Wang'er wanted to shake her head, but as soon as she heard Childe's words, her tears couldn't stop.

"Little boy, you must live a long life......

Zou Lin'er's smile arced even more, revealing her white and neat teeth, as well as two beautiful dimples at the corners of her mouth.

"Silly Wang'er, a long life is just a beautiful hope, in reality, almost no one can live that long."

Zou Lin'er said softly, took out his white silk handkerchief, and handed it to Wang'er.

"Wipe away your tears, a man bleeds without tears, and I don't allow you to cry again in the future!"

Wang'er glanced at the handkerchief and quickly shook her head.

"Wang'er listens to his son, doesn't cry ......"

He lifted his sleeve and wiped it on his face.

Seeing Wang'er's antics move, Zou Lin'er laughed again.

He withdrew his gaze, then looked up at the bright moon outside the window.

"Wang'er, you know what? In the book, there is a beautiful woman living in Yunyue Palace! ”

Zou Lin'er muttered.

Wang'er wiped away the tears on her face, and when she heard this, she also raised her head to look at the moon.

Zou Lin'er continued: "That beauty, called Chang'e, is a kind fairy. ”

"Once upon a time, I always thought it was just a myth."

"Today, when I was confused, it was like seeing a fairy sister."

Zou Lin'er muttered, raised his fingers as white as jade, and gently stroked his somewhat pale lips.

The fairy sister kissed him here......

Her lips are so soft, so soft, and so sweet......

Wang'er was stunned when she heard this.

Then, thinking of something, he patted his head.

"Little boy, when you were in a coma, how could you have a fairy sister?"

"It was a Yang girl brought by President Wang of the medicine store to save you."

"I was also watching from the side at that time, Miss Yang looks good, but she is wearing a coarse cloth dress, and she is not the fairy you said at all......"

Zou Lin'er did not refute with Wang'er.

Instead, he tilted his head, his good-looking eyes squinted in the shape of a crescent, and the corners of his lips were smiling miserably.

Fairy sister?

Miss Yang?

He couldn't figure it out.

All he knew was when he was at his worst.

There was a soft lip that lightened him.

It was her kiss that relieved his pain and brought him back to life.

"Wang'er, I'm going to find that Miss Yang and see if she looks like the Chang'e fairy in my dreams."

Zou Lin'er said.

Wang'er was anxious, and waved her hand again and again: "Little boy, you have just woken up, don't run around anymore." ”

"However, I really want to see the Yang girl who saved me, and I want to thank her in person!" Zou Lin'er said.

Wang'er said: "Madame invited Miss Yang to ask for the little son's pulse, and she will come over every sixteenth of every month in the future." ”

"When the time comes, you will naturally be able to see her true face."

……

"Ahh

Walking on the road, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"Someone must be talking about me behind my back!"

She took out a clean handkerchief and wiped her nose, and said to herself.

Luo Fengtang smiled and draped a coat he brought over her.

"What are you talking about, I'm afraid I'm catching a cold." He said.

Yang Ruoqing grinned.

"Tang Yanzi, what are we going to eat at night?"

She asked.

At the mention of eating, both of them had their stomachs growling.

I remembered that they all ate in the morning.

"You decide." He said.

He has never picked this piece of food.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment.

In the evening, it is a bit troublesome to go to a small restaurant to stir-fry and eat.

I just want to eat enough and go back to rest.

Glancing at the night market that was already on the side of the road ahead.

"Let's go over there and see if there are any special snacks!"

"Hmm!"

The two of them soon came to these small stalls and swept them one by one.

All of them are popular snacks in the area.

Fried, stir-fried, sour, bitter and spicy......

It's dazzling to see.

Coupled with the shouting of the trade with a local accent, it has a unique taste.

Finally, the two of them sat down in front of a stall eating hot and sour noodles.

One bowl per person, face to face to eat hula.

Serve with a plate of freshly fried fritters.

Physiology and psychology are all satisfied.

On the way back, I passed by a stall selling fried goods such as melon seeds and peanuts.

Yang Ruoqing hesitated slightly.

It's okay to have something, it's very pleasant to knock some melon seeds.

The thought had just crossed his mind when someone next to him had already walked to the stall.

"Boss, give me a pound of melon seeds and peanuts each......"

Soon, he ran back to her with two paper-wrapped farts.

"Qing'er, knock it to you."

He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and narrowed her eyes.

While reaching out to grab a handful of melon seeds, he praised him: "Yes, yes, I can do things, and I will be rewarded when I go back." ”

Rewarded?

His eyes lit up.

As she returned to the inn while eating, she sat down at the table like a queen.

"Xiaotangzi, tea."

She lifted her eyelids and glanced at him.

"Hey, hey, come on!"

He smiled and poured his tea neatly.

"Qing'er, you knock first, I'll go wash my feet." He asked.

"Well, go ahead."

She leaned there, soaking her feet while knocking melon seeds, and told him about what she had seen and heard in the county government today.

He crouched down in front of her, his sleeve rolled up in the crook of his arm.

While rubbing her feet, he tilted his head and listened to her carefully.

Especially when I heard the process of giving first aid to the little boy of the county order family.

The expression on his face, with her subdued tone,

and the ups and downs of the plot, and the changes.

When nervous, Jian frowned slightly.

When he was rescued, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly relaxed......

"Well, I noticed something."

She suddenly leaned over and said with a mysterious expression.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

Her eyes were shining, and she said in a low voice: "That Zou County Order, who looks quite majestic in front of people, is probably really a strict wife." ”

"Strict wife? What does it mean? ”

He asked, stunned.

Yang Ruoqing immediately realized that she had brought a modern word.

Hurriedly changed his words: "I'm afraid of guilt, I'm afraid of my wife." ”

Luo Fengtang understood now.

He smiled slightly, replaced her other little foot, and gently rubbed it.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to condemn the Zou County order for not coming out.

Everything was led by his wife's nose.

Suddenly, dumb.

She looked at the ...... in front of her

Oh, don't scold the bald head in front of the monk,

Patronizing and saying that others are afraid of guilt, my own family is not squatting here to wash his wife's feet and washing it quite happily......

"Uh......"

Her eyes rolled, and the conversation suddenly turned to the head.

"Actually, I think it's good to be afraid of guilt."

She is a serious person.

"Oh? What's a good way? Let's hear it. ”

He looked up at her with a smile.

It made her nervous.

I found a bunch of messy stuff and pulled it up.

What kind of fearful man has a sense of responsibility, and it's not easy to make mistakes.

Don't say that Luo Fengtang is over, she herself was stunned by herself.

In the end, I couldn't make it up, so I sat there frowning.