Xiao Kite passed by the fish line, a tail of the big fish disemboweled, cleaned the belly, and then with a thin chopsticks as thin as chopsticks into a cross stretch, the tail was hung up and down under the eaves to dry, the snort was full of salty smell.

Zhang Gui raised his eyes and saw her, washed off the dirty blood on his hands with clean water, and asked a little crampedly: "Can Mrs. Xiao steam the wind fish and eat it?" ”

Xiao Yuan smiled and thanked: "The taste is excellent, Brother Yun doesn't like to eat fish, he has eaten a few more pieces." ”

Zhang Gui hurriedly said, "I'll go get you another one." Xiao Yuan remembered that Xiao Yun said that he liked him, and then secretly looked at his expression, so he waved his hand and said: "Don't take it, there is still half of the one left in the previous delivery, and I will buy it again when I want to eat it next time." ”

"I don't want your money......" Zhang Gui didn't finish speaking, and when he saw that she had gone away, there was a look of loss on his face.

Xiao Yuan walked a few steps and saw a few children gathered in front of a stall, she curiously passed, it turned out to be a high-nosed and deep-eyed Yi man selling cut cakes. Resting on a square wooden board, the cake is also square and firm, made of cornmeal, mixed with many peach kernels, raisins, white sesame seeds, red-skinned jujubes, melon seeds, dried apricots, etc., with sticky syrup thickened, cut a thin slice with a knife, the sugar silk pulls thousands of miles, the reason why the children surround is that the Yi people cut the thin slice into a number of small pieces, and distribute it to everyone to try.

Xiao Kite also got a piece, she took a bite, it was fragrant, sweet and sticky, she had never eaten this in the south, she felt novel, she thought that Sister Rong would love to eat, and asked him how much she wanted, she didn't know how to speak Chinese, and only pointed to the signboard on the side.

Xiao Yuan looked at the silver smacking her tongue, how could she think of it so expensive, and when she planned to pass by next time, she would bring Sister Rong to taste it, and she wanted to leave, but suddenly heard a rough voice and said, "Xiao Niangzi stays." ”

She looked at it casually, it was a man, but thirty years old, dressed in fine clothes, and ugly in appearance, she was blessed, pursed her lips and asked, "Are you a neighbor here?" That's how I learned her surname.

The visitor said who he was, it was Wang Dacheng, who had been following Xiao Yuan not far from the tea house, looking at her black and loose bun, the small gold ring with swaying earlobes, the slender neck, the straight backbone, the delicate willow waist, the swaying buttocks are ten thousand styles, and the two slender slender legs hidden in the skirt are not tight and slow, and every step is a lotus. Seeing her taste the cut cake, wanting to buy it but it was difficult to buy a tangled look, he was happy and trembling, thinking about it, he let him cut two pieces, wrapped it in paper, hoping that she was leaving, he hurriedly stopped, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Xiao just moved here, and the courtesy should be my visit, only because the yamen is busy, and I have to see your dignity today." I just bought two pieces of hair cakes, and I should borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and please smile. And he put it in his hands.

Xiao Yuan listened to what he said politely, but the people who looked at him, although they acted respectfully, the sneaky eyes of the thief couldn't stop glancing at her, and they suddenly didn't like it in their hearts, nor did they show it, they only smiled: "It's useless??, the price of cutting cakes is high, this master should bring it back to his home and enjoy it with his family." After finishing speaking, he didn't say much, and walked away without looking back.

Wang Dacheng looked at her back infatuated until she disappeared, and then turned around and left.

Mrs. Jiang drank five teas, ate a plate of sugar and oil shortbread, burped, and saw through the curtains a few more women looking for work in the opposite shed.

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