Chapter Seventy-Five: Depressed Shopping
Yuesheng leaned on the threshold and looked at Lu Lin who was busy speechlessly, her eyes seemed to be a little dull.
Why does she think that her godmother treats her as the kind of straightforward little girl, obviously she is very serious in explaining.
Convince me, convince with a capital letter!
Some people don't have a brain, but when some people's brains are opened, it's a conjecture that is all over the world.
Forget it, she'd better lie in bed and rest!
Since coming to Kyoto, she has become more and more decadent.
The stars are moving, the stars are arrayed, all things depend on it and live, decadent and die.
Flowers stretch out from the morning mist, green leaves sway from side to side in the wind, thorny branches hold sharp thorns that threaten flower thieves.
In autumn, the mist is like clouds, ethereal, coming and going without a trace, you can't catch it, you can't reach it!
The hazy mist slowly dissipated, and the yellowed leaves slowly fell under the sunlight.
The morning birds chirp and forage for food, and they are not afraid of the passers-by who are hurrying and fly happily through the trees.
White smoke rose from the chimney, and the intoxicating smell of rice lingered around him, making his already hungry belly even more unbearable.
The fiery flames were conspicuously exposed, the glow of the fire reflected on the cheeks, and the tender skin was stained pink.
Yuesheng Yao sat peacefully on the small bench, picked up the wood and put it at the bottom of the pot to burn, and looked up at the small pot with a stinging sound from time to time.
"Yaoyao, is it hot?" Lu Lin held a spatula in her hand and stir-fried the food evenly and proportionately.
"It's not hot, it's comfortable!" Yuesheng Yao looked at the gradually small flames, and hurriedly added firewood to it.
"Stir-fry another dish and start eating."
"Godmother, why do you fry so many dishes?" Yuesheng looked at the plate of dishes on the cutting board and asked puzzledly.
In the past, I used to fry two dishes at most for breakfast, make a millet porridge, and steam a few steamed buns, why are the dishes so rich today?
Is there a guest coming?
"Ozawa and the others will come over to have breakfast with us, he eats a lot of food, and he doesn't have enough to eat if he doesn't do enough." Lu Lin stir-fried the potatoes left and right, and did not forget to add various condiments to them.
"Why are you here again?" Hearing the news that Tan Ze was coming over, the smile on Yue Shengyao's face suddenly retracted, and she muttered unhappily.
She only rested for two days in total, and today was the last day, how could she see him every day, it was so annoying!
Ever since he grabbed the handle, Yue Sheng Yao had no good impression of him, and even unintentionally touched him and turned away.
"Haruka, do you know what you look like now?" Hearing Yuesheng Yao's whispered words, Lu Lin raised her eyebrows and looked at her funny.
“?”
"It's like a sister full of resentment!" Looking at Yaoyao with a stunned face, the corners of Lu Lin's mouth were mixed with a playful smile.
"Sister? Whose sister? Tan Ze walked at the door of the kitchen and vaguely heard the word sister, and he didn't interject as an outsider at all.
"Ozawa, you're here! I haven't eaten yet! Shoveling the last dish onto the plate, Lu Lin asked kindly.
"No? I wanted to buy some breakfast at the entrance of the alley, but when I thought of my aunt's good cooking, I suddenly had no desire to eat. ”
Tan Ze followed Lu Lin in a hurry, helping her carry the meal diligently.
"I ate honey in the morning, and my mouth is so sweet?" Listening to Tan Ze's flattering words, Lu Lin couldn't help but laugh and scold.
These two children, their personalities are really worlds apart, Ozawa is outgoing, lively and cheerful; Far away introverted, introverted and deep, it is also a good thing if the two of them have more contact.
"Auntie, I've wronged me, I didn't just eat honey this morning, I eat it every day, and what I say is true."
"You! I don't know ......."
Yuesheng Yao stood on the firewood pile, listening to the conversation between the two, the corners of her lips pulling down.
She really, really doesn't like Tan Ze for many reasons!
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"Hey, can you not droop your face and affect the city!" Tan Ze dragged Yue Shengyao, who was walking in front, and his face was a little ugly.
Accompanying her shopping, he didn't say anything reluctant, but she kept hanging her face, as if someone owed her money and didn't pay it back.
“……”
Impatiently, he slapped his paws away from the clothes, and Yuesheng Yao continued to move forward unaffected.
"Hey, tell me that you're not a little girl, why do you still like to lose your temper so much?" Tan Ze looked at the back of his reddish palm in surprise, and followed Yue Sheng Yao and kept nagging.
“……”
Listening to the nagging that was comparable to Tang Seng's skill, Yue Sheng frowned impatiently, and his pace gradually increased.
"Why are you walking so fast? The legs are short, and it is easy to have sore feet when you walk too fast! Tan Ze followed behind Yue Shengyao without giving up, pretending to be kind to instruct.
"You don't talk to no one, when you're dumb?" It was really unbearable, Yue Sheng Yao stopped, looked at Tan Ze with heavy eyes, and said word by word.
"You don't talk to someone when you're dumb! So I have to be more aggrieved and talk more with you. Fearless of Yue Shengyao's threatening eyes, Tan Ze stared at the dark eyes and pretended to answer innocently.
Hehe, want to fight him?
And give him a face......
For so many years, in terms of shamelessness and shamelessness, there is really no one who can compare to him!
"Aren't you going to buy clothes, let's go in and have a look!"
Yuesheng Yao really didn't want to pay attention to such a lack of people, so she accidentally caught a glimpse of a men's clothing store and hurriedly dragged him inside.
The godmother said that Tan Ze had been staying in the army and had no suitable clothes at home, so she asked her to accompany him to buy some new clothes to wear.
It was the first time she accompanied a boy to buy clothes, although she was tricked out by her godmother.
"Beauty, can you help my brother find two suitable suits?" As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of welcome, and Yuesheng Yao hurriedly explained his intention to the salesperson standing aside.
Since it's about buying clothes, let's fight quickly and don't waste time.
"You...... Elder brother! ”
Tan Ze quietly approached Yuesheng Yao, bent his waist in front of her, and muttered in a mellow voice.
"Don't get so close to me!"
He pushed the head close to her ear away, and the palm of his hand seemed to be covered with sticky sweat.
"Boring!" Tan Ze stood up improperly, and did not forget to complain about Yue Shengyao seriously.
"Beauty, these are all clothes selected according to your requirements, do you want your brother to try it in the cloakroom?" The salesman took five or six suits and put them in front of Tan Ze, smiling and offering advice.
"This is good, go try it now!" In order to prevent him from saying anything earth-shattering, Yuesheng Yao hurriedly pushed him to the cloakroom.
I don't know how many words there are all day!
Isn't it good to be a quiet beautiful man?
Obviously, he was very serious when he was an instructor, but why is he so out of tune in life!
One by one, the clothes were changed, and the smile on the handsome face gradually disappeared.
Tan Ze endured the small fire in his heart, looked at Yuesheng Yao who was still picking out clothes with an indifferent face, and helplessly tugged at the corner of her clothes.
Enough, it's time to be content!
Enough is enough!
Look at how many sets of clothes he has changed, obviously his aunt said that he would buy two sets, but he tried more than a dozen sets, what about her?
It's not that she frowns and says it's inappropriate, or she picks bones in the egg, why don't you usually see her so picky.
"You've changed it, I'll take a look!" Feeling the faint strength at the corner of his clothes, Yuesheng Yao stood up straight, his gaze scanning someone from head to toe like a strong ray.