[Chapter 1, Volume 1]

Chapter 563 Chapter 573 Goodbye Zheng Jizhi's future is invisible

Duan Yu listened, blinked his eyes vigorously, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe...... My sister must have lied to me, who knows what will happen next? Now, Zheng Ji looks like a young man......"

After Duan Qingming finished speaking, he realized what he had said.

She was momentarily stunned by herself. Then, she turned her head, looked at Duan Yu, and said, "Yu'er, what did I just say?" ”

Duan Yu spread out his hands and said innocently: "I don't know what it means, you are saying that you don't know who is what horse or something, your voice is soft, I don't listen to half of it." ”

Duan Qingming seemed to exhale softly, and then, she took the lead in standing up and said to Duan Yu, "Okay, Yu'er, let's go see Zheng Ji now." ”

However, no one spoke.

Duan Qingming turned around a little strangely, only to see that Duan Yu was putting all the osmanthus cakes on the plate into the bag, and then, holding one in his hand and stuffing one in his mouth. Seeing Duan Qingming turn around, he smiled "hehe" and said, "Sister, it's something that paid for it anyway...... Don't eat waste. ”

Duan Qingming laughed all of a sudden, and in her heart, the tension after speaking because of her momentary gaffe also disappeared.

It seems that Duan Yu really didn't hear what she said, or even if he did, he didn't understand, right?

Duan Qingming turned her head, wiped all the crumbs from the corners of Duan Yu's mouth with the handkerchief in her hand, and said in a low voice, "What are you in a hurry...... Later, let's wrap it all up, won't it be over? If you really like it, why don't we let them pack more? A big young master, like this, are you really not afraid of other people's jokes? ”

Duan Yu laughed "hehe", he took out the osmanthus cake in his hand, put it on the table, turned around, pointed to the guy who had just passed by and said, "Man, help me wrap it, and then, help me wrap two more servings......"

Duan Qingming watched from the side and whispered, "Why do you pack two copies?" ”

After all, he was only a few years old, and Duan Yu didn't eat much. What's more, although this osmanthus cake is delicious, if it is overnight, it will become hard and not delicious, on weekdays, only one package will go back, Duan Yu can eat it for a day, what is going on with him today?

Duan Yu said with a smile: "Keep one part, I'm going to take it back to the house to eat, and the other part is for a few of my guys to eat." ”

Duan Qingming thought for a while and asked, "Yu'er, what ...... shop you are talking about?"

Duan Yu is so young, he actually has his own shop? I just don't know, how big is this shop, and what is it doing?

You know, in ancient times, the market was relatively monotonous, salt was official salt, rice had a special rice shop, and the rest, what scissors, coils, embroidery needles and the like, were sold by the guys. As for the furniture, it is made at home, in addition to silk fabrics, embroidery and embroidery galleries, tea and other things that can only be sold by taking goods from other places.

As for restaurants, teahouses, and inns, it doesn't seem to be Duan Yu's character, and it also requires a lot of capital, so with Duan Yu's ability, it is really not enough capital.

To be honest, with Duan Yu's detached temperament, Duan Qingming really couldn't figure out what Duan Yu would sell.

Duan Yu didn't seem to want to say it, he smiled mysteriously: "Sister, you go and take a look." ”

Duan Qingming saw that Duan Yu didn't want to say anything, and didn't force him, just led him out of the door, and then walked straight out.

However, as soon as he came out of the door of the Shanshui Tea House, suddenly, a small figure quickly bumped into him, and then slammed into Duan Yu's body. Duan Yu was knocked down by accident. Immediately afterwards, the osmanthus cake in his hand was snatched up.

Duan Yu fell to the ground heavily, Duan Qingming didn't care about chasing the child, she hurriedly helped Duan Yu up and said, "Yu'er, are you okay?" ”

You know, Duan Yu, who has small arms and legs, is hit by this, doesn't it hurt so much?

Duan Yu grinned, stood up straight under Duan Qingming's support, and said, "It's okay, it's okay......"

