Qin Moyu led Ning Shuang to a three-way intersection in front, and sure enough, he saw the wonton stall set up by the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the location of the mixed wonton stall was slightly off, and the venue was relatively open, and more than ten small tables were placed in front of the stall.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who sell wontons look very clean and neat, the mother-in-law is about fifty or sixty years old, and her spirit looks good, but her hair has turned a little gray, and the daughter-in-law is about forty years old, she looks shrewd and capable, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law not only clean themselves up quietly, but also look neat and clean around the stove and the tables and chairs.

The stall owner's business is good, and the dozen or so tables are almost full, with the old woman cooking the wontons behind the stove and the daughter-in-law serving the wontons and tidying up the dishes, tables and chairs.

Qin Moyu took Ning Shuang's hand and walked to an empty table inside and sat down, and Yan'er and Jiang Chu sat down at a table on the other side.

"Boss, let's have four bowls of mixed wontons." Jiang Chu shouted at the busy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law before sitting down.

'Hey! Okay! Wait a minute. “

The mixed wontons of several people were quickly served, and the hot mixed wontons were sprinkled with green green onions, which had not yet been eaten, and the smell of the aroma was very drooling.

"Would you like to try the pickled bamboo shoots from the stall? Crispy, appetizing and greasy, it is best to eat with this chicken soup wonton, which is guaranteed to satisfy several of you. "The daughter-in-law was eloquent when she sent Chaos up, and she recommended it to Qin Moyu.

"Then let's have two!" Hearing what the stall owner said so well, Qin Moyu asked for two copies without hesitation.

The stall owner hurriedly went down and loaded two plates of sour bamboo shoots, and set a plate on the table for Qin Moyu and Yan'er.

Qin Moyu sandwiched a small spoon of sour bamboo shoots and tasted it first, and it tasted good.

"Taste the frost, it's really delicious!" He put a spoon in front of Frost on a small plate.

Ning Shuang glanced at him, silently picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Crispy, slightly sour, salty and delicious, it really has an excellent flavor.

Qin Moyu kept looking at her, and when she finished chewing slowly, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

"Hmm!" Frost nodded: "Not bad." “

"It's good if Frost likes it, and I think it's very good." Qin Moyu laughed, and then beckoned the stall owner over.

"Boss, you sour bamboo shoots will pack some for me to take away."

"Hey, wait a minute." The stall owner happily responded.

The stall owner's sour bamboo shoots are authentic, and there are often customers who take some away after eating, so the stall owner will prepare some small porcelain jars every day, and if there are guests who need to take away, they will load one or two cans.

After a while, the stall owner filled them with a small can.

Qin Moyu motioned for Yan'er to take the small jar and put it away.

Ning Shuang ate the wonton quietly, the atmosphere was a little subtle, and there seemed to be some kind of emotion flowing in the air.

Qin Moyu also stopped talking, and only occasionally silently put some sour bamboo shoots in her plate.

Both of them ate very slowly, so that Yan'er and Jiang Chu stood on the side of the road and waited for a long time after eating, as for why they were standing, it was because the business of the stall was too good, and they were naturally embarrassed to stand in other people's seats after eating.

Before the ravioli in front of him was completely cold, the frost finally sent the last one into his mouth.

After swallowing slowly, she took out a handkerchief and gently pressed the corner of her lips.

"Has Frost Eaten?" Qin Moyu also hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked.

"Well, let's go!" Frost got up and walked outside.

"In front of you is the Moon Old Temple and the Yanyuan Tree, let's go over and have a look!" Qin Moyu looked at the frost that was relatively fast, and had already staggered two steps from him, and felt a little regretful.

But since he is here, he must go to the Yuelao Temple and the Yanyuan Tree, who knows when he will have a chance if he misses this time.

He quickened his pace and chased after her, but he consciously did not take her hand again, but walked side by side with her.

Ning Shuang turned her head and looked at him quietly for a long time, then nodded slightly as she turned her head.

"Over there—ah—you—" Qin Moyu saw that Ning Shuang didn't speak for a long time, and he was about to say something more, and then he realized that she actually responded.

"Don't you want to go?" Ning Shuang continued to walk forward, a smile on his lips that no one could see, but his tone was always cold and calm.

“...... Yes, we'll ...... now" Although he could see the change in Ning Frost's attitude towards him, it was never too much to make such a clear statement, and he thought it would take a little more time for her to fully accept him.

I really didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, Qin Moyu smirked twice in place, and then hurriedly followed happily.

There were more young men and women on the side of the Yue Lao Temple, Qin Moyu and Ning Shuang followed the crowd to worship Yue Lao, and then asked for two red ropes and tied them to the smoke edge tree together.

The corners of Qin Moyu's mouth were very high throughout the whole process, and his heart was sweeter than eating honey, although the condensation cream looked faint all the time, but his heart was also filled with a warm and soft emotion.

"Frost! Let me take care of you for the rest of your life, okay? After tying the red rope, Qin Moyu took Ning Shuang's hands and looked at her intently.

This time she didn't dodge, she didn't struggle, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, she looked back at him, her bright and deep eyes looked a little misty in the light, and after a long time, she nodded slightly.

If it weren't for being in the crowd, Qin Moyun felt that he would definitely be unable to help but press her into his arms, but now he could only hold her hand, which made him feel that he couldn't express his mood at the moment, and his heart was surging, and he was holding her hand more and more, as if he wanted to rub her into his big palm.

Ning Shuang was slightly pained, but she laughed, her smile was shallow, but it was also beautiful.

The corners of her lips brought out a soft arc, and her eyes were slightly curved, containing the reflection of Qin Moyu.

Qin Moyu looked at Ning Shuang a little stupidly, feeling that there were a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say to her, but he felt that he didn't seem to need any words at the moment.

The market was full of people coming and going, and it was very lively, but Qin Moyu felt very quiet, in his eyes, in his heart, there was only this person in front of him......

Yan'er and Jiang Chu stood far away, seemingly intently enjoying the lively street scene, and they didn't notice this side at all, but the eyes of the two of them who slipped over from time to time still betrayed them.

......

The two of them then walked slowly down the street like many other young men and women, and Qin Moyu carefully protected the frost inside all the way to prevent being bumped into again.

When it was almost time, Qin Moyu took the condensation frost to the drunken clouds, the drunken gods have always been famous, originally Qin Moyu planned to find a quiet place in the tavern to have a few drinks with the condensation, so that she could taste it.

But after entering the tavern, he changed his mind.

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