Tong Zhizhao asked curiously: "Is Mr. familiar with the shopkeeper of Xiqiao Restaurant in the past?" ”

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and asked rhetorically, "How do you think we are acquainted?" ”

Mr.'s question seemed a little inexplicable.

But Tong Zhizhao still thought about it seriously and replied: "If you can sit at a table and talk about many things, you should be considered familiar." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "I have known the previous shopkeeper for a long time, from beginning to end Chen has only been drinking, and has not even sat down to drink with him, and has said very few words, decades have passed, but I have only met four or five times, do you think I am familiar with him?" ”

Tong Zhizhao was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"It's familiar, at least in Chen's opinion, as long as people who can meet again, they are all familiar."

Chen Changsheng looked at him and said: "There are countless fates in this confused red dust, obviously some people have only met a few times, as if they met in Pingshui, but the result will remember each other for a long, long time." ”

Tong Zhizhao was stunned for a moment, and nodded in a wooden voice.

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand it.

The moment he saw Miss Peach on the mountain should have been just like what Mr. said.

As for what I don't understand, it should be for the world, Tong Zhizhao has asked around for consultation and seen all kinds of people, but he can't stay in his mind for too long, he only remembers things related to his illness.

Tong Zhizhao asked, "There should be a lot of people who are familiar with Mr., right?" ”

Chen Changsheng smiled kindly and said, "It should be a lot." ”

He couldn't say if it wasn't much, at least it seemed like it was enough.

"Sir, is it better to have more or less?" Tong Zhizhao asked.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "For Chen, it can be less, but not too much. ”

Tong Zhizhao blinked, as if he was a little puzzled.

Chen Changsheng just shook his head and didn't explain much.

He glanced at Tong Zhizhao and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's the heart of a child......

Tong Zhizhao asked, "Mr. has said this a long time ago, but I don't know what is a child's heart. ”

Chen Changsheng said with a smile: "The authorities are confused, but you can't see it clearly, but of course you can't notice it." ”

Tong Zhizhao muttered, "Is that so......"

He looked inquiringly at Miss Peach.

Tao'er said, "See what I do?" ”

She opened her mouth and said 'idiot', but she didn't say anything in front of her husband, she just lip-synched.

Tong Zhizhao naturally understood it, he couldn't help scratching his head, he couldn't figure out where he was staying.

……

Chen Changsheng couldn't get the wine he wanted to drink in the end.

In fact, it's really helpless to think about it, things are always like this, sometimes things are wrong in the blink of an eye.

He walked on the street of Qiuyuefang, compared to the beginning, it is indeed a great change, the impact of the death of the country is not small, Qiuyuefang is also inescapable, many houses have been empty, and there are many fewer people on the street.

But what hasn't changed is that it's still lively.

"Jujube cake, fresh jujube cake ......"

"Superior rice paper ......"

"Good rouge, take a look at ......"

The shouting on the street was mixed together, as if it was noisy and calm, and Qiuyuefang went down in an orderly manner as before.

"Do you want to buy something, sir?" Momo asked.

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Just go around." ”

Momo nodded, and didn't ask anything more.

Tong Zhizhao followed behind Mr. and walked through the streets and alleys of Qiuyuefang, Qiuyuefang is not big, and it doesn't even take a quarter of an hour to walk clean, Mr. sometimes looks, sometimes stops, but he never buys anything.

Chen Changsheng paused suddenly and looked at the side of the street.

There was a small stall on the side of the road that sold cooking cakes.

The bread seller was a woman, about thirty years old, and beside her stood a child, who was supposed to be the woman's son.

Tong Zhizhao followed his gaze and looked at the cake stand.

Chen Changsheng stepped forward, came to the stall, and asked, "I don't know how to sell this cooking cake?" ”

The woman glanced at the person in front of her and replied, "How much does the gentleman want?" ”

The child on the side repeated: "How much does the gentleman want for three cents a piece?" ”

The child laughed, and his voice was a little immature.

"Little Seven!"

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly took the child behind her, and immediately apologized: "Don't blame sir, he is too naughty. ”

"It's fine."

Chen Changsheng smiled kindly, then squatted down, looked at the little boy at eye level, and asked, "Little guy, are you the boss?" ”

Xiao Qi shook his head and said, "My mother is the boss." ”

"What about you? What are you? Chen Changsheng asked.

"I'm a guard."

Xiao Qi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Responsible for protecting my mother from being bullied by bad people!" ”

Xiao Qi grinned, missing a few teeth, but he looked a little cute.

The woman was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then reached out and touched Xiao Qi's hair.

Tao'er smiled and said to Tong Zhizhao beside her, "You must have been like this when you were a child. ”

Tong Zhizhao scratched his head with a smile, but did not refute.

"Is that so?"

Chen Changsheng then asked, "Then what if you encounter a bad guy you can't beat?" ”

Xiao Qi frowned, stood in front of his mother, and said, "No one can bully my mother!" ”

The woman said, "Xiao Qi, Mr. is not a bad person. ”

Xiao Qi stretched his brows and moved to the side.

Chen Changsheng stood up and said, "It's good, it's a well-behaved child." ”

The woman said to Xiao Qi, "Sir, praise you." ”

Xiao Qi blinked, just glanced at Mr. Tsing Yi in front of him, and said, "Thank you." ”

Chen Changsheng smiled kindly, then turned his head to look at Tong Zhizhao beside him, "Do you have any money on you?" ”

Tong Zhizhao replied, "Yes, gentlemen." ”

Tong Zhizhao stepped forward and gave the woman money for the cooking cake.

The woman took it with both hands and asked, "Does the gentleman eat spicy?" ”

"Less is good." Chen Changsheng nodded.

"Okay."

The woman agreed, and got busy.

Chen Changsheng asked, "How old is he?" Enrolled? ”

The woman replied, "I am five years old, and I have to wait two years to study." ”

Chen Changsheng nodded, and then didn't ask anything more.

After a while, the cookcake was ready.

The woman added some spicy seeds to the cooking cake, Chen Changsheng tasted it, it tasted good, he nodded and said, "It tastes good, and the noodles are good." ”

The woman smiled and said, "Sir has won the prize, if you like to eat, you can come often in the future." ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "If you want to talk about the future, I'm afraid there will be no cooking cakes to sell." ”

The woman was puzzled and was about to ask.

Chen Changsheng said suddenly: "On the third day of June next month, remember not to put out the candle after nightfall. ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, but she still didn't quite understand what she meant.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the three had turned away.

The woman squatted down and hugged Xiao Qi.

She looked at the distant gentleman and muttered.

"What a strange man......"