Fortunately, it's spring, and there is not a shortage of clothes to wear. Moreover, the purpose of that kid was what Duan Yu was doing, not someone who wanted to hurt him, so it hurt a lot when he was hit, but it didn't hurt his bones.

Seeing Duan Yu standing up with difficulty, Duan Qingming couldn't help but sigh with disgust: "Look at it, this ...... is covered in dirt."

While speaking, Duan Qingming helped Duan Yu to pat the soil on his body.

Duan Yu suddenly pulled Duan Qingming and said, "NND, dare to rob my things...... Is he tired of being alive? ”

After speaking, Duan Yu ran in the direction where the child disappeared, and as he ran, he also said, "Sister, wait for me." ”

Duan Qingming hurriedly said: "Yu'er, don't chase it, isn't it just a few pieces of osmanthus cake?" Forget it if you are robbed...... If you want to eat osmanthus cake, let's buy it again......"

Duan Yu thought to himself as he ran, where is this matter of a few pieces of osmanthus cake? It's about the dignity of the human person!

Imagine that someone has robbed you of something in your hand. If you stand there and don't chase you, people will not only be laughing in the corner, but they may also be calling you a fool. Therefore, Duan Yu had to chase this osmanthus cake back, not only to chase it back, but also to step on the ground fiercely in front of that kid, so that no one could eat it......

To put it bluntly, Duan Yu's character is a typical example of eating soft and not hard. If you tell him in a good voice, don't say it's osmanthus cake, even if it's a meal, he really gave it to you. Now, you robbed him of something, in a word, he was upset, so, of course, he won't give it to you.

Therefore, Duan Yu must chase back what belongs to him.

Fortunately, the kid didn't run fast, only turned a corner, and he could still be seen, Duan Yu wanted to catch up with the kid as soon as he was angry, and then teach him a good lesson.

However, when Duan Yu really caught up with that little child, he was not only dumbfounded, but also speechless.

It turned out that the place where the child went was a corner of the eaves, there, I don't know whose old house was there, it was rainy in spring, under the eaves, because no one had lived in it for a long time, there was already some leakage, only by the corner on the right, the ground was dry, there, there was a pitiful lump of straw, among the straw, there was a middle-aged woman with a thin face sitting there, she shook her hands, opened the paper bag handed by the little boy, and greedily smelled the aroma of osmanthus cake. Then, while admiring: "What a fragrant osmanthus cake...... It's delicious. ”

The kid who had just knocked down Duan Yu had a skinny face. He was wearing tattered clothes and was barefoot, and at this time, he was smiling in a light voice: "Yes, mother...... Today, I met a kind person, he saw that I was hungry, so he gave me all this osmanthus cake. ”

Duan Yu looked at it and couldn't help but sneer.

The little kid was about to say something, when suddenly the corner of his eye jumped, and then, he saw Duan Yu, who was looking at him with a sneer.

After all, the child is still young, only the size of Duan Yu. However, looking at him, he looked like a child of four or five years old, and at this time, his frightened eyes widened, for fear that Duan Yu would pounce on him and beat him.

Seeing the child's eyes, Duan Yu's heart suddenly softened.

He suddenly thought of himself, and at such an age, he was coaxed away by the man with the bun, and then, this departure is a lifetime.

Perhaps, in this life, we will always meet someone who will change our fate. It's just that, no matter whether we change it for better or for worse, we won't carve it out as it was at the beginning.

The little child looked at Duan Yu, but his body shrank back, and he whispered, "You...... What are you doing here? ”

The middle-aged woman who was smelling the osmanthus cake heard the child's voice and asked in some surprise, "Dog, what's wrong with you?" ”

The little kid named Dog just looked at Duan Yu with wide eyes, nervous and frightened, and even forgot to answer.

He didn't forget that last time, just because he picked up the leftover steamed buns eaten by others, the kid who was older than him but was very arrogant insisted that he robbed it and asked people to find him.