It was the middle of the day when the county temple hall saw off the last visitor.

The thin clerk cautiously glanced at Zhao Yun, who was sitting on the top, and touched his collapsed belly.

The morning bean porridge and vegetable melons have been digested, and now the stomach is empty.

Look at the sun, there is still half a day before the evening, and there is still grinding.

He sighed, and was thinking, when he faintly smelled something.

It is the aroma of the grain after it is cooked, and the smell of the rice dumpling leaves.

The little official's spirit suddenly lifted and he looked at the door of the hall.

In the hall, there are not a few people who act the same as him.

Even Zhao Yun looked up, and Xia Houlan stood up directly.

Xin Shi walked to the bottom of the porch, and was about to report, when he raised his eyes, he saw several pairs of eyes looking at him.

"Captain Zhao, the big kitchen has cooked some horn millet ......" Being stared at by those eyes, Xin Shi hesitated a little, "If you are busy, I will come back later." ”

"Don't don't, it's just in time." Xia Houlan hurriedly came out of the porch and put her arms around Xin Shi's shoulders.

"It seems that Xiahou Sima is hungry." Xin Shi laughed, and hurriedly beckoned several official slaves carrying things behind him to come in.

In front of each of the little officials, a bowl of porridge was served, and two horns were served on a plate, and some shredded eggplant melons with coarse salt were served on the side.

Knowing that they had something to eat, the officials packed up the slabs in front of them early.

The little official who secretly touched his stomach before was the first to clean up the case.

When the official slave served the food, he first couldn't wait to hold the bowl with both hands and take a sip, then put down the bowl and peel off a horn. I took a big bite.

These are all made in the main house of the Guzhu Manor, and there is no shortage of rice grain, so all the packages are finely sifted millet without a single chaff and wheat crumbs.

The millet is also soaked in honey water, which is natural and delicious.

Seeing that this little official was eating sweetly, everyone in the hall didn't think much about it, and each raised their chopsticks.

The little officials ate sweetly, but not in front of Zhao Yun.

Xin Shi stepped forward with a smile and said softly: "Captain Zhao, if you are done, you can go back to the backyard to eat." ”

This is also what the little lady specially told him to convey before he came.

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and then his heart became hot.

Xia Houlan held up the half of the horn that she had bitten in, and stretched out her hand to pestle Zhao Yun: "I'm on duty in the hall in the afternoon, you go and eat something." ”

The two words deliberately accentuated the tone.

Yan and Xin Shi looked at each other and smiled.

"Then there will be Lao Zixiu." Zhao Yun was not polite to him, got up and briefly explained a few words, and was about to leave.

But Xia Houlan pulled her sleeves, pulled her closer and whispered: "Go back to the courtyard first and change your clothes, just wear the black one." ”

Xiahou Lan hugged Zhao Yun's neck and said, "I still have a few gold cakes in my pillow box, you take them." ”

"In the afternoon, there is a meeting next to the water in the county, and you lead it...... Go, it's delicious and fun, and you can buy whatever she sees. ”

Xia Houlan felt that she was very worried, she was so small that she had no experience in the affairs of men and women.

When he was in Changshan, he put the champion Hou on his lips, saying that the Huns had not been destroyed, and why was he at home.

But Huo Huqi let the man defend the country on the border and pacify the troubled times, and did not let the man stay away from love.

The little lady in the backyard, although her temperament is often a little wrong, is also jealous and occasionally bursts into bad water.

But the rest of the appearances and family backgrounds are all first-class in the world.

Zilong should also take the initiative and change his overly calm and old man-like temperament.

"No, I have my own." Zhao Yun listened carefully to Xia Houlan's suggestion, and only finally rejected the golden cake in Xia Houlan's pillow box.

"Okay, I don't know your temperament yet?"

The county government officials have not paid money for a long time, not only the county government treasury, but also the money in Zhao Yun's own pocket.

Xiahoulan pulled Zhao Yun closer again, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Don't look at that little lady who is usually friendly and not picky, she is also a real pampered girl who was pampered and raised by General Gongsun in the palm of his hand." ”

"When you go to the market, you can't ask her to endure it or pay for it herself, right?"

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and then thought for a while with a serious expression.

"Zi Xiu's words are reasonable." He thanked him with a serious expression.

Not only at this time, but also in the future, although Gongsun Niangzi lacks nothing, he can't ignore it because she is not lacking.

"Girls who don't like gifts are a stone on the side of the road, as long as you are sincere, they also like it."

Zhao Yun nodded very seriously when he heard this, and he wrote down the gift.

When he was young, Xiahou Lan, who was famous and popular in Changshan Country, carefully explained some words to Zhao Yun.

In the past, Zhao Yun would not discuss these topics with him, and I don't know what happened last night, but it was the old tree that bloomed and withered branches.

At this time, the place did not allow it, so Xia Houlan had to hug his shoulders and carefully admonish a few words, before hurriedly urging him to go quickly.

Looking at the back of Zhao Yun leaving in a hurry, Xia Houlan stuffed the remaining mouthful of horn millet in his hand into his mouth, and suddenly laughed.

Zhao Yun, who hurriedly returned to the room, seriously and quickly brought well water to wash again, and changed into the regular clothes ordered for him by Gongsun Yan.

Although Zhao Yun appeared in the eyes of later generations, he still liked to see him wearing soap when he ordered clothes, and he felt a sense of security.

After cleaning up, Zhao Yun came to the door of the courtyard next door.

It was Wang Wu who was on duty, and Wang Wu saw that it was Zhao Yunlai who turned to one side and let go of the door.

There was no one walking in the courtyard, and Zhao Yun gradually approached the door, even he unconsciously became a little nervous.

Last night......

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a small group squatting by the door.

Gongsun Cheng squatted in a row with the puppy, looking depressed for his age.

Seeing Zhao Yun coming, he pounced like a savior, but because his feet were numb from squatting, he stumbled halfway and was about to fall.

Zhao Yun stepped forward, scooped him in his hand, and skillfully hugged him in the crook of his arm.

"Sister......" Gongsun Cheng flattened his mouth.

Zhao Yunyi Ling, and said that something had happened, so he heard Gongsun Chengwa cry out, "Sister is dying slowly!" ”

He said that he would go to the market, but he waited at the gate from morning to now, and later, the meeting was closed.

Zhao Yun hugged him in his arms for some reason, patted his back, and was about to knock on the door, when he heard a clear female voice inside: "Ah Cheng should be patient." ”

"Patience pays off."

The female voice inside the door spoke, and opened the door.

Zhao Yun lowered his head and looked, and the girl in the Xueqing dress appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

The sun shone obliquely on her face, and the face that had never been covered with fat powder seemed to have fat powder, but it didn't seem to have it.

Indeed, patience will be rewarded.

Zhao Yun looked at the girl who was so beautiful that his heart trembled and thought so.

"You're coming." Although he was dressed carefully, but when he suddenly appeared in front of him like this, Gongsun Yan, who was still a little shy, pursed his lips.

"Well, here we are." Zhao Yun lowered his eyes, and his gaze unconsciously fell on the moist cherry lips, and his eyes were deep.

The two stood opposite each other under the corridor surrounded by flowers.

Only Gongsun Cheng lay on Zhao Yun's shoulder, looked left and right, and saw that the two of them still didn't move, and cried again.

Please, get out of here, the bazaar is closing.