Slightly sweet when I first heard it

She was wearing a chicken-yellow sweater today, with the white collar of her shirt exposed at the neckline.The pants are dark gray with a pair of black Martin boots.The smooth black hair was loosely tied into a low ponytail, looking gentle and full of life.

Xu Qingwu was very interested in sunflowers, so she leaned over and asked, "Sister Qingyin, what kind is this, it's so beautiful."

It was the first time for Wen Qingyin to call someone such a down-to-earth title, so it was a novelty.She thought about it seriously, and replied, "Just, Sunflower, right?"

Yan Jinghuai immediately helped her out, and said to Xu Qingwu, "Go to Taobao and check."

He just said it casually, and didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, Xu Qingwu knelt down in front of Wen Qingyin: "Sister!"

She looks earnest:
"Yan Jinghuai is a man with a bad temper and a cleanliness habit. He has a lot of bad things and is talkative. He has nothing but good looks and good food. I am different. I am a naive and lively female high school student. Sister, the criteria for choosing a spouse , the sex is so stuck, chirp—”

The aunt moved quickly, and pulled Yan Jinghuai up before she felt ashamed: "What's the matter?"

Xu Qingwu showed her mobile phone to her mother, "Look, this sunflower costs 300 yuan a piece. Sister Qingyin has several thousand."

My aunt's simple values ​​were shattered by the sky-high price of sunflowers.

She didn't want Wen Qingyin to think that Yan Jinghuai's family had never seen the world, so she forced a smile to show that she could understand this kind of behavior.

Seeing her aunt laughing uncomfortably, Yan Jinghuai wanted to smooth things over, but Wen Qingyin said a little shyly: "I don't know what gift to bring you, so I picked one that won't go wrong. It's a bit disingenuous. What do you like, next time I'll bring it to you."

The aunt was completely panicked, and kept waving her hands, "No, no, I don't need anything, so don't waste money on me."

She sighed softly, "Is this insincere? How many catties of meat can you buy with this money, enough to make dumplings for a year."

Wen Qingyin was taken aback when he heard the words, and then showed a relieved smile:

"Right, I also think sending flowers is too impractical. I read experience posts on the Internet like this. Sure enough, the Internet is not trustworthy."

"Next time I bring meat over, let's make dumplings." She was curious: "Are the dumplings delicious?"

Xu Qingwu was very proud, "My mother cooks delicious food."

Wen Qingyin asked: "Is it better than Yan Jinghuai's cooking?"

My aunt couldn't help being a little proud, "Xiao Jing learned all of her skills from me."

It turns out that your nickname is Xiaojing.Wen Qingyin said exaggeratedly: "Wow, that Xiaojing is too happy."

She is very different today.Yan Jinghuai could tell that she was trying to please her aunt.

This is Wen Qingyin, Mr. Wen has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Yan Jinghuai was very moved.

Uncle has to work overtime again today, and they can't eat first.

My aunt was very sorry, and stuffed Wen Qingyin with a bagful of snacks, for fear that she would be hungry.

Snacks are all bought from the small supermarket next door, and they are all ordinary brands.Wen Qingyin ate happily, and even ate melon seeds with Xu Qingwu.

Yan Jinghuai began to worry, if she continued to eat like this, she would save dinner.

He said hello to his aunt, and took Wen Qingyin to the night market for a walk.

After confirming that the two walked away, Xu Qingwu asked, "Mom, what do you think of Sister Qingyin?"

The aunt was very emotional: "Your brother is in this situation, is it the one on TV, married into a wealthy family?"

Xu Qingwu smirked, "Yes. Sister Qingyin is good. She is beautiful, rich, and smart. Mom, you know, she actually got full marks in physics and mathematics."

The little girl muttered softly, "Such a good young lady, Yan Jinghuai is cheaper."

My aunt was dissatisfied: "What nonsense are you talking about? Could it be that the two of us can learn numbers and physics?"

My aunt couldn't help but feel it was a pity, "I married your father at the time because I thought he was smart enough to raise your IQ. Look at it now, alas."

Speaking of her father, Xu Qingwu became unhappy: "What is my father doing? Didn't I tell him earlier that my brother brought his girlfriend back tonight. He is a middle school teacher and is busier than the teacher in the third year of high school."

Aunt comforted her, "Those who can do more work."

Night Market Street was originally a famous "three no-regards" zone in the city, with a large population flow, poor residents, and poor public security.Fortunately, this year, the city vigorously develops local culture, and the night market street has also taken on a new look, becoming a famous scenic spot in the city.

Standing at the entrance of Yeshi Street, Wen Qingyin could already hear the commotion inside.

Seeing that she refused to go in, Yan Jinghuai thought she was worried about safety, and comforted him: "I know the inside very well, and there are often police patrolling the streets, so it's very safe."

Wen Qingyin pointed to her hearing aid, "Some speakers have whistling sound."

Wen Qingyin is so good that Yan Jinghuai often forgets that she is hard of hearing.

He has never worn a hearing aid, but he often uses a microphone and knows how harsh the howl is.

He wanted to take Wen Qingyin back, but Wen Qingyin looked at him expectantly, so he stretched out his hand:
"Don't wear it. I'll take you with me, and I won't let you get lost."

He wanted to hold Wen Qingyin's hand, but Wen Qingyin misunderstood, hesitantly took off the hearing aid and put it in his hand.

Yan Jinghuai didn't expect her to trust herself so much, put the hearing aid in her pocket, held her hand, and joined the crowd.

The air in the night market street is also lively, the sweetness of roasted sweet potatoes, the spiciness of Chongqing small noodles, the freshness of squid, the fragrance of egg-filled pancakes, the warmth of spicy hot pot..., countless flavors are mixed in the noisy voices, There is a kind of warmth in the city.

