When the fat man saw the two, he ran away, and he didn't forget to bring the swag with him when he ran.

But where can you escape in a courtyard?

turned around and didn't run a few steps before Song Zeming caught him back.

Ji Yao followed behind and also ran over, and Song Zeming snatched the stolen goods.

I gave it to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao, you open the bag, even the flickering lights did not prevent you from seeing the women's underwear in the bag.

"Red?" Song Zeming said it with one mouth.

After speaking, both of them blushed and embarrassed, bowed their heads, and turned their heads.

No one dared to look at anyone.

The thief who caught him refused to say anything, and Song Zeming was ready to call the police tomorrow morning.

"You go to sleep again, I'll watch him, don't disturb the others at night."

"I'm not sleepy, I can't sleep."

Song Zeming tied the thief to a chair.

"Do you want tea? I'm going to make a sodium? "Ji Yao herself is a little thirsty.

"In the front yard, remember the road? You're out of this yard and the lights in front of it are fine. ”

"I remember the way." Ji Yao is not a road idiot, although this big mansion is a bit winding, but it is impossible to get lost.

The heavy rain continued outside, but there were long corridors where you couldn't get rain without an umbrella.

The pantry in the front yard was lit all night, and Ji Yao was easy to find.

I easily made two cups of tea and brought it back.

In the wee hours of the morning, the rain outside stopped.

The morning after the rain is very refreshing.

Song Zeming called the police early in the morning, and when the police took away the thief, no one else at home seemed to see it.

Song Zeming didn't say it at all, grandma is old, and it's not good to be scared.

At breakfast, the old lady was still joking.

"When I came back in the summer last year, it snowed heavily, and it rained for several days, and the little girl was crazy, but this year I didn't expect it to rain heavily, and it was thundering."

"That flash last night was scary, Yaoyao didn't scare it when she lived in the back." Zhou Yun asked with concern.

"Auntie, I slept soundly at night, I slept very early, and I don't remember much."

Song Zeming drank porridge silently, how could the thunder scare her.

"Zeming is back, let's clean up the yard today, and I will post couplets and window grilles today."

"Mom, you can let Yaoyao and Zeming together, just let Zeming take her to the streets, this town Yaoyao is the first time to see it." Zhou Yun proposed.

"I can help too." Ji Yao nodded hurriedly, just feeling bored, they could help together.

Song Zeming was thinking about adding a layer of protection to the fence today, which was just right.

Before leaving, Song Zeming was stopped by Song Shaohui, "Was there a thief at home last night?" I saw the police car at the door in the morning. ”

"Well, I looked, I didn't steal anything, I crawled in from the backyard."

"It's nothing if you lose something, it's not good if you scare your grandma, she's old, the previous monitoring at home is broken, your grandma hasn't let you install it, go buy a few today and come back to install it."

"Okay."

Although the street was not very far, Song Zeming still drove out.

Easy to pack stuff.

The streets washed by last night's heavy rain were spotless and clean.

Yesterday afternoon, it was much darker, and I couldn't see the street clearly.

Today, I really experienced the antique.

"Do you often come here to travel, the scenery is really good." Ji Yao asked curiously.

"There are special B&Bs in the town, and tourists come almost every day."

"Can I go down and have a look?" Ji Yao saw that the car was driving very slowly, and there were all kinds of vendors on both sides of the lane.

The goods are also varied.

"Let's go down, I'll find a parking space."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you here." Ji Yao couldn't wait to run down.

The roadside vendors sell all kinds of gadgets. Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, it is booming everywhere.

It's very festive and has a New Year's feel.

Ji Yao seems to be very interested in everything, look here, look at it anywhere.

It seems that everything looks good, and I don't know what to buy if I want to buy some collections.

"Grandpa, what kind of beads are these," The stall in front of Ji Yao was a string of bracelets, and the beads on it were also colorful.

"What about the transfer beads, do you want to buy a string of little girls to wear?" The old man said enthusiastically.

"How much?" It looks pretty good.

"It's not expensive, one string 988, two strings 1888."

The corners of Ji Yao's mouth twitched, and she was about to reach out and take it, but her hand was stiff and she couldn't hold it.

Isn't nine hundred and eighty-eight expensive? She is an intern, and she can't buy a few strings of salary in a month.

"Are you looking at the bracelet?" Song Zeming's voice suddenly sounded above her head.

"Ah, is your car parked? Didn't you just say you were going to buy couplets? I see that several of them are selling in front of me, so let's go check it out. Ji Yao's Korean drama pushed Song Zeming away.

The old man in the back was still shouting, "The little girl's bracelet is gone." ”

Ji Yao didn't dare to reply.

Song Zeming had just heard the conversation between the two, and was afraid that Ji Yao would be embarrassed, so he hurriedly said, "This kind of vendor's things are very expensive, and they specialize in pit tourists from other places." ”

Ji Yao nodded, and hurriedly said, "Yes, I'll just say, that bead is neither gold nor silver, just a bead is so expensive, grab money?" ”

Song Zeming smiled.

I didn't take a few steps before I met a couplet seller.

The aunt who sells couplets also knows Song Zeming.

