Outside the Baishi Building, several people bowed their fists and planned to say goodbye in front of the carriage and horses, and one of the young men with purple crowns shook his shirt and threw out a sleeve, which attracted many flat-headed people to stop and watch.

It was the drinker at the farewell table.

A man wearing a hat stopped at a bamboo rice stall, his trouser legs curled twice were stained with half-dried mud, perhaps he had just come out of the mountains.

The aroma of glutinous rice overflowed, and many children were hungry.

In the man's basket made of bamboo, a slender head poked out of the lid, and the tiger-headed minibus snake provoked the women who were also waiting at the stall to scream.

Once a woman screams, that kind of shrill voice knows no age.

The man hurriedly removed the back basket and put the lid on with a "snap", and smiled at the women: "Cauliflower snake, there is no poison." ”

The lid is also made of bamboo strips, and the exposed holes are larger than those on the back basket, which makes Qiongniang feel panicked.

Song Zhixi had already cashed out some copper plates from the bank, looked around for Qiongniang, and walked to the stall with his eyes lit up.

"Qiongniang, why is your face so bad?" Song Zhixi's brows furrowed, and he pulled her sleeve, "But did you meet a villain?" ”

……

At the end of the street, the view is wide, and across the river bridge, a ragged Hanako sits on the street with a broken bowl in his hand and cries loudly, and then changes to a low sob, presumably just crying, the tears have not yet been brewed, and not a drop has fallen.

"Hey, the only son died early, and the daughter-in-law remarried and left the little old man, how can the little old man live......" He lamented and raised his unthreaded sleeve to wipe the corners of his eyes, the old man was obviously old, and just sitting there alone made people feel compassionate, not to mention crying so badly.

Song Zhixi squinted, although he had a lot of money, he only turned a blind eye and had no intention of going to the rescue.

Qiongniang was about to step forward to give money, but was held by Song Zhixi's hand, Song Zhixi shook her head slightly, and her eyes signaled her to stop.

Qiongniang didn't know why.

"Why is your temperament so cold?"

Song Zhixi frowned, looked back, and when he saw the person who spoke clearly, the words that he had already prepared in his mouth suddenly stuck in his throat.

The man took a few steps closer to her side, turned his head with a straight face, and said, "Deputy Commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, Cen Zhao." ”

Song Zhixi wanted to laugh awkwardly, but she couldn't help it: I still don't recognize you?

"Girl, you can't be so cold." He paused, "What's more, as a woman." ”

"Huh?" Song Zhixi bent his elbows to support his head, leaned on Qiongniang's shoulder as if he had no bones, and glanced at him nonchalantly.

Cen Zhao's eyelids jumped, and he was even more displeased, it was clearly a good-looking girl's family, what kind of fireworks did she learn from Hualiu Lane?

Qiong Niang deliberately lowered her voice and said meaningfully, "Miss Song, you are unpleasant like this. ”

Song Zhixi only felt that this sentence was not appropriate and could easily cause misunderstanding.

Cen Zhao sneered, although she looked familiar and close, but the delicate eldest lady was the same, she was really a little child, and she couldn't get on the stage.

Cen Zhao stretched out his hand to support his waist, took out a small bag of silver coins, weighed it and threw it into the broken bowl.

Song Zhixi didn't think about it, and looked away with empty eyes.

The little boy who was snorting his nose stood in the shade of the elm tree and hesitated, his coat short brown and white, and the hand he held loosely and tightly, but he still approached with solid steps, and squatted down to carefully put the few copper plates in his hand into the broken bowl.

Song Zhixi's heart tightened.

The boy was just about to get up, when suddenly a hand grabbed his arm, and when he looked up, he saw a woman staring straight at the tattered bowl with starry eyes, and a clear voice slipped out of her bright teeth, "Let me come." ”

After she had finished speaking, she brazenly reached out and twisted five copper coins into the broken bowl and stuffed them back into the boy's hand, and took out the same amount from her purse and put them into the bowl.

"Hey! Girl, you、?! Hanako was taken aback, but when he saw that the person had indeed paid out of his own pocket again, he couldn't say anything.

Cen Zhao was shocked, he had never seen anyone call Hanako to grab food.

Take money from a bowl called Hanako? What's going on? It's really unsightly and immoral!

"In broad daylight, what are you doing!" A gentleman who looked like a master suddenly scolded.

