, Xiaojue Temple's vegetarian vegetarian is quite famous. Suddenly remembered that this girl was originally a restaurant, maybe her peers were jealous, so she stopped talking and changed her head, "Don't eat vegetarian fasting, the year is over, it's okay to shake a lot, and look at next year's luck." ”

That's fine.

Han Chuan thought of Master Furuo, who Grandpa Bai invited to do things for the house, and nodded, it is also good to go and see the master.

I wanted to call Grandpa Bai, but when I thought about it, there was a big banquet in the palace today, and Grandpa Bai and Sixi would definitely not rest.

Cui's... Well... Forget it.

Han Chuan rented an ox cart, took two small ones, and went all the way out of the Xusi Gate.

Han Chuan and Xiao Shuang'er wrapped the wool blanket tightly, leaving Lati to sit on the board of the ox cart and blow the cold wind.

Latty couldn't speak, looked at Han Chuan and Xiao Shuang'er's thick blankets, and then touched his head that had nothing, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Xiao Shuang'er laughed, "You are a boy, take a blanket to cover your head, you should be laughed at!" ”

Han Chuan also laughed, and told Xiao Shuang'er while laughing, "Don't bully Lati." Rummaging through the baggage, he pulled out a brightly colored silk scarf, "Wrap it up, it looks good!" ”

It's so red...

Like the red hijab of the Central Plains...

Lati looked at his black-hearted shopkeeper, and then at the fox's fake tiger Wei'er's little shuang'er, and threw the silk scarf back with a black face.

The happiness built on the pain of others is doubled, and Han Chuan and Xiao Shuang'er laugh even louder, and the air is filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

It's fun to bully people.

I thought about it with a smile.

Xiaojue Temple is not too far, as Wang Niangzi said, the mountain gate is wide open, and there are small stalls selling food, Buddhist beads, couplets, ancient paintings of the previous dynasty along the road...

Ancient paintings from the previous dynasty?

When Han Chuan asked the price, it was only fifteen yuan, and with her shallow eyes, she couldn't see any difference from the painting she hung in the hall for dozens of taels of silver now!

Loss, loss.

Han Chuan was distressed for a while.

Buy food for the two little ones all the way up the mountain, the little Shuanger likes to eat bowl cakes, the small buckle bowl is filled with glutinous rice cakes, and the rice cakes are also sandwiched with red dates, red beans, melon seeds, etc.

When they arrived at the temple, the little monk told Han Chuan that Master Furuo had retreated, and the three of them offered incense and ate all the way down the mountain, and the ox cart was rented all day, and the ox cart had just passed the Xusi Gate, and walked in a narrow alley in order to take a shortcut.

There were many people around the front to watch the excitement, and with the tip of his ears, he heard a familiar voice.