After about a cup of tea, the frightening wind finally waited for the two of them.

The second young man of his own family was full of spring breeze, and the bottom of his eyes was proud that he couldn't hide it, while Miss Qing'er was smudged with cherry blossoms on her cheeks, shy and timid.

In a daze, Jiang Congao had already wrapped his little white jade-like hand in his palm and walked forward magnificently. When the two of them were far away, the frightening wind came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

"Sister."

The child's unique crisp and sweet voice penetrated Fu Qing's somewhat chaotic brain due to shyness. The one who stopped them was a pigtailed girl, with a pointed face and round eyes, which was very cute. Fu Qing bent down and asked with a smile,

"Are you calling me?"

"Hmm!" The girl nodded very obediently, pointed to a stall selling wontons in front of her, and said, "My sister bought a candy man for Yanyan, and my mother said that I would invite my sister to eat wontons." ”

Fu Qing looked at the stall and saw a woman in a coarse cloth dress nodding at her, smiling kindly. Straight is warm, and when she was about to say yes, a male voice sounded before her,

"No, it's important to hurry."

Children are simple-minded, and they can't hide their emotions the most. I saw that disappointment and sadness instantly covered Yanyan's little face, and it was very unbearable to see Fu Qing's heart.

"Senior brother, go, it's just a bowl of wontons, and it won't be delayed for too long. Let's leave after eating, shall we? ”

But Jiang Congao still frowned and didn't say a word. Seeing this, he couldn't help but think in his heart, it seems that there are wontons to eat, which is not bad, he loves to eat.

In the slightly cool autumn, take a sip of the fragrant and fresh soup, bite into the thin-skinned and tender wontons while it is hot, Fu Qing immediately exhaled with satisfaction,

"Delicious!"

The frightening wind was very silent, silently eating the wontons in the bowl. Jiang Cong Ao saw that Fu Qing was eating deliciously, and he also tasted it, his brows were slightly relieved, but his eyebrows were still frowned.

Seeing this, the woman rubbed her hands crampedly and asked with some anxiety.

"Childe, is the wonton not to your taste?"

Jiang Congao sighed in his heart, but replied politely on his face,

"No, the wontons are very fresh and delicious."

"That's good."

Fu Qing ran vigorously before, and it took some physical energy to expend, which seemed to have an excellent appetite, and after a while, a bowl of wontons was down, and there was not even soup left. Jiang Congao saw that she had eaten to her heart's content, so he asked.

"Full?"

"Hmm!"

"Let's go, then."

Fu Qing thanked the woman, and the three of them left the wonton stall. However, after not walking a few steps, Fu Qing found that Jiang Congao's route was not out of the city.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to hurry?"

Jiang Congao shook his head and said helplessly,

"Can't leave here today."

Yan Yan obediently watched a few people leave on the side, until the backs of several people disappeared into the corner of the street, then she pulled the woman's clothes and called crisply, "Mother." ”

"Yanyan, what's wrong?"

The woman touched her daughter's head and asked lovingly.

"Mother, look."

Yan Yan opened the little hand that had been closed, and in the white and tender little palm, there was a piece of yellow and clear gold. The woman's pupils shrank, and she covered the gold with her big hand, and asked in a trembling voice,

"Yanyan, you, where did you get this thing!"

The woman's face was frightened, and her expression was a little frightened. On this street, there are many people who just want food and clothing, a gold ingot is enough for a poor family to make a living for a year, if the gold in Yanyan's hand is taught to people to look at it, it is difficult to guarantee that it will cause trouble.

"It was given to me by the brother who was with my sister, and my brother said, let Yanyan wait for the guests to leave before giving it to my mother."

The woman calmed down a little, it was indeed nearly dark at this time, and the originally noisy market was a lot colder, plus Yan Yan was small and tightly covered by the wonton table, so no one should see it. The woman carefully put away the gold, and said earnestly to the little girl,

"Yanyan won't accept other people's things next time."

"Yanyan knows."

The dusk sun drifted away and faded into the mountains. The more night it gets, the more sporadic passers-by there become. After a busy day's work, the woman was ready to collect the wonton stand and go home to rest.

At this time, dense footsteps sounded at the entrance of the alley, and it sounded like there were quite a few people. Then, sweeping from the end of the street, the black pressure stopped in front of the chaos stall, and the leader was Young Master Yang, who was in a hurry before.

Bang –

The big pot of boiling wontons was kicked over by Young Master Yang, the milky white soup was spilled on the ground, and several white wontons also rolled to the ground, stained with some dust, and this big movement also scared the immature Yanyan, and immediately cried.

"Old woman," Young Master Yang asked through gritted teeth, "where is that stinky girl in pink clothes?" ”

"Please," the woman said pleadingly, hugging the frightened Yanyan, "I don't know the girl in pink you said, please spare us." ”

"If you don't report it, you're so bold." A savage smile appeared on Young Master Yang's face, and with a wave of his arm, he shouted loudly, "Smash this mess for Young Master Ben!" ”

The servants of the Yang family got the order and immediately rushed forward.

"Young Master Yang, are you looking for me?"

A clear female voice came, temporarily restraining the tyranny. The shadow on the corner of the street came out, and it was Fu Qing and the three. Jiang swept over from Ao's eyes, and said in a deep and affirmative voice,

"They weren't hurt."

Fu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but his little face was covered with haze, leaving alone in a pair of beautiful eyes outside the veil, raging in the wind and snow.

It was she who was stupid, and only then did she see her brother's intentions, but it was too late, the Yang family's dog son had already found the innocent Yanyan mother and son, but fortunately, the two were not injured.

"Senior brother, three to one... Ten, eleven... Twenty-one, twenty-two, we are better than twenty-two dogs, what are the odds of winning? ”

"The odds?" Jiang Congao shook his head and said with great disapproval, "I'm enough for one person." ”

Looking at the past from the perspective of Fu Qing's small face, Jiang Congao's hard lines were heroic, and the look in his phoenix eyes was faintly with the confidence of looking at the world, and he looked so dazzling, so... It's exciting.

It's terrible! At this critical juncture, she was unexpectedly upset.

Fu Qing secretly despised himself, covered his jumping chest with his little hands, and shouted to Yang Gongzi and the others,

"Young Master Yang, what kind of ability is it to bully women and children? Aren't you just trying to get me? If you can catch me, I will let you deal with it, if you can't catch me, kneel on the ground and kowtow a few times, and call me three ancestors? ”

How could Yang Gongzi bear this humiliation, and shouted violently at the moment,

"Stinky girl! I'll kill you! ”

More than 20 people rushed towards the three of them under the order of Yang Gongzi.

Jiang Congao saw that Fu Qingji would be effective, so he immediately grabbed her waist, pointed her toes on the ground, and flew out of the city. The frightening wind quickly rushed to the end of the alley, separating the two of them.

Yang Gongzi only had the people who annoyed him in his eyes, and he didn't care much about the frightened wind, so a group of people chased Fu Qing in a hurry.

The raging crowd swept away a piece of dust, and after the dust fell silent, the frightening wind came out of the alley, carrying the direction of the flow of people and heading to the wonton stall.