On the way back, Zhou Jingrong had a lot on her mind.

In the past, when she rode in a carriage, she had to open the curtain and blow the wind, and she kept talking. Today, she didn't even look at the street scene, she just kept sighing.

"Stop." Fu Yunshen suddenly spoke out and stopped the carriage.

Zhou Jingrong thought that he was home, so he took the lead in getting out of the carriage, but he didn't know that this was a busy city.

Zhou Jingrong looked at Fu Yunshen suspiciously, and Fu Yunshen explained: "I greeted the kitchen when I went out, so that they don't have to leave for dinner, why don't we go back after dinner." ”

Zhou Jingrong and Master Zhou didn't speculate, so they didn't stay to eat, and Fu Fu didn't leave food, they couldn't go hungry.

It is the time of sunset, and the night market has opened one after another.

The sound of shouting one after another, the steaming hot food caught people's eyes, and the lively scene washed away most of the depression in Zhou Jingrong's heart.

She raised a smile and said to Fu Yunshen: "I am familiar with this street, there is a chicken soup wonton and vegetarian balls on the corner of the street that are particularly delicious, I will take you there." ”

Fu Yunshen had no objection and obediently followed Zhou Jingrong over. The two of them found a place to sit down, and Yan Feng and Xian Ge and the others sat at another table.

Zhou Jingrong looked at Fu Yunshen sitting precariously and couldn't help laughing.

Fu Yun was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Zhou Jingrong smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think that your bearing is like a prince and nobleman's son, and it feels weird to be out of place with the roadside stalls." ”

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied: "I didn't expect that Miss Zhou, who is very fine about eating, would actually eat roadside stalls. ”

What Fu Yunshen said refers to the fact that on the day of the wedding, the original owner made a fuss about the Fu family under the pretext that the food sent by the maid was not fresh.

Zhou Jingrong was slightly annoyed: "Can we coexist peacefully and not expose each other's shortcomings?" ”

Fu Yun thought about it deeply, and asked with a serious expression: "What shortcomings do I have to reveal?" ”

Zhou Jingrong was speechless, so she had to bury her head in eating.

Zhou Jingrong ordered two bowls of chicken soup wontons, two bowls of vegetarian meatballs, one cooked beef, and one golden silk belly soup.

She poked the wontons in the bowl with her chopsticks, thinking about how to deal with the leftovers.

It's not suitable for others to eat, but in this era, there is no refrigerator, and it is still a question whether it can be stored when packed back.

Zhou Jingrong was struggling, Fu Yunshen had already finished eating a bowl of wontons, and seeing that she couldn't eat it, he directly reached out and took her bowl and ate it.

Zhou Jingrong was stunned by Fu Yunshen's actions, and it took a while to react, and she said very embarrassedly: "That's what I ate, if you haven't eaten enough, why don't you order another one?" ”

Fu Yunshen ignored her, and suddenly recalled to himself: "When I was young, the Fu family was copied, and the whole family was demoted to commoners. All the middle-aged men of the Fu family were executed, and the rest were old and young women and children. When I first came to Puhe, life was difficult, and in order to satisfy my stomach, I often picked up rotten vegetable leaves thrown away by others on the street to eat. ”

Listening to Fu Yunshen's tragic childhood experience, Zhou Jingrong couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Even though she was not born in a wealthy family, she did not have to worry about food and clothing, and she did not experience such a great change in her life at such a young age.

Zhou Jingrong sandwiched a chopstick beef for Fu Yunshen, and her expression softened a lot: "You eat more." ”

Fu Yun buried his head deeply, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

After dinner, Zhou Jingrong and Fu Yunshen walked side by side and went home.

There happened to be an opera troupe driving a float through the street, and the two stood on the side of the street to watch the excitement, waiting for the road to pass.

Looking at the performance on the mobile stage, Zhou Jingrong smiled and praised without hesitation: "The woman in the red shirt dances gracefully, she is really smart and beautiful." ”

Fu Yunshen has a different opinion: "I think the women in yellow shirts behind her are dancing more elegantly and neatly, if there is no foil for them, her performance will be mediocre." ”

Listening to Fu Yunshen's words, Zhou Jingrong immediately felt that his mouth was suddenly opened. That's right, a play is not only the protagonist, but also the assistance and cooperation of the supporting role.

In addition to the gripping plot and warm and lingering emotional line of the hero and heroine, the brother and sister relationship between the male protagonist and the second female, and the unswerving love between the second male and female protagonists are also touching.

Why not take this opportunity to have a supporting role, which not only solves the problem of not having a heroine, but also makes the plot fuller.

Zhou Jingrong thought of this, she was excited, her bright eyes were shining, as bright as the moonlight, and she said happily: "Fu Yunshen, thank you!" ”

Fu Yunshen was inexplicable: "Thank me for what to do?" ”

Zhou Jingrong didn't answer, but hummed happily.

After the troupe passed, the two set off, and a stall selling accessories in front of them attracted Zhou Jingrong's attention.

She glanced at Fu Yunshen's purse, which was already a little worn out on her waist, stopped, picked up a purse casually, and said, "I heard Cousin Tong say that in the past, your purse, sachet, jade spike, and fan pendant were all made by her for you. Now that you have my nominal wife, I am afraid that people will be criticized for accepting things made by other women. But I don't know how to needlework, so I'm sorry I can't give you that. I don't know if I bought it for you, would you mind? ”

Fu Yun was deep and serious, and his tone was solemn: "My purse, sachet, jade spike, fan pendant, including clothes, before marrying a wife, in addition to Cousin Tong, grandmother, second aunt, aunt, sister-in-law, Rao Niang, and Cousin Chun all did it for me." ”

His implication was that Lin Shutong was no different from other female relatives.

Zhou Jingrong originally thought that Fu Yunshen's expression became serious because he was going to be angry, but he didn't want him to explain solemnly, but what was there to explain to her?

Zhou Jingrong was a little overwhelmed for a while: "Oh, that, then you ......"

"I want this." Fu Yunshen said lightly, and then took the purse in Zhou Jingrong's hand and directly replaced the old purse on his waist.

Zhou Jingrong lowered her eyes slightly, and her gaze fell on Fu Yunshen's slender and flexible fingers.

Bright night breeze is slightly cool, why is her face a little hot?