Bu Fan looked up at someone who was said to be afraid that she would be bored and deliberately accompanied her in the car, but in fact she hadn't said a word since she came up, she might be bored at first, but now she is simply bored. Tired and hungry, without food or drink, I can't ask about Xiaobi Baobao, and there is a cold field king in front of me, an authoritarian guy, who draws a circle and curses you for sleeping in a collapsed bed, eating with insects, and wrestling on horseback.

Hmph, Bu Fan, who sighed in his heart, turned around and lifted the curtains of the car to look at the street scene. The light leaking from the car window hit Qin Qizhi's face directly on the face of Qin Qizhi, who closed his eyes and recuperated, he opened his eyes helplessly, rubbed the pimple on his brow and said: "Jing'er, girls should be polite, don't look out of the car window, you will have a bad reputation when you are seen by the trafficker's pawns, and you will think that you are not well educated when you are seen by the princes and nobles." "The last nine years have not been as worrying as they are today.

Bu Fan, who was on his back, gritted his teeth secretly, feudal autocracy, what could she do? Obediently put down the curtain, and turned around reluctantly, and at the moment when she put down the curtain, the street outside shouted, 'Sell sugar gourds, rock sugar gourds, is anyone buying, a bunch of sanwen money, sugar gourds just out of the pot'. Bu Fan's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Qin Qizhi with bright eyes.

The tone was pitying: "Let's buy a bunch, look how hard he shouts!" Qin Qizhi couldn't help but tremble when he looked at the bright and terrifying big eyes, this whole thing was twice as big, like some kind of animal in the side plug hunting at night. Seeing Qin Qizhi's hesitation, Bu Fan continued to be compassionate and compassionate: "As long as he has three pennies, he can eat a full meal, and if he is so hungry and miserable, we will do good deeds." ”

Qin Qizhi took a deep breath and wiped his face, knocked on the wall of the car and ordered the coachman outside: "Go and buy a string of sugar gourds for Miss." "The coachman should get down and pull over to the side. Bu Fan took advantage of this and said to the coachman: "Look at the old people who are still working hard, let's take care of the business." The coachman heard the song and knew what it meant, and in response, he ran over quickly. Qin Qizhi looked at Bu Fan, who was thinking carefully, and seemed to have returned to the days when he hadn't gone to the border more than ten years ago, and his mother and sister were still in the house.

's mother conscientiously ran a few shops, supported the huge Qin Wangfu, and raised the three of them; The elder sister would cut all kinds of beautiful clothes for him and Jing'er, and would protect them when they were punished by their mother; And he often took Jing'er out of the house privately, and tasted the snacks on the streets and alleys behind her back. But all of this was ruined by him.

After a while, the coachman rushed back, handed in three large brown paper bags and a string of sugar gourds, making Bu Fan sigh again that he was worthy of being a slave of the feudal dynasty, that is, he was well-trained and aware of the holy will. When the carriage shook again, Bu Fan happily opened a few packs of food, and in an instant, the fragrance of food in the entire carriage spread, pulling back Qin Qizhi's sorrow, looking at the familiar snacks, he immediately knew which street this was.

At first, he took Jing'er from the alley at the back gate of King Qin's Mansion to this street, because there are many famous snacks here. Sometimes he got out of school early, and he would come here to buy some for her, his mother, and his sister, and then he would go home through the back door by the back door. And Lao Suo was waiting for him at the corner gate every time, and when he saw it, he would rush over to help him with his book pocket, and happily said, 'The son of the world is back'.

But then there was no longer that road near the alley, and it was impossible for him to walk again, and all the people and things in his memory were slowly disappearing. He was the only one who was left behind...... And her, Qin Qizhi looked up at Bu Fan, she was holding a sugar gourd in one hand, and clumsily unpacking the kraft paper bag with one hand.

Bu Fan's one-handed operation was a bit slow, and she really couldn't see it, Qin Qizhi helped her open the three kraft paper bags, and then said: "They are all famous foods in the old street, this is the jam mille-feuille cake of Grandma Dongtou, this is the crab roe bun of Ah Weng in Xixiang, and the fragrant goose leg of Uncle Cai." But you can't eat too much if it's not early or late, otherwise you won't be able to do anything in the afternoon, and you won't be able to eat at night, and you'll be hungry at night. ”

Bu Fan, who had delicious food, was easy to talk about, took a bite of the delicious crab roe bun, and nodded to Qin Qizhi with a crescent moon eye in enjoyment. Qin Qizhi naturally picked up a fragrant goose leg, put it into Bu Fan's mouth in Bu Fan's eyes, and nodded to her and praised: "Not bad, it's still that taste." As soon as I came back, I only freshened up and changed my clothes in the post station, and immediately rushed to the palace to meet the emperor, and now I relaxed and rested in the car.

It's a great pleasure to taste the delicious food of my childhood again, I didn't expect to be able to eat it after ten years, and I can't even think of it at the border. Bu Fan looked at the remaining smoked goose legs, he seemed to be taking the larger one, forget it, anyway, it was his money that was spent, so I didn't care. So he put down the half-eaten crab roe bun, picked up the smoked goose legs, and then put the sugar gourd on the empty kraft paper, holding it with both hands and gnawing it.

