Chen Qingqiu was excited, and quickly turned his head to look at the ice cream in his hand.

The chocolate chips were sprinkled on the ice, giving off a faint bitter fragrance, and she licked it. The sweet and bitter, cold taste lingered on the tip of her tongue, and she thought of the ice cream she had eaten as a child, smiled, and walked lightly to the side.

When he bypassed the man in white, the shopkeeper rushed impatiently, and Chen Qingqiu stopped to look at him secretly.

The man's side face was delicate, and his eyes were always fixed on the ice cream in the stall, calm as water.

"Boss, give me another one."

The chocolate ice cream was handed out from the stall, Chen Qingqiu took it, no longer looked up at the man's face, stuffed it directly into his hand, said "for you", and walked away along the road.

After walking briskly for a long time, Chen Qingqiu stopped and took another bite of ice cream.

"Hey, it's rare to meet when I'm in a good mood."

A smile appeared on her pale face, and she guessed who the man just now was, and continued to rush to the marriage temple.

The marriage temple at the foot of Kunshan in the south of the city, even Chen Qingqiu does not know what the origin is, there is a small temple very early, it has been destroyed, and it has also been repaired by people of different dynasties, and it has been preserved to this day.

The marriage temple is not dedicated to the mythical Yue Lao, but a kind fairy, looking at the style of clothes like the Wei and Jin dynasties, no one in Kunshan can say what kind of fairy she is, but they all know that they can seek marriage from there.

The marriage temple during the day is different from the deserted at night, there are many tourists here, and there are many small stalls. There is an endless stream of men and women seeking marriage, and the nuns, monks, and Taoist priests who come here to swagger and deceive will not disperse.

Chen Qingqiu was entangled by such an old nun, and she impatiently searched for Chen Zidan's figure in the crowd:

"I don't ask for it."

"Girl, I see your red luan star moving, it is the marriage that has arrived, and the old nun will give you a free one."

Hearing the word free, Chen Qingqiu glanced at the nun squatting in front of the stall, she was fully equipped, that is...... Especially like a liar.

After looking at it suspiciously, she couldn't entangle the nun, so she had to squat down:

"Say, how to smoke, I won't give you any money."

"Girl, you can draw lots from here."

The nun pointed to a tube of bamboo sticks, the bamboo sticks were either missing corners or peeling paint, Chen Qingqiu picked out the paint and took a look, and the bamboo sticks had such a poem written on them:

"A piece of ice heart in the jade pot (below)"

Chen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and shook the sign in his hand at the old nun:

"What? Bullying me for being uneducated, a piece of ice heart in the jade pot is a good word, it's because I didn't graduate from elementary school, or you ......"

"Girl, this is a good word elsewhere, but it is not a good word in marriage." The nun looked calm, as if looking at Chen Qingqiu, "Your marriage is not good, I'm afraid it will drag down your own Bingqing Yujie when the time comes." ”

Seeing that the other party was about to say something about destroying wealth and eliminating disasters, Chen Qingqiu hurriedly threw the bamboo stick in his hand back to the stall, stood up and left.

"What's not good for marriage...... This girl doesn't have a boyfriend yet......"

"Xiaoqiu, what are you talking about?"

Chen Zidan caught up from behind, panting.

"Uncle, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"I'm just chasing you, you shouldn't say a few words to you, and keep moving forward."

Chen Zidan took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead, but Chen Qingqiu turned around with a strange face, and the movements in his hands stopped:

"I just ...... Hey, it's gone. ”

The old nun's stall was gone, and some were just the usual clay figure stalls.