Chapter 208: Daoming

"It's a lot of flavor, and the price is fair." Hua Rong was a little surprised, it was the first time he had heard of several flavors, "One tofu, one pickle intestine." ”

It's the first time I've heard of these two kinds of flowers, so I wanted to try them.

"Then there will be one for meat, sesame seeds, and bean paste." Hua Rong smiled and said, "Another bowl of white porridge." ”

"Okay, Childe wait a minute." Luo Jia went to the backyard, and after a while came with a tray, and took down a small square bamboo basket that was almost half a foot long and wide, in which five buns were stacked, and then a pottery bowl, which was full of white porridge.

"Chopsticks and spoons are on the table, and the son is slow to use." Luo Jiadi put it down and walked away.

Hua Rong looked at a bamboo tube in the center of the table, took out a pair of chopsticks from it, and then took a spoon from the small bamboo basket next to it, and started eating.

Hua Rong took two bites of the bun, it was a meat bun, and after tasting the taste, he understood why the business of Fuqing buns was so good, and it was so delicious, this was the best bun Hua Rong had ever tasted.

The meat bun was solved, Hua Rong couldn't wait to eat the next one, and when he bit down, the oily sesame stuffing gushed out, Hua Rong hurriedly sucked a bite, and grinned his teeth, but he was so satisfied; The next three buns also made Hua Rong twelve points satisfied, five big buns went down, Hua Rong burped with satisfaction, if it wasn't for the can't fit, I really wanted to have another one.

When Hua Rong checked out, she was close to Wang Guihua, "Auntie, I packed two of the five kinds of buns I ate just now, by the way, Xiao ...... Qinghe is your daughter. ”

Wang Guihua was stunned for a moment, looked at Hua Rong with some vigilance, and looked at the person who looked like a dog, it must be the first time he saw it, but he could tell the name of his own Qinghe, who this person was.

Hua Rong hurriedly explained with a smile, "Auntie, I am from Jinxiu Cloth Village, Jinxiu Cloth Village in Luotang County, I saw Qinghe when I was in the county seat, as well as her father and second brother, this time I came to Luoxia Town, Weng Niangzi said that the buns in your shop are very delicious, so I came to taste them, and they are really delicious." ”

Wang Guihua suddenly realized, and then she was a little embarrassed, and enthusiastically gave Hua Rong a free order, and neatly wrapped a bun, "It turned out to be Mrs. Li's person, haha, Qinghe is my granddaughter, and the three of them are really thanks to you for taking care of them when they are in the county." ”

"What, you're Qinghe's milk." Hua Rongmu was surprised, "You look young, I thought it was ...... It's disrespectful. ”

Wang Guihua smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth, "You young man is really good at talking, by the way, come to our house with Qinghe and them at night, I will cook you a delicious meal, and call Weng Niangzi and Ah Zhe too." ”

Hua Rong was a little surprised, and her face also showed a look of surprise, "Qinghe and Ru...... Qinglian has come back, haven't you seen your aunt? ”

"I'm back." Wang Guihua was stunned for a moment, and then relieved, "I was busy in the shop, and I didn't go to the house, so ......"

"Auntie, my name is Hua Rong." Hua Rong took the initiative to report to her home.

"Ah Rong, I called Weng Niangzi and Ah Zhe to use it here for dinner, but I remember." Wang Guihua invited with a smile.

Hua Rong smiled and nodded, "That's great, auntie, your buns are so delicious, the food must be even better." ”

"Haha, it's good if you like it, if you like anything, my aunt will make it for you at night." Wang Guihua asked with a smile.

"I like them all, I'm not a picky eater." Hua Rong said with a smile.

"Okay, sister-in-law watch it." Wang Guihua handed the bun to Hua Rong, who smiled and thanked her, and then left.

Nodding from time to time on the road, if Luo Qinghe is really his own young lady, then there is such a ...... Hua Rong quickly sighed again, is it or not.

Luo Zhai, Luo Qinghe was a little absent-minded after returning from the splendid cloth village, took the needle and thread on the edge of the embroidery frame in a daze, and did not put down the needle for a long time.

Luo Jiahe entered the house and saw such a scene, it was the first time she saw Luo Qinghe's appearance, what happened?

"Qinghe." Luo Jiahe spoke up, and Luo Qinghe came back to his senses, "Eldest sister." ”

Luo Jiahe walked in and took the needle and thread in Luo Qinghe's hand, "Don't move the needle like this, it's easy to hurt your hand." ”

Luo Qinghe obediently asked Luo Jiahe to clean up.

"Why did you come back so early today, what happened in Jinxiu Cloth Village?" Luo Jiahe asked, Luo Qinghe was still the same as usual when he went out, and after he came back, it was like this, obviously what happened in Jinxiu Cloth Village.

"I met a disciple." Luo Qinglian entered Luo Qinghe's room with a tray, and happened to hear Luo Jiahe's question, "Miss, eat cake, the red bean cake I just made." ”

"Dengzi!" Luo Jiahe exclaimed, then looked at Luo Qinghe worriedly, and said in a trembling voice, "Why, how did you meet Dengzi, it's okay, he, what did he do, but I know who it is, I'll look for him......"

Luo Qinghe grabbed Luo Jiahe and hesitated in front of him, wanting to touch it but being afraid, and his trembling hands were still trembling, "Sister, don't listen to Qinglian's nonsense, it's not a disciple." ”

"Isn't it?" Luo Jiahe stared at Luo Qinghe's eyes and said, "You are not allowed to lie to me." ”

"Sister Xiao He, that ......" Luo Qinglian hurriedly changed her words in Luo Qinghe's glare, "That man just opened his mouth and asked Miss for a portrait." ”

"Want a portrait?" Luo Jiahe didn't understand a little, but when he heard that nothing happened, he was really relieved, and then said with a serious expression, "What happened, tell me 1510." ”

"Eldest sister, that man is from Jinxiu Cloth Village, Luotang County, I met once when I went to Mrs. Li before, and my father and second brother have also seen it." Luo Qinghe explained the identity of Hua Rong.

When Luo Jiahe heard that it was from the splendid cloth village, his expression softened slightly, "Then what did he do to ask for your portrait." ”

Luo Qinghe wanted to stop talking, but he still told the truth, "He said that I might be his young lady." ”

Luo Jiahe was stunned for a moment and didn't react, "Are you his young lady?" ”

Luo Jiahe immediately thought of a possibility and exclaimed, "It was your biological parents who came here." ”

"It's possible." Luo Qinghe said, "That's why he asked me to show people to confirm my portrait." ”

"He doesn't know you?" Luo Jiahe was a little puzzled, "Then how can you think that you are his young lady?" ”

"He knows Qinglian." Luo Qinghe said.

Luo Jiahe immediately looked at Luo Qinglian, "Qinglian, do you know him?" ”

"I don't know." Luo Qinglian pouted and retorted.

"Eldest sister, Qinglian doesn't remember."

"Then he is suspicious because Qinglian calls you Miss, so he ......"

"There's a reason for that." Luo Qinghe said, "He also said that I look a little like his grandfather, and his young lady was lost two years ago, and the time when I came to the house was a bit coincidental, so I ......."

It is for this reason that Luo Qinghe feels that there is a chance of four or five layers.