Xue Wenyu thinks that he gets along too well with his subordinates, and it's not good if his feelings are too deep!

As he walked, Xue Wenyu saw a seventy-year-old man on the side of the road, with a large bamboo basket of red fruits in front of him.

It was hawthorn, and he couldn't help but think of the delicious sugar gourd that he had eaten with Brother Hui, and it didn't stick to the teeth, and it didn't have a pit, which was made by her.

Brother Hui once said that every winter, she would do some.

This year, probably because he has been busy with Brother Hui's business, he didn't do it.

Moreover, if it weren't for her at this time, she would definitely see the hawthorns sold by this old man, and she would definitely buy them all.

Looking at her worried face, Xue Wenyu wanted to know in his heart that the original ** was not as good as worrying about her.

Her attitude towards the man just now was also a little unnatural and weird.

But Xue Wenyu is sure that no matter whether that guy has anything to do with her and the relationship between men and women, she definitely doesn't have anything to do with that person.

When that guy appeared, she was nervous, but she was not excited, not shy, and not happy! Some of them seem to be awkward as a last resort.

Thinking of this, Xue Wenyu dragged her to a halt.

Well? Mu Yingbao looked at him a little nervously, and wanted to ask, right? Yes definitely!

Xue Wenyu looked at her nervous appearance and felt a little distressed.

If she didn't care about her own opinion, she would never be like this.

You know, her personality is the kind of person who doesn't care, she doesn't care about anything, she just needs to be happy.

He turned and gestured at the old man, motioning for her to look.

"You are still careful, Lin Chuan, you go and give the old man some silver, let him go back early, such a cold day, this hour." Mu Yingbao looked at the old man, thinking that she understood what Xue Wenyu meant, and greeted Lin Chuan.

As soon as Lin Chuan was about to come over, he saw his master holding his wife's hand and walking towards the old man.

Mu Yingbao is now absent-minded because she has something on her mind, so she is led by him.

When she stopped, she saw that the old man was selling hawthorn, if she usually saw it, she would immediately pop up all kinds of delicacies made by hawthorn in her mind, what hawthorn cakes, hawthorn strips, sugar gourds, hawthorn balls.

Now, she is no longer a foodie, and she doesn't think about it.

"You want to eat this?" That's what she's reacting to now.

Xue Wenyu blinked his eyes, patient; "Brother Hui said that you used to make sugar gourds every winter." He had to prompt.

Oh, Mu Yingbao suddenly realized that she wanted to buy it back to make sugar gourds!

"Uncle, this season, your hawthorn is still so well preserved." Mu Yingbao leaned over and looked at the fruit in the basket, and as soon as these words came out, Xue Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, I'm finally recovering.

"Mrs. Xie complimented that my family would pick a lot of it every year, and it was all stored in the cellar covered with wheat straw. Madam, you see, my fruit is big, and there are no worms, so you can buy some. This is sweet and sour, and it is appetizing for adults and children. "When the old man came to the present in the morning, he met a few pregnant women who bought some, and there were so many left, but they never came to buy them again, and finally someone came to ask, and seeing that they were all rich, they immediately came to the spirit.

Such a lady must be able to buy a whole catty.

"Well, uncle, how do you sell this?" Mu Yingbao temporarily recovered the essence of food.

Even if you have money, even if you have planned to give the old man silver, you still habitually ask the price.

The old man held out three fingers; "Mrs. Hui, a pound of three dollars."

Sanwen? It's a penny cheaper than what she bought in previous years, but the fruit is much bigger.

"Uncle, when did you enter the city today? How much will it sell today? She asked again.

"Mrs. Hui, I arrived before noon, and now I have sold a total of two catties." The old man told him very honestly.

It has only been sold for two catties until now, that is, six years ago, the money of two buns!

"Have you eaten?" Mu Yingbao asked again.

Xue Wenyu on the side, laughed when he listened, his woman was normal.

came back to her senses and resumed her worries about the old man and the poor, which was enough to prove that the guy before was not a particularly important person in her heart.

Perhaps, that guy is the same thing as the guy surnamed Kong outside the city, what is the same thing? Unrequited love!

Xue Wenyu felt that if he was so jealous, he was afraid that he would have drowned in the vinegar jar a long time ago.

The earliest is that Mo Yunbai, then Luo Yi, and then Kong Lian, these are all only known to themselves, so what about those who don't know? Haven't seen it?

She is a freewheeling character, and she does not shy away from any male or female gender or age when interacting with people.

As long as it is in her eyes, no matter how old or young, no matter what status, she will treat it with a naked heart.

Look at the moment, it's just an old man selling wild fruits, she can ask questions.

The old man listened to Mu Yingbao ask him if he had eaten, and smiled embarrassedly; "The bread I brought from home at noon was still eaten at night, but I haven't eaten it yet."

Mu Yingbao guessed that this was the case, and now he is willing to buy something to eat.

"Uncle, I want all of these, but it's so late, the city gates are closed, do you have any relatives to go and spend the night?" Mu Yingbao said, pinched a hawthorn, took a bite, and it was really sweet and sour.

"Ah, madam, you want it, there should be twenty-six pounds here." The old man ignored the latter words and asked in disbelief.

Selling this hawthorn fruit for many years, except for the seller who made sugar gourds, no one has ever bought so much from him.

"Oh, it's only more than twenty pounds." Mu Yingbao is really not too much.

If she could do everything she could, she would probably only be able to do a small amount of everything.

In that case, if Brother Hui is eaten alone, the child may not be able to enjoy it.

What's more, all around her are now trained by her to be foodies.

I didn't look at the old man Tao, he didn't look like an old man at all, he escorted Brother Hui to the Qinzheng Palace, with some snacks in his arms, and when he was bored, he touched some food to pass the time.

In order not to embarrass Brother Hui, Old Man Tao put the wine gourd on his waist in the house.

Otherwise, as long as you are free, open a bag of beef jerky, spiced beans, or sesame balls, pull out the wine gourd stopper, take a sip of wine, take a sip of snacks, and look satisfied, that is called a pleasant.

"What, ma'am, are you too little?" The old man thought he had misheard.

"How many are left at home?" Xue Wenyu followed and spoke.

"Back to this master, there are still more than 300 catties at home." The old man told cautiously.

"Why don't you sell it to a seller who makes sugar gourds?" Lin Chuan on the side asked curiously.

What Lin Chuan asked, Mu Yingbao also wanted to ask, there must be some twists and turns in this.

Xue Wenyu stood aside, not impatient at all, he noticed that one of his subordinates was missing, needless to say, he must have secretly followed the inexplicable and ingenious guy before...... Reading a book and finding the latest chapters by yourself? You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!