Lu Chen pointed to the sky and said that he was Zhen Mi's guard, and repeatedly said that he was whistling at Xiao Meow, and he would never dare to be disrespectful to Mrs. Xiao Junhou, who was like a fairy. Grandma's anger calmed down a little, but she still taught Lu Chen a lesson arrogantly, to the effect that he wanted him to understand the rules of respect and inferiority of the Han people.

Then, Lu Chen saw a seven or eight-year-old boy wearing patched clothes, leaning against the wall and sneaking up to Zhen Mi and the girls. The little boy quietly reached out and poked Xiao Meow, and when he saw her turn around, he quickly took out a big bun from behind and stuffed it for her, and then slipped back to the bun shop with a red face.

Lu Chen thought to himself, is this the little broken child of Grandma's family? My little meow is only six years old, so I am worried about this animal for you? Beast! On the other side, Lu Chen was photographed by Grandma's aggressive rolling pin, nodded vigorously and apologized to Grandma, and even said I'm sorry, I didn't break your rolling pin, right? It's a waste of calories that you've been bouncing for a long time, and you're really sorry not to go.

In the end, after being sprayed with saliva, he was finally pardoned magnanimously, but Grandma said that if you commit another offense, you will be asked to behead Xiaojun.

In this regard, Lu Chen said that he was so scared.

Walking north along Xuanwu Street, he found that Zhen Mi's popularity was quite high, and in order to avoid being attacked by an enthusiastic neighbor again, Lu Chen had to temporarily follow Zhen Mi with Liu Bao as a guard.

It's just that Xiao Junhou's head was knocked out of his head, and his temper was not very good, so he walked all the way north along Xuanwu Street, scolding all the way.

"It's not good to be a teacher! You, and you, especially you! Did you grow up eating? You don't come to help when you see me being beaten? If you don't help, you can block it for me twice! Why are you going to watch a play? Lu Chen pointed to Liu Bao and the two bodyguards of the woman, and then specifically pointed to Lu Zhan, who was hiding behind Lu Chen's ass when he saw danger.

Zhen Mijiao smiled: "Why didn't Xiao Junhou reveal his identity?" Again. Who made you wear a Hun robe? Grandma hates the Huns the most! ”

Lu Chen rolled his eyes: "They have all been beaten as grandsons, and they still show their identities?" In the future, Lao Tzu will not be laughed to death? What a shame! Remember! This matter must not be spread, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

The woman glanced at Lu Chen and continued to kick the stones under her feet.

Liu Bao bared his teeth viciously: "Don't worry, Xiaojun, Liu Bao will avenge you later!" ”

Lu Chen said angrily: "How to take revenge?" ”

"Hmmm! A man should kill in a rage, splash blood in five steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles! Liu Bao raised his hand and scratched his neck, gritting his teeth.

"What a mess!" Lu Chen's head was a slap, which made Liu Bao stumble.

Wuzhu took the two buns and gnawed wildly. He also muttered, "Don't kill it." The buns she made were delicious, but they didn't ......."

Subsequently, Zhen Mi told the story of the grandmother who sold steamed buns. It turns out that the reason why Grandma hates barbarians. It's because of his family of more than ten people. They were all killed when the foreign race was raging. Her infant grandchildren were not spared. Now, she has a young boy and sells steamed buns to make a living.

It is precisely because of this blood feud. When she saw the Huns and Xianbei people, her eyes were red.

When he first arrived in Yanmen, Ma Yi, a border fortress, was dilapidated and withered, and the people were suffering, especially the young and strong families in the city, who were starving and cold. Zhen Mi squeezed out her own use and helped a lot of neighbors, so that Mrs. Xiaojunhou's name was well-known in the southern section of Xuanwu Street. Therefore, when Lu Chen pretended to be a Hun and behaved contemptuously to Zhen Mi, even the seventy-year-old grandmother killed him with a rolling pin, which was a good fate.

After listening to the story, Lu Chen finally understood that the outright hatred in Grandma's eyes just now was not groundless.

And Liu Bao didn't dare to speak, although he didn't plunder Yanmen, but he did a lot of similar things in Guanzhong and Si Li.

