Chapter 243: A Chance Encounter

Standing on the top of the Zhujiagang Bridge, on the right is a new construction area, and the water surface of the small river next to it is low-lying, and there are also some small white garbage bags and food packaging bags floating on it.

Wu Xuan felt in her heart that living in this community was a bit of a knot in the urban and rural areas. Combine. The uncomfortable feeling of the department, looking down from the upper floor, there is no beautiful view. There are quite a few places where building materials are piled up.

Both sides are lower than the road.

After all, it wasn't long after he came out to play in the morning, and he didn't think that he would give up so soon, and Zhu Jia himself was a little disgraced.

He looked at Wu Xuan, her face was full of bitterness, and she didn't really want to speak, and she was a little depressed.

On the road of Jincheng in Peking University, the bamboo fence buried in the small pond is surrounded by several small vegetable gardens.

Earth. Tide. Wet. Pine. Soft, but the terrain is not flat, covered with dense shrubs.

It's easy to give her a refreshing feeling, and looking at such a scene, I feel very comfortable.

He saw Hualian Supermarket on the first floor of the residential area far away, and the two of them walked down the path.

"It seems that there is a place to eat here, so let's go buy some water first." Wu Xuan said.

"Restaurants don't open until 10:30, but now it's only 9:30, and I don't think there's anything to eat."

"Let's go and see first, the prices of food in this kind of place are very cheap, you can order whatever you want." She said.

It's as if the overall brightness has been downgraded, and it's as if a layer of putty has been glued everywhere.

"The supermarket doors are not open." Zhu Jiadu was a little incredulous.

"I guess the restaurant hasn't opened either." Wu Xuan also said.

Sure enough, the further you go along the way, the more you don't open a store.

Passing by the door of that neighborhood, a man dressed in . Broken. Flower. Dress in a twenties. Abundant. Full. The tall woman walked right in front of the two.

She wears a pair of meters. Hue. Single shoes, as she walked all the way, Miss Wu Xuan would look at her for a while.

It seems that the scenery along the way has brought some light to this place because of her sudden appearance. Hue.

"How far away? Why don't you just take the bus right away? Wu Xuan looked at this endless cement straight road and felt so bitter.

Zhu Jia saw that it also pointed to ten .3 kilometers, "I didn't expect this road to be like this, and I didn't really want to go, so I went to the bus stop in front of me, and we took the bus over."

"Okay, how far is it going?" She was desperate to sit in the car right now, away from the scorching sun above her head.

"More than 300 meters, over there, do you see that small platform?" He pointed under the bridge.

"There's a little shop in front of us, and we're going to buy water there." His gaze swept to the sign for a moment.

On the right is an old neighborhood with two or three floors.

The others were open places, and Wu Xuan didn't see where the store he was talking about was at all.

Walk down this country road called Cowbridge, with farmland on the right and rural settlements on the left.

She looked around, and felt more and more that this place had a bit of a rural cultural atmosphere, "This place is just like my hometown."

She. Light. Gasp. One. Mouth. Qi: "Where the hell is the supermarket you are talking about?" ”

He pointed to a simple sign hanging from a telephone post.

She looked up, still with a look of disbelief on her face.

Such a trail is quite comfortable to walk on, and the oncoming wind is blowing. Green. Grass. and trees. Shade. The fragrance which is steamed up by heat.

She even felt as if she was taking her boyfriend home to meet her parents, and there was something different. Guileless. Spread in the heart.

Go down the trail for more than 200 meters.

There was also a fruit stall in front of the shop, but it was the breakfast shop opposite him that attracted him, across three paths.

Perpendicular to the path when they came down, it was high on both sides, low in the middle, and less than two meters narrow

At this time, looking at the past in three directions, there are constantly roosters crowing from distant places, which is quite secluded.

"Boss, do you have a finger cake?"

"Yes." The middle-aged woman said enthusiastically, and quickly opened the lid of the pot covering the stall and heated up the stove.

Wu Xuan was on Zhu Jia's left, huddled under the curtain of this small shop, and her shoes were illuminated by the sun.

"Would you like one too?" Zhu Jia glanced at her.

Smoke was rising from the stove, which had just been hot, and the wind was blowing in her direction.

She was covering her mouth with her cuffs, frowning, and said, "You give way, I'll go inside." ”

"What's wrong, I'm still angry." Zhu Jia asked.

"You're in my way, you know? I've been here in smoke. ”

She walked to the breakfast shop and asked in a slow tone, "Boss, do you have rice balls to sell here?" I want to buy a sweet one. ”

"There are no rice balls, there are fried dough sticks, tea eggs." This female. Person. Finger cake in front of you under hot oil. Fry. The straight. Sound.

"Then make me a finger cake too, and I'm going to put hot sauce and ketchup." Wu Xuan said, just standing there and looking at the man. Done, and didn't play with the phone.

"Would you like to buy soy milk?" The boss asked.

"Then buy two soy milk." Zhu Jia said directly.

The alley was very quiet, and when he was here, Zhu Jia stood there with his waist crossed.

Wu Xuan had a special feeling in her heart when she saw him like this.