The matter of the jade goose is not big or small, but if it is not said, it will definitely be a hidden danger in the future.

But he couldn't say a word or two on this street, and Shen Yangui decided to confess to him when he went back tonight.

"Let's go, I know what's here, cheap and tasty."

Mo Chengying said with a smile: "Delicious is secondary, quiet and no one is the most important." ”

Shen Yangui pulled Mo Chengying forward, buying a fried cake for a while, and a bowl of drinks for a while.

Passing by the mask stall, Shen Yangui stopped, "When I was a child, I also had a lot of masks at home. She took a mask and put it on her face, and asked curiously, "Why do you always like to wear a mask on weekdays?" ”

The corners of Mo Chengying's mouth curved, and when he couldn't see her, his habit was always subconsciously approaching her.

He also took a mask and put it on his face, "Because you used to wear a scarf and a mask. ”

Because of the particularity of the Yongzhou region, there are no rules at all, and a good appearance is really a burden for a girl like her who has no backing.

For as long as she can remember, her mother has covered her face, either a face towel or a mask, and even traced lines on her face, for fear that she would be naughty and lose the thing covering her face and be seen by others.

There was a long time when Shen Yangui suspected that his mother was a Jiangyang thief and had committed a serious crime and hid in Yongzhou, so the family lived so carefully.

Later, I saw the "royal law" in Yongzhou, and my mother really only knew medical skills, not martial arts, so the idea slowly disappeared.

Shen Yangui also took a mask and put it on his face, and said curiously: "Didn't you say that you lived in my house for more than half a year?" ”

"Hmm."

"Isn't it for so long that you haven't had the slightest chance to rip off my face toil?"

If you remember, you remember, if you don't remember, you don't remember.

Half of this memory still recognizes the wrong person, but it is very similar to the excuse made by some negative people for their own flowers.

Shen Yangui would rather believe that these are the usual means of coaxing the girl, rather than believe in His Royal Highness the dignified Regent, which is so unstandard.

Mo Chengying sighed: too much time had passed, and she had underestimated her own vigilance.

Why hasn't he done anything about pulling a face towel?

That spring day was full of small flowers, and when they came back from digging up herbs, they lay down on the hillside and slept in the sun, and he thought she was asleep, so he shook his hand and tore off her face towel.

What do you see as a result?

Under the face towel, ink smeared half of the face.

As if she had expected it, she opened her eyes, bared her big white teeth, and said to Mo Chengying with a smug face: "Am I good-looking?" ”

Mo Chengying has never been so speechless in his life.

Yongzhou is a good place.

The little girl who is eight or nine years old has been exercised, and her heart and eyes are more than lotus roots.

Not trusting anyone is a necessary means to survive here, and Mo Chengying can understand.

Shen Yangui doesn't remember himself, he can actually understand it.

When Jiang Peirong was in Yongzhou, the reason why she had the reputation of a living bodhisattva was because she never stopped saving people.

There were many children like him in that small courtyard, and their injuries were healed, and if they didn't leave immediately, they would follow Shen Yan behind him.

Her appearance follows her mother, especially her chin and mouth, but she is tall with her father, obviously not the oldest, but among the children, she stands out from the crowd.

Coupled with his bright brain, good skills, and righteousness, he is a real child king.

If nothing else, go to the hillside to lie down in the sun, one by one.

That's not just the memories of Mo Chengying and Shen Yangui.

Therefore, it is forgivable for her to be the one who has appeared in her life for less than a year and is the most taciturn in the crowd, and she can't remember herself.

But understanding is understanding, Mo Chengying is always a little lost.

"You should have left me a token then." Shen Yangui didn't want to buy a mask, she had too many masks with a full face and half a face from childhood to adulthood, but seeing that Mo Chengying liked it, she picked out four cents and handed it to the stall owner, "With the token, maybe I will think of something." ”

"Stay, the only green jade safety buckle I had on me at that time." From the time he could remember, he carried it with him, "and my name was engraved on it." ”

Mo Chengying was even more aggrieved, "As a result, you lost it." ”

Shen Yangui looked at him a little unbearable, and said with relief: "Ping An buckle? A-Niang said that these carry-on things have been carried for a long time, and they are easy to be recognized by people through objects, and I am not allowed to bring them, so this should be put at home. ”

Mo Chengying didn't want to say it, but he was afraid that Feng Yuqing would make a fuss about the jade pendant in the future, so he said: "It's Feng Yuqing." ”

Sure enough, you never know what you've forgotten.

Because I can't remember it at all.

Shen Yangui opened her mouth, she couldn't think of such a big person, and it was impossible for her to have an impression of such a small safety button.

"Sorry, I lost your stuff."

Mo Chengying pulled her over, lowered her head slightly, and said, "It's not mine, it's yours, and what is mine is yours, so ......"

He dragged out his voice, and Shen Yangui asked repeatedly, "So?" ”

"Will you give me some ...... too?"

Shen Yangui took advantage of the stall owner next to him not paying attention, and suddenly tiptoed.

Scratch the surface.

Mo Chengying's eyebrows raised.

Couples who have obviously had everything happen, and when they are kissed, they can still feel so sweet.

"If you're hungry, go buy something to eat."

Shen Yangui was a little shy, broke away from her embrace, and ran forward.

There were more and more people in the bazaar, Shen Yangui ran a few steps, looked back at the crowd, and finally landed on Mo Chengying, who was hit as soon as she stopped, thanks to her quick reaction, she stretched out her hand to block it, otherwise she would have been knocked into someone else's arms.

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The person who hit her is gone, and she apologizes to the person she hit.

The man was surprised: "Yan'er? ”

Shen Yangui raised his head when he heard this, "Brother Chuanbai? "It's really a coincidence that there is no book, and I met it at this time.

Geese?

Chuanbai ...... Brother?

Qingqing is too enthusiastic about this person?

The man's intuition gave Mo Chengying a sense of crisis, and he subconsciously clenched Shen Yangui's hand.

"Sure enough, it's you." Wen Chuanbai looked Shen Yangui up and down, with surprise in his eyes, "You are dressed like this, I almost don't recognize you." ”

Compared with the coarse gray clothes in the past, Shen Yangui is wearing a plain plum-edged wool collar skirt, with a dark pattern of begonias embroidered on the skirt and a fox collar half-arm rouge short coat.

Although it contrasts with Mo Chengying's clothes, if you are a little more careful, you can see that the two are a newlywed couple.

However, Wen Chuanbai only had Shen Yangui in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to Mo Chengying at all.

He even felt that this man was a little in the way, so he took a step to the side and said with concern: "Where have you been these days?" Tell me to be easy to find. ”

This tone of concern made Mo Chengying's brows furrow.

Shen Yangui turned around with Wen Chuanbai, "This matter is a long story, how could Brother Chuanbai be here at this hour?" ”

Wen Chuanbai replied: "My mother and sister-in-law went to Jinxiufang to buy clothes, I just came out of Huichun Hall, and I picked them up by the way. ”

Mo Chengying is willing to be Shen Yangui's foil, but he will not be Shen Yangui's foil with other men, "Who are you?" What is the relationship with my family? ”

Wen Chuanbai glanced at him at this time, "This is ......"

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