Zhen Mi said that Grandma's life was very hard, and she used to pick up wild vegetables under the city wall, and Zhen Mi helped her open the bun shop. However, Ma Yi was too poor after all, and the price of grain was forcibly raised by Chen Gong. Grandma's buns are thin-skinned and stuffy, but they can't be sold at a good price, so Zhen Mi often goes to take care of her business, but Grandma is stubborn and always refuses to accept Zhen Mi's money, so that she can keep it and let Xiaojun wait to pay the soldiers, so as not to let the Hu people kill again. After that, Zhen Mi didn't go to buy steamed buns, but the little boy named Stone would definitely send a few every morning, saying that it was Grandma's order.

When Zhen Mi said this, she had a smile on her face, but the listener was silent.

Lu Chen felt the most uncomfortable in his heart, he was thinking, would it be wrong to forcibly raise food prices in order to improve the development of Yanmen? Is it harming the lives of the urban population?

Since then, Lu Chen has known that these days, he is busy with "military affairs", but Zhen Mi is not idle, not only often helping the down-and-out neighbors, but also helping Xiaojun to wait for a name. This made Lu Chen very ashamed, now that he thinks about it, what are those so-called big things compared to an old man picking up wild vegetables?

"Stone is very sensible, he is only eight years old this year, and he said that he wants to go to the blacksmith shop as an apprentice and earn money to support his grandmother. Unfortunately, the blacksmith does not accept children under the age of twelve. Zhen Mi suddenly glanced at Xiao Meow strangely, and said to Lu Chen, "The stone asked me a question with a red face the day before yesterday, do you know what it is?" ”

Lu Chen shook his head blankly.

Zhen Mi smiled charmingly: "He asked how much dowry an ordinary maid would have to pay for getting married." ”

Lu Chen scratched his head.

Zhen Mi smiled again: "I told him that Xiao Meow is your sister, not a maid." Then he ran away with a red face. ”

Lu Chen: "......"

Zhen Mi said: "I want to help the stone find a job, what do you think?" ”

Lu Chen panicked in his heart, perhaps out of guilt, so he said, "What kind of work does an eight-year-old kid do?" Come to the yard and let Yikuan teach him to read and write, and give me a squire first, and then Yikuan can sort out the text. I see that Yikuan is now exhausted by Ah Yuan's torture, and I can't bear to call him more. ”

Lu Zhan's quibble was very clumsy: "What I have is strength, cough cough ......"

"It's good!" Zhen Mi nodded, "Grandma is a good person, what she hates the most is the Hu people, a few days ago, I heard out of nowhere that you want to take a Hun woman, she secretly told me that she pierced a green-eyed straw man at home, and pricked it with a needle every day, hehe!" ”

Lu Chen: "......"

Zhen Mi sighed: "Hey! However, when the straw man really jumped in front of her shamelessly, she didn't say anything, and gave her two meat buns. ”

Wuzhu's eyes were rolling around, as if talking about her, she listened, didn't understand, and continued to gnaw on the buns. During this time, Wuzhu ate too much grass, and it was rare to see meat, and she didn't understand why the Han people liked to eat grass, all kinds of grass, made into strange shapes to eat.

Lu Chen nodded slightly, it seems that the people must be fed first!

Before I knew it, I arrived at the horse market at the north end of Xuanwu Street, saying that it was a horse market, but in fact, it was not only selling horses, but also selling leather, medicinal materials, weapons, etc., as well as grain, tea, cloth, salt and iron, etc., brought by Han merchants, and even jade and spices brought by merchants from the Western Regions.

The horse market is full of people and businessmen of various nationalities, but compared to the desertion at the southern end of Xuanwu Street, it is a difference between cloud and mud.

However, the layout of the place is too chaotic, there is no classification at all, many foreign merchants set up tents directly in the market, horses, cattle and sheep are even raised in tents, and the smell of feces and urine is disgusting. As soon as they entered the horse market, Lu Chen and the others encountered a few Xianbei people and a group of Huns fighting for territory and fought fiercely, but no one came to control them at all, and some people gathered in a circle and applauded loudly.

Lu Chen was very disappointed by this, the urban management brigade specially assigned by the horse market was not visible! (To be continued......)