"Qiongniang, take him to buy a bowl of sugar water to drink, the one that sells thousand-page tofu on South Street is liked by children." Song Zhixi ignored him.

Qiongniang will understand.

When the people walked away, Song Zhixi turned around and said, "I clearly saw him exchange ten taels of silver for loose money, put it in a broken bowl, and then sit on the street and cry." ”

"Little old man, I just want to eat softly, why does the girl not want to talk to me like this...... Wow! "Asked Hanako to cry and grab the ground, causing more idlers in the neighborhood to watch.

"She's telling the truth?" A woman with a basket of vegetables in her hand spoke up.

It's not good to call Huazi secretly, but just now he actually went to Sanjin Anqian Village, but how could this be recognized?

He wiped the corners of his eyes, "The silver taels were kindly rewarded by the nobles, if I really put a broken silver in the bowl, who would stay?" ”

Song Zhixi was not annoyed, his fingers swirled around the tail of the belt hanging from his waist, and said softly, "Are you sure?" ”

The number of onlookers grew.

Hanako didn't change her face even more, "Why are you not sure?" You don't want to bully me when I'm old......"

"But when I saw you, you weren't wearing this dress?" Song Zhixi sighed, "It can be seen that you have forgotten that although the clothes are not luxurious, they are better than being dressed so indecently, you say yes." ”

"You, nonsense!" made Hanako so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he has always been the best at relying on the old and selling the old, age is here this is his biggest advantage, how can he be planted in front of a yellow-haired girl?!

Song Zhixi shook his head to himself, feeling that although this person was a little immoral in doing this, everyone had their own difficulties, and there was no need for him to hold on to it.

Besides, she didn't grasp the situation of winning steadily, she shouldn't have been involved, but in the end, she got into trouble, forget it.

Song Zhixi Shi Ran turned around, and when she almost passed by Cen Zhao, she nodded and smiled, which was regarded as farewell.

When the girl left, many onlookers waved their handkerchiefs and pointed at her.

"It's so annoying, what should I do~" It's impossible to say that he doesn't care, Song Zhixi shrugged helplessly, but in the eyes of some people, he was a little lonely.

Although the matter has not yet been conclusively concluded at this moment, Cen Zhao suddenly had a premonition that he was greatly ridiculed.

A vendor carrying cinnamon fish pushed through the crowd and stretched his neck long, "Yo, old king, show your best!" ”

The people next to him glared at this uninvited guest.

"What to do?!" The peddler panicked and protected the fish in his hand, and jumped up to call Hanako and said, "Old Wangtou, my daughter-in-law mentioned it to me when she came, and your son was calling you back to eat, no, I was planning to carry this fish to rub your family's oil and water, okay?" ”

Do evil!

The old king got up in a panic and ran away, and did not forget to turn around and pick up the broken bowl temporarily, looking at the speed, it can be seen that the body is very strong!

The crowd scolded and shouted!

"Yo, push me to do something!" The peddler covered his head, feeling inexplicable, he was too wronged, okay!

Cen Zhao stood more than a dozen steps away, his five fingers slightly folded.

Looking at it this way, she didn't plan to debunk that called Hanako, so she just stood by and watched?

Others are clear-minded, but he himself is the heart of a villain.

"But why ......," Cen Zhao muttered.

She still stepped forward to stop it, but first beckoned the child away.

The old master didn't know when he came, patted him on the shoulder and said quietly, "If you tear people apart in front of the child, you say that the child will be ...... What would you think? ”

Cen Zhao suddenly, "It's me who can't think about it." ”

Sometimes it's good to be vigilant, but if you are always suspicious of people and things...... If you subtly develop such a habit, this is what hurts him.

The old master said, "The foundation of a hundred blessings is only a thought of kindness, and we are glad that children can have this thought." ”

……

Li Ji Chiba Tofu Shop, Song Zhixi was so tired that he sat down on his butt as soon as he arrived, and ordered a bowl of sweet soup to reduce his anger.

Seeing that the child was gone, she told Qiongniang everything that had just happened, relieving her curiosity.

"Are you telling the truth?" Qiongniang asked.

"Half-truths." She said.

She did see that the man had exchanged the silver taels for loose money, but in a broken bowl, so she really guessed.

As for sitting in the street and crying...... Didn't everyone see it?

What she said can't be faked, every half of the sentence is true, as for the meaning of the connection......

There is no need for her to bother with her lips, and those who understand are naturally like mirrors.