"Isn't this Ze Ming? Coming back? It seems like I haven't seen it in years. ”

"Auntie, I'm back, I'll come back to see grandma during the Chinese New Year." Song Zeming replied with a smile.

"I met your grandmother a while ago, and she went out to buy vegetables with the nanny at home, and the old lady was in good spirits." Aunt Street Vendor smiled.

"Grandma has always been in good health." Look at the couplet over and over again.

"Are they all back this year?"

"Except for Chengyi who went out to study, everyone came back." Song Zeming replied.

"You two brothers are promising, huh? Look at me, Ze Ming also brought his girlfriend back, the little girl is so good-looking. ”

Song Zeming smiled and said, "Auntie, you look at the parents so good-looking, I don't deserve it." ”

Ji Yao was sincerely frightened by what Song Zeming said, and he didn't dare to refute it.

"Harm, you're making your aunt laugh again, the little girl's eyes are glued to you, why do you still say that you don't like you."

"Auntie, you're really blind this time, she's my friend, bring it back to the town to play." Song Zeming explained.

"That's right." The aunt looked at the little girl suspiciously, and then looked at Song Zeming's expression.

Subsequently, Song Zeming chose the couplet, and Ji Yao followed suit.

"Auntie, the quality of this couplet is not good, this character is not as good as in previous years."

"Don't mention it, I'm going to buy it this year, I'm angry." Auntie sighed.

Ji Yao saw that there were also brushes, ink, and red paper on the stall.

"Auntie, can I write it myself?"

"Little girl, can you write couplets?" Auntie asked suspiciously.

"A little."

After Ji Yao prepared everything, he took a brush dipped in ink and made a simple plan.

Pick up the pen and start writing the couplet that Song Zeming picked up in his hand before.

Everything goes well to welcome the New Year, and Hongfu is rising step by step.

Coherent.

Without any pause, it was finished.

"Yo, little girl, this is much better than the goods I bought." The aunt stood behind her and saw it and praised it.

Ji Yao smiled.

"That's it, little girl, you can help me write a few more pairs, and I can choose the couplets here, no money."

"Auntie, we're at a loss." Song Zeming said deliberately.

Ji Yao tugged at his arm, "It's okay Auntie, I'll write it for you." ”

Song Zeming smiled on the side.

Stand behind her, and then watch her write couplets.

For a while, it was a line book, and then it was replaced by regular script.

Gradually, it also attracted a lot of passers-by.

There are also people who want to buy it immediately when they see it.

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, Song Zeming greeted Ji Yao, "You are here, I'll go buy some things and come back in a while." ”

"Okay." Ji Yao was really busy and couldn't rest, and he didn't have the heart to respond to Song Zeming's words.

Seeing Ji Yao surrounded in the crowd, Song Zeming left to have some protective things and monitoring.

Song Zeming went to pick for more than an hour before coming back, and when she found Ji Yao, she had written almost the same.

The crowd of onlookers also dispersed.

"Auntie, look how happy you are smiling." Song Zeming quipped.

"Zeming, this little girl has really helped me a lot, this writing is really beautiful." Auntie is still holding the Spring Festival couplets to admire.

"Auntie, you're making money, but she's tired for a long time." Song Zeming saw Ji Yao rubbing his wrist and said distressedly.

"Look at what you said, you said that it wasn't your girlfriend anymore, why are you still distressed."

In a word, Song Zeming was a little confused, he was indeed distressed, but what his aunt said was also the truth.

"Auntie, then we'll go first, there's still a lot of things to buy." Ji Yao said.

"You see it's going to be noon soon, what else are you leaving, I'll go back with my aunt in a while, and my aunt will invite you to dinner."

"No need Auntie, we still have something to do."

When leaving, the street vendor's aunt still pulled Song Zeming and said, "Auntie told you, Auntie has never looked at people, this little girl is so kind-hearted, you have to catch it." ”

Song Zeming smiled and didn't answer.

Ji Yao and Song Zeming didn't stay any longer and left.

"Didn't you just say you could just write a few copies? Why are you still so sincere, you have been writing for so long, your wrist is sour! Song Zeming asked.

"I didn't write much, Auntie's red paper, I just finished it." Ji Yao didn't care too much.

If Song Zeming is not mistaken, there were two piles of red paper at that time.

"Have you ever learned calligraphy before?"

"I didn't study, I joined the calligraphy club when I was in college, and then I wrote for a few years, and in my junior year, I also wrote Spring Festival couplets with my classmates on the road."

"Very well written." Song Zeming praised sincerely.

"Thank you." Ji Yao felt that what he praised was better than anyone who praised it just now.

Ji Yao handed the Spring Festival couplets in his hand to Song Zeming again.

"I picked some of the best ones and stayed, I remember that there seemed to be a lot of doors and windows in the house, and I don't know if I had enough of them." Ji Yao said with some concern

Song Zeming looked at the paper bag, and slowly put it in a pile, and there were many blessing words, "Enough, I'll pick up some window flowers in a while." ”

There are very few people in the city anymore.

Ji Yao looked at these full of memories, "When I was a child, I watched my grandmother in the village cut the window flowers, and I haven't seen them again for so many years." ”