Yan Jinghuai is a celebrity on this street, so he just showed up, and the stall owners on the side of the road greeted him one after another.

The gluten seller's face was full of slyness: "Just say that you haven't shown up for so many days, so there is something wrong. Hehe, brother Jinghuai, who is this?"

Yan Jinghuai stood on Wen Qingyin's left, pretending that she couldn't hear her, and showed off, "Who else can it be, my wife."

After that, he found that Wen Qingyin was looking at him.

He remembered that Wen Qingyin could read lips, and his face immediately flushed.

Wen Qingyin quietly retracted her gaze, pointed at the grill, stretched out her index finger and raised a '1'.

Brother Gluten jokingly said, "Little sister-in-law is so quiet. That's good, we Jinghuai brother don't talk much."

Wen Qingyin smiled at him, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.A very beautiful hand appeared in the camera, Yan Jinghuai said: "How can I let you pay for my territory."

Wen Qingyin blinked and smiled sweetly at him.

Two balls of small rice cakes appeared again under the eyes.

Yan Jinghuai was unprepared, his heart was beating wildly.

A bunch of roasted gluten suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the gluten boy shook his hand, "My brother, he's back to his senses."

Yan Jinghuai took out his mobile phone, "Give me a few more strings."

The gluten brother quit and taught a lesson:
"What's the matter with you handsome guy, you were so hyped when you were guiding me to get married, and it's your turn to be stupid."

"Think about it, just one gluten, can she be ashamed to eat alone, and not feed you a bite. At that time, you two will take a bite of each other, hehehe."

Yan Jinghuai gave a thumbs up and wanted to give the little brother love tuition.Brother Gluten waved his hands proudly: "This order is free, you finally found a partner, I will celebrate you as a buddy."

He chased people away: "What are you still talking about with me, hurry up and chase after your wife."

At this time, Wen Qingyin had already run to the takoyaki stall.

Yan Jinghuai chased after him with gluten on his hands, and the little gluten guy shook his head, "Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that handsome guys fall in love just like us ordinary people. How many girls will be sad."

Aunt Octopus Maruko knew her aunt very well, seeing him coming to pay Wen Qingyin, she asked in surprise, "Girlfriend?"

Yan Jinghuai glanced at Wen Qingyin with a guilty conscience, and whispered, "Friend."

Auntie is someone who has experienced it, so she still can't understand his little thoughts.

She packed a full box for Wen Qingyin, and even told her about Yan Jinghuai.

Yan Jinghuai was so embarrassed by the praise, he peeked at Wen Qingyin again.

Wen Qingyin only had the box of small balls in his eyes, and didn't hear it at all.

Wen Qingyin was probably visiting the night market for the first time, and everything felt new. It depends on the issuance of a card for 20 yuan, three pairs of socks for ten yuan, and even fried oil.

Moreover, this person had no sense of teamwork, and when he had seen enough, he left alone. Yan Jinghuai looked for her ten times a night.

It was only at this time that Yan Jinghuai realized that Wen Qingyin walked very 'horizontally'.She always puts her hands behind her back unconsciously, and occasionally takes a figure-of-sight step.

Really, a child raised by grandpa.

Yan Jinghuai suddenly remembered that at the old man's funeral, this man looked as elegant as if he only lived on TV.

I don't know how she managed to completely disguise herself as another person.

During the few seconds of Yan Jinghuai's slander, Wen Qingyin strolled away again.

Yan Jinghuai called her: "Wen Qingyin."

They were only three meters apart at this time, and they continued to walk forward swaggeringly in that strange posture as if they heard the voiceless voice.

Yan Jinghuai suddenly wanted to curse.

His hand accidentally touched his pocket, and he remembered that her hearing aid was still with him.

The anger dissipated immediately.He smiled helplessly, strode to her side, and took her hand.

Wen Qingyin looked at him in surprise, with octopus balls of tomato sauce on his lips.

She really likes snacks, and she doesn't forget to take a few bites at this time.

Yan Jinghuai was suddenly curious about the taste of octopus balls.

Under Wen Qingyin's surprised gaze, he stuck the last one with a bamboo stick.

Well, Auntie's craftsmanship has improved.Yan Jinghuai thought, it was more delicious than before.

Wen Qingyin took back the bamboo stick and looked at him angrily.She considered whether to eat the cold gluten first, or stab the bastard to death.

Yan Jinghuai coughed lightly, "Eat less snacks before meals."

Wen Qingyin gave him a white look, and continued walking forward with gluten in hand.

There was a balloon booth on the corner of the street. The boss saw Yan Jinghuai as if he saw a savior, and stuffed the bubble stick to attract business into his hand. Without saying anything, he turned and rushed into the gray building behind him.

Wen Qingyin gave a thumbs up, "Your night market really lives up to its reputation, even the bathrooms are more luxurious than other places."

Yan Jinghuai was busy looking for Xiao Maza, but she didn't realize that her voice was louder than usual. "That's his house. My aunt originally took a fancy to this building, but at that time we had no money, so we could only rent the current one."

Wen Qingyin never cared about his personal affairs, so he didn't continue this topic.

Looking at his busy back, she asked, "You are very familiar with stalls."

At this time, the stall owner came back with a shake of his hands, and interjected with a smile, "That's right, brother Jinghuai is the God of Wealth here."

Yan Jinghuai became furious and threw the bubble stick to the stall owner: "You have diarrhea."

Yan Jinghuai is not interested in guns, he just likes huge plush toys like jackpots.

Worried that others would laugh at his mother, he was embarrassed to buy it, and just wanted to create an illusion of 'this is a loot, and I don't want it, but there is no way' through the game.