Chapter 138: Guest

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Fang Yuniang said, looking at him with a smile, not caring about the smell of sweat on his body, and there seemed to be countless stars in his eyes.

Her appearance made Wang Chenyang look strange and embarrassed.

"I've bought it, so I'll go first. He smiled awkwardly and politely, only to look slightly strange because he was too embarrassed to look at the moment.

"Eh......"

Fang Yuniang stretched out her hand to stop him, but before she could speak, he carried the plastic bag in his hand and hurriedly walked towards the door of the vegetable market.

She looked at the other party's back in a daze, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

"Little girl, do you want to buy tofu?"

As if seeing the loss in her, the proprietress of the vegetable stall finally said a word, breaking the silence at the moment.

"Ah...... buy, what did that person buy just now?"

"Hmm...... A piece of tender tofu. ”

"Then Auntie, bring me a piece. Fang Yuniang turned her head, the smile on the corner of her mouth was slightly bitter, nodded at her, and said.

The vegetable stall aunt took out a bag, sighed, and shredded it to her while wrapping the tofu.

"Little girl, this chasing man, you have to lose your face, as the saying goes, men chase women across the mountain, women chase men across the veil, my husband is what I chase. She laughed a few times and continued, "It's just that I'm divorced now......"

“......”

Hearing this nondescript words of comfort, she wiped the moistness from the corners of her eyes and a smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you, Auntie, for your comfort, huh...... How much is tofu?"

"2 pieces of 4, even if you have 2 pieces, little girl......" The stall proprietress winked at her, "Come on!"

"Thank you. The slight bitterness on Fang Yuniang's original face had disappeared, she smiled shallowly, took out two yuan from her pocket, and handed it over.

After buying the tofu, she quickly left the market and walked towards the teahouse.

She came here, naturally, not to buy vegetables, but to have an intentional "chance encounter" with Wang Chenyang.

Necheng thought that the result was too unsatisfactory, so she could only say that she hurriedly bought a piece of tofu and left here.

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"Dad, I'm back. ”

Wang Chenyang jumped out of the car, carrying a large bag of things and panting on a small road in the village, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Why is it so late?"

Wang Ping answered, put down the scissors that were handling the fish, wiped his hands full of water droplets, and walked out of the kitchen.

As soon as the results came out, I was immediately frightened by the things he had in his hands.

"How did you buy so many things?"

As soon as Wang Chenyang heard this, he smiled, raised the things in his hand and showed him, "Some of them are naturally bought for the old man, and some are also bought for you." ”

"Your mother and I can't get used to eating these things, what are we buying them for? ”

Although Wang Pingzhao had blame in his mouth, his eyes revealed joy, "Who will eat this milk powder?" and what kind of drink do you and your mother don't like to eat." ”

He was picky as he spoke, looked at most of it, and pushed these things over again, although his eyes were reluctant, but his movements were very resolute.

"Give these to Old Man Su, your mother and I can't eat them. ”

"Then he won't be able to finish it. ”

Wang Chenyang spread out his hand and looked at him with a smile, "And I've already chosen which ones to give to Old Man Su, Dad, you can take these and eat them." ”

Wang Pingzhao hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, you wait, I'll go and deal with the fish first." ”

"Okay. ”

He said with a smile, put the rest of the things in his hand on the table, and went up the stairs "Dong Dong Dong", planning to take a shower and tidy up first, so that we could go to someone else's house for dinner together.

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It was already noon, and the sun was shining brightly on the streets, bringing warmth to the people in early winter.

Su Changqing packed up his things and was about to go back, when he just sat on the tricycle when he suddenly saw an emerald parrot flying out of the teahouse, chirping, and hovering above his head for the first time, and finally flapping his wings and slowly landing on his shoulder.

Su Changqing's eyes were gentle with a slight strangeness, looking at this emerald bird that was not afraid of life at all, stretched out a finger and rubbed its little head, and got off the tricycle.

"Boss Bai, this is your parrot, why did it fly to me?"

He walked steadily to the teahouse, sat down on a chair, and then asked the middle-aged man who was leisurely drinking tea on the side.

"Parrots?"

Boss Bai raised his head with some confusion, but when he saw the parrot on his shoulder, he immediately smiled.

"Uncle, she wants to follow you to your house. ”

When Su Changqing heard this, he also smiled, he put the emerald parrot that had stayed on his shoulder back to his right hand, and then teased it.

"Will it run around?"

"Of course not, she can't wait to go with you. The corners of Boss Bai's eyes rose slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he glanced at the parrot that was still probing his brain in Su Changqing's hand quite meaningfully.

"Then ...... Have fun. ”

He blinked, smiled and spoke.

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Riding a tricycle all the way to the house with the parrot, Su Changqing took out a key from his pocket and opened the door, then walked to the kitchen.

In the morning, he had already received a call from the Wang boy, saying that he would bring his son over for dinner at noon.

As for this meal, he had already told Wang Pingzhao before, but he heard that they had something to do that night, so he postponed this meal until now.

However, Su Changqing was still very happy about this matter, after all, he was here, and he was basically living a boring life alone.

Although there are now two more monks in the family, these two little monks are people who don't like to talk, and they either go down the mountain every day to perform arts, or practice martial arts and chanting scriptures at home.

Therefore, it is difficult for Su Changqing to meet them, let alone communicate and talk.

With a wooden scoop fished out a big fish from the pool, Su Changqing took the fish to the kitchen and began to prepare to scrape the scales.

He was skilfully scraping the scales of the fish, when suddenly he heard a faint familiar voice outside the door.

"Old man Su, are you at home?!"

"In ...... You're here. ”

Su Changqing put down the kitchen knife in his hand, washed his hands, and went out with a smile to prepare to greet the guests.

When he opened the door, he raised his eyes slightly, and saw two figures standing outside the door.