Su Ajiao pushed the cart and parked in the crowded market, and set up the stove with the shed, and the messenger came over to close the market one by one.

Her eyelids were still red and swollen like peaches, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly counted ten cents from her purse and handed it to the chaman.

The man in the stall next door wiped the steamer, looked at her and looked not very good, and asked with concern: "Sister of the Su family, didn't you sleep well last night?" Did something happen? Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly screamed in pain at the root of his ear.

When the tiger looked at it, it turned out that it was his own who ate it, and twisted his ear fiercely: "Sell your cake well, don't let your eyes flutter." ”

Then the man withered silently.

Su Ajiao didn't look away, she simply couldn't see it.

They all set up stalls on the same street, and after a long time, they are more or less familiar with their respective backgrounds.

She took out a clay pot, sprinkled a pinch of salt in the flour, and poured a bowl of water into it, stirring it with chopsticks while pouring it. Wait for the flour to be churned into a flocculent shape and then start to mix the dough, knead it with both hands, sprinkle some dry flour on the cutting board, lift the dough and start beating on the cutting board. Finally, use a rolling pin to flatten the dough in all directions, roll it out into thin slices and cut it into strips to blow the air.

Su Ajiao's movements are skillful, and she is quite pretty, and there is a little fine sweat on the tip of her nose. The facial features are delicate and fair, she hasn't tanned much over the years, and her thin arms and legs can make her strong, how many big ladies secretly envy her. Of course, in addition to the rough knuckles of the fingers that have been doing rough work all year round, Su Ajiao is still quite peugeot.

She just put the hay under the stove and wiped her sweat, and the moment she looked up, her body froze violently, the blood on her face faded little by little, and the whole person became sad.

I saw that at the door of the silk shop across the street, Su Kangan had a gentle smile on his face, accompanied Tang Yunqiong into the hall, and walked out by himself after a while.

He stood on the steps, wearing a rich and prosperous cloud brocade robe, his thick eyebrows raised, and his face was covered with a layer of spring breeze.

Su Ajiao looked at it steadily, unconsciously rubbing the apron around her waist in her hand, not knowing how to react.

Su Kangan unintentionally looked back, and met her in an instant.

Just a breath, and his expression was very different.

A look of lust is still to be said; One went from shock to disgust.

"Boss, a bowl of topping noodles."

At this moment, a call suddenly sounded on the flat ground, which disturbed Su Ajiao's mood, and she hurriedly turned around with a look on her face, and she was really surprised to see that it was a familiar person.

He was long, handsome, peach-eyed, and smiling brightly.

"That's a coincidence." Zhao Yanjiu turned a black-faced gold-painted sandalwood folding fan back and forth between his fingers, put it in his palm and tapped it lightly.

met three times, and there was indeed fate.

"You, you sit down, just meet for a while." While Su Ajiao was preparing, she secretly glanced at the opposite side.

Su Kangan is gone. Her eyes then fell to the point of loneliness.

Zhao Yanjiu sat down by himself, waved his sleeves and wiped the table. Turning the handle of the folding fan upside down against his chin, he looked at Su Ajiao's busy figure with a thoughtful expression.

Chang Huan bent down, leaned closer and asked, "Childe, didn't you say you were going to the academy?" How did you come here to eat noodles? ”

It turned out that this was not a coincidence.

He asked with straight eyebrows, and the corners of Zhao Yanjiu's mouth twitched, for fear of being heard by Su Ajiao, so he immediately glared at him and taught: "I'm hungry, can't I?" Chang Huan, don't learn to Chang Xi's old mother's broken mouth, how can you please the girl like this? ”

Chang Huanxin said: Hey, if I have a sister who is slippery, I won't always be ridiculed by you!

After waiting for a while, the fragrant noodles were served. The ordinary porcelain white bowl is filled with light sauce red noodle soup, covered with a layer of tofu skin, shredded eggs, diced bacon, a few green vegetables, and a little chopped green onion.

The corners of Zhao Yanjiu's mouth rose, and he felt that the fresh fragrance rolled directly into his throat when he tasted it, and took proper care of the taste buds of diners in this autumn weather.

Then, his appetite grew. 'Woo yo yo' quickly ate a bowl of noodles clean. Zai Sven wiped the corners of his mouth, got up and prepared to pay the bill.

"Boss—where's she?" After such a while, Zhao Yanjiu found that Su Ajiao was gone.

He turned his head to look at Chang Huan, raised his eyebrows and asked slightly.

Chang Huan learned to be obedient, holding his mouth and not answering. Zhao Yanjiu, who was angry, trembled his forehead and wanted to beat him.

"Talk, I'll give you a month or two more next month."

Chang Huan immediately pointed to the corner of the shop on the opposite street and said, "I saw her running over in a hurry." ”

Zhao Yanjiu raised his hand and rubbed his chin with a pale cyan short beard, and hesitated to drop ten cents.

Chang Huan added slowly: "Childe, I saw a man follow." ”

Zhao Yanjiu's long legs were able to take a step before he paused, staring at Chang Huan with a strange expression.

He only felt that Chang Huan's elm head was inexplicably poked in front of him, so he said, "You go to the academy first, I'll come in a while." ”

Chang Huan took two steps back, and hesitated to hold back a sentence: "Childe, if you want to be a hero to save the beauty for a while, one more person can have a better chance of winning." ”

I want you to be nosy! Zhao Yanjiu couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed to the street and said: "If you don't leave, you will deduct the monthly money for the next month!" ”

Chang Huan's belt floated up, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

Zhao Yanjiu's eyes returned to normal, pinched the paper fan in his hand, lifted the corners of his mouth, and swayed into the alley.

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Just now, Tang Yunqiong finished buying things and was about to take a sedan chair back home, and Su Kangan temporarily excused himself to go to the barracks. Tang Yunqiong didn't doubt him, but the newlywed Yan'er was always reluctant to give up.

When he turned back again, he followed Su Ajiao into the alley.

He followed with his hind feet, and the gentle smile on his face was put away, and his eyes changed to impatience and indifference.

Su Ajiao looked straight into his eyes and saw his alienation clearly. After a few breaths, he spit out a difficult question: "Kang'an, do you really not want me?" ”

Thinking of the beautiful and gentle past, Su Kangan's generous palm pressed against her cheek.

- Not as delicate as Tang Yunqiong's skin, as delicate as silkworm silk.

He rolled his eyes and said in a frivolous tone: "That's it, you're stupid and cute when you're young." The matter has come to this point, don't learn from others to cry, make trouble and hang yourself, the Tang family and I can't afford to lose this face in Yongcheng. ”

Su Kang'an dropped his hand boredly, and was about to leave, but his sleeve was pulled by Su Ajiao from behind.

The clear eyes reveal a dull persistence, not like the little cowardice who cried and chirped in the past.

Su Kangan turned his head and saw her appearance, so he softened his heart and comforted him for a while: "Or, you go home first and wait for me, and I'll look for you when I'm free." ”

It is necessary to clear up the relevant parties and swallow the anger of others, which is really a big advantage.

Su Ajiao's expectations were disappointed little by little. The calm and strong that was originally hard to support finally had the potential to collapse, and a sad emotion was born in her heart, rolling and rushing in her chest, and her throat was sour.

"Yo, who am I seeing?"

A clear sound interrupted the gloomy atmosphere here.

Su Kang panicked, clenched his fists and tightened his face, and when he saw that the person who came was a little familiar, he felt even more uneasy.

"You are?"

The more Zhao Yanjiu hid his badness, the more indifferent he laughed.

"Master Su forgot, we drank together on the night you got married!"