The soft, tough and crispy rice dumplings, which are wrapped in hot headlines and capers, sweet and sour honey sauce eight treasure rice, delicious and delicious, refreshing and not greasy dry steamed siu mai, and crispy and crispy, salty and fresh crab shell yellow dim sum completely conquered everyone's taste buds.

The amount of each plate is not much, but eat one or two of each, and after a circle, Mi Yuanting can't help but eat eight points full.

After breakfast, Mi Yuanting went back to the house, Granny Yan was washing dishes with three small points, and Meng Wei went out to buy vegetables with a bamboo basket.

Granny Yan is an authentic farmer, although she can't farm, but she can still grow melons, fruits and vegetables.

It's only that it's too late when they go to Taoyuan Town, and if they want to grow something, they can only wait until the beginning of spring, so they can only go out to buy ingredients.

Fortunately, even if it is the New Year, there are still many people who want to make more money, not to mention that the vegetables are the most important and fresh, lest the vegetables freeze to death when it snows that day.

Meng Wei walked halfway, and suddenly noticed a cold cheek, and when she looked up, she found that it had begun to snow at some point, and the fluttering snowflakes fell lightly on the back of her hand, and before she could observe carefully, the temperature on the back of her hand melted into water droplets, and at the same time brought a trace of chill.

Meng Wei tightened the clothes she was wearing, and quickened her pace towards the street where the stalls were fixed to sell vegetables.

No one knows the ingredients better than the chef, so Meng Wei picked the freshest vegetables, then bought another mullet and decided to go back.

But he didn't want to get up, but the mullet in the basket that was hooked by cotton thread seemed to know that it was about to become a plate of food, and unwillingly twisted his body and flicked his tail, Meng Wei let it succeed without paying attention - it successfully jumped out of the basket and landed on the ground not far away.

"It's fresh enough!"

With a sigh, Meng Wei stepped forward to catch the mullet, but saw a pair of black gold-rimmed boots stop in front of her.

However, she didn't care so much, she hurriedly squatted down and stuck the mullet shaking her head and tail with both hands, and when she put the fish into the basket, Meng Wei found that the boots did not leave, but stood motionless as she did before she squatted down just now.

Putting the basket in the crook of her arm, Meng Wei stood up, but her eyes paused when she saw the owner of the pair of boots.

The extremely handsome face of the person in front of him, accompanied by the eyes that were always proud, were no longer proud, but were replaced by shock and joy, as if he had met some lost treasure.

Meng Wei's heart trembled: "Xiaohou ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was fiercely embraced by the person in front of her, even on this snowy winter day, she could feel the other party's hot breath hitting her neck, and her hands were firmly wrapped around her waist, as if to embed her in the bone marrow and never be separated.

Meng Wei subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the owner of the hands seemed to notice her thoughts, and her hands tightened again, completely making Meng Wei a little unable to breathe: "Don't leave me." ”

"Little, little Hou Ye, I can't breathe anymore, can I let go first?"

"Don't let go, you're a liar, I'll never let you go again."

Even so, the hands were a little looser, at least she could breathe freely.

The burning breath on her neck made Meng Wei shrink her neck sensitively, and the inquiring looks and small words of passers-by made her instantly remember that this was a crowded market, even if there were only a few people on this street because of the Chinese New Year, Meng Wei still blushed uncontrollably.

"Little Hou Ye, this is outside, you, you hurry up."

It's the first time she has 'shown affection' like this, even in modern times, I am afraid that some people will stop to discuss, let alone the more conservative ancient times.

But Ye Zichuan fought with her, not only did he not let go, but he also raised his head and waited fiercely at those who were whispering not far away: "What do you see?" Or are you Yan Guo's spies and want me to arrest you for interrogation? ”

Those people looked at the saber on Ye Zichuan's waist, and when they saw Ye Zichuan's chilling eyes, they were immediately silent, and hurriedly left, lest they would be caught by Ye Zichuan if they took a step too slow.

Meng Wei couldn't see the situation behind her because she was hugged by Ye Zichuan, but she could sense that the small discussions around her disappeared instantly, and she wanted to stroke her forehead helplessly, but unfortunately she put her hands on Ye Zichuan's chest at this time and couldn't move.

Before she could think of the words to persuade Ye Zichuan to let go, she felt a heat in her neck socket, and then felt something with a little warmth lingering on her neck, Meng Wei didn't need to think much to know that it was Ye Zichuan's lips.

Meng Wei frowned, and the hand supporting Ye Zichuan's chest was a little harder: "Little Hou Ye, don't be like this, I will really be angry if you do this again." ”

She is really not used to being kissed and hugged so much on the street.

I thought that there would be no response to this, but I didn't want Ye Zichuan to slowly let go of his arms and no longer hug her, but retreated a little distance, and looked at Meng Wei with a little caution: "I listen to you, don't leave me, I can't eat and sleep well these days, I'm afraid I'll never see you again." ”

When the words fell, as if in response to these words, a burst of chirps came from Ye Zichuan's abdomen, which made Meng Wei laugh, and the atmosphere couldn't help but ease a lot.

The happiest is Ye Zichuan: "If you smile, I'll promise you!" ”

......

Granny Yan thought that Meng Wei would come back after leaving for a quarter of an hour as usual, after all, the market was only two alleys away from where she lived, and Meng Wei had always been quick to buy vegetables, and she could almost tell the good and the bad at a glance.

However, Meng Wei left for nearly half an hour and didn't come back, Granny Yan couldn't help but walk around the house worriedly: "No, although the war is over now, there are still many people who have been displaced and their families are broken. If not, then please help watch a few children, I ......"

"I'll go."

When Mi Yuanting heard Granny Yan's words, he immediately agreed, although now that the war is over and Da Lan has won a complete victory, it is not only Yan Guo and Xuan Guo who have suffered because of the war, Meng Wei is also good-looking, there is really such a possibility.

Mi Yuanting thought about his footsteps and hurriedly walked towards the door, but he didn't want to see a man and a woman standing outside the door as soon as he opened the door, and his eyes were suddenly deep.

Is this providential?

I found this place so quickly.

Mi Yuanting couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or sour, but he still turned sideways and got out of the way: "Come in, Granny Yan is worried about you." ”

Meng Wei withdrew her hand and raised her hand to knock on the door, nodded at Mi Yuanting, and then pulled Ye Zichuan into the house - it was not Meng Wei who deliberately showed affection, but Ye Zichuan finally backed down and changed the hug to holding hands, and she said that she had no credibility in her name and couldn't let her run away.