The two sat on both sides of the table, facing each other to nibble on smoked goose legs, one holding the elegant Sven who was eating with one hand, and the other was pinching the sweet and delicious food with both hands. Looking at this rare revolutionary friendship, Bu Fan began to inquire about the family affairs of the Qin Palace: "Is it okay to be outside for so many years?" Did you bring me a sister-in-law back? Qin Qizhi lowered his head to hide the mood fluctuations in his eyes, and controlled the trembling of his voice: "I'm okay, what about you?" ”

Bu Fan said vaguely: "I, of course I'm fine." Don't change the subject, did you bring my sister-in-law back? Qin Qizhi smiled and said: "I'm afraid I have to disappoint you, I can't bring back your sister-in-law, you forgot that I have been married to the young lady of Lixian Bofu since I was a child." When you were three years old, their family came to the Qin Palace, but you were too young to remember. ”

Looking at Bu Fan's appearance of suddenly realizing what he had just thought, Qin Qizhi smiled and said, "So, if you want a sister-in-law, I can only come back and find it." However, speaking of which, I have to mention something with you, your marriage with the prince is going to be put on the agenda, and my brother is also back this time, and I will watch you get married. Bu Fan choked all of a sudden, and made two weak and weak 'cough cough and cough' sounds like a newborn.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and groped for the teapot and teacup on the table, poured two cups before he eased his breath and said to Qin Qizhi: "Brother, don't be so scary, okay, I still eat." Besides, you don't want to support me when I'm still so young, and it's really stingy to be in a hurry to marry me off; Besides, if you don't get married, I won't get married. "If the young lady is still in the house, I can come over from time to time to eat and drink.

Qin Qizhi said with a smile: "And the eight characters, ask the auspicious, and the ...... As soon as you slip by, it will take half a year, and you have to prepare for marriage and prepare for the wedding, and it will take a year and a half for the common people to be fast, not to mention that you have to marry the royal prince to the crown prince. All kinds of complicated procedures, all kinds of wedding matters, and your etiquette must also meet the standards, and you will not be small in two or three years, but I have raised you for 20 years at that time, and I still think my brother is stingy? ”

Bu Fan's eyes widened, wow, the ancient wedding is really breathtaking, it takes three years to get married, I can only stay for one year, it is definitely enough. Qin Qizhi saw her like this, took a piece of jam mille-feuille cake and fed it to her, and said, "This mille-feuille cake is not only sweet, but the jam inside can help digest food, which is most suitable for tasting after meals." Actually, my brother is also very guilty of letting you marry so late, if I can come back soon......"

Bu Fan hurriedly waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and bit the mille-feuille cake and said vaguely: "It's not late, it's not too late at all." Qin Qizhi nodded: "In this way, it just so happens that you and the prince can get to know each other during this time, and my brother is reluctant to let you get married so soon, and I will be left alone when you leave." ”

Bu Fan raised his eyebrows, could it be that there are only two of us in the Qin Palace? So the young lady married him alone? Holding the crab roe bun in both hands and stuffing it in my mouth, I half-tilted my head to look at the roof of the car, and now I have roughly come to the basic information.

Miss's parents died; There is an elder brother who is the king of Qin, who is still a general and has just returned; She had a prince's husband, but they didn't know each other. It's really good, the population is simple, and the two closest ones haven't seen Miss for a long time, great! But Miss is so younger than me, only seventeen years old, say~~, in this era, she is considered an 'older leftover girl', right?

The fact that she can marry the prince proves that her father is not a member of the Daqi royal family, and should be a prince of the opposite sex, but what makes no sense is why her brother is the heir to the title, and why does her sister have nothing? Is it because the women here are not rewarded? Shouldn't we be kind to our children and crowned our wives and daughters? Bu Fan rolled his eyes and thought, could it be that there are too many daughters and I don't have my share? It is true that only one of the sons can inherit the title.

So he said to Qin Qizhi with a regretful tone: "I am also reluctant to give up my brother, it would be good if my father had a few more brothers and sisters, so that I will have someone to take care of my brother when he is not there, and my brother will be accompanied when I leave." ”

Hearing this, Qin Qizhi said in a tone of remembrance: "If my father hadn't died young, we would indeed have a few younger siblings, and my father also told me before the expedition that he would fill in a younger brother and sister for me in two years, and I would take care of and protect them in the future, and now I just need to protect my mother, sister and Jing'er." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Bu Fan with a guilty face, "If I hadn't insisted on going to the border, Jing'er wouldn't have been alone in the Qin Wangfu for nearly ten years and no one took care of her, Jing'er, did you blame me?" Bu Fan held the bun in both hands, which was triangular with his mouth, and the bun was in the center, covering half of his face under his nose, and the original gulping became a chewing slowly. Now it's clear.

Miss is the youngest, and the younger siblings behind her have no chance to be born, and she only has the elder brother and a sister of King Qin, King Qin is definitely not young, and the sister of the county lord should have married early. So God help me, haha, haha, haha. Bu Fan looked up and saw that King Qin was still staring at the answer, and he had been delayed for a lot of time to think about the question, hoping that he would not misunderstand.