Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

When the woman in pink heard what the stall owner said, she frowned and turned back with cold eyes, "You also think they are a good match?"

After sensing the displeasure of the woman in pink, the stall owner shrank his head back, a little scared.

But looking at the woman in front of him who was only twenty years old, he couldn't help but think of his daughter who died young.

She felt soft for a moment and said, "Girl, listen to the old man's advice. Although the man seems to be doting on his wife, he is not an easy master. It is better not to cause trouble. Your beloved is behind you. .”

The woman in pink clothes tilted her head and looked at the stall owner with a sweet smile, "You are quite interesting, old man. Why do you think that young man just now is not my lover?"

The stall owner pursed his lips and sighed, "The way he looks at his wife is different from the way he looks at other people. Girl, don't be too persistent. You can't force yourself..."

The woman in pink looked cold again, "How do you know you can't force yourself? Don't meddle in other people's business."

The stall owner wanted to say a few more words, but in the blink of an eye, the woman in pink had disappeared.

The stall owner sighed, and an old woman happened to come at this moment.

The old woman handed the basket over and said with a smile, "Why are you sighing on such a beautiful day? Make me some more red bean cakes quickly. My granddaughter loves your red bean cakes...

Hey, I haven't seen you setting up a stall during this period. Why, is the child sick again? "After speaking, the old woman's voice weakened.

The stall owner took the basket, wrapped the red bean cake, and muttered, "You came in time. There are only six pieces of red bean cake left. I'll give them all to you."

Seeing the old woman nodding, the stall owner said, "Isn't that right? Fortunately, the old gentleman is kind, otherwise my poor grandson... alas"

At this point, the old man suddenly became excited again, "However, I met a noble man today and gave it to me..." As he said this, the stall owner looked around and saw that no one was staring at them. Then he carefully took out the money bag.

The old woman looked at the bulging money bag and immediately smiled, and she breathed a sigh of relief for the stall owner.

"Didn't I say that, you have done good deeds all your life, and good people will be rewarded. Why are you setting up a stall? Go home and take care of your grandson." The old woman whispered happily.

The stall owner smiled broadly, "There are still a lot of pastries here. I won't sell them to waste. Besides, I also want to see where the benefactor lives so that I can pay back the remaining money. I won't be rewarded for my efforts."

The stall owner waved his hand and answered the old woman's words while sorting out the few remaining pastries on the stall.

The old woman sighed, "You, after being honest all your life, you are the only one who knows how to behave.

Okay, I'm going home first. My granddaughter is probably coming back soon. She went out to play in the evening and didn't even eat dinner. She must be hungry. "

The stall owner quickly stuffed the four wrapped pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into the old woman's basket.

The old woman kept refuting, "No, no, it's not easy for you to start a small business."

But the stall owner stubbornly put the cakes in her basket and said with a smile, "Take it, your family also takes care of my business, take it, I met a noble man today, old man, I am happy, picture A joyous occasion."

Then he quietly gave away the few remaining pastries to several stall owners around him.

He was afraid of attracting other people's attention, so he could only send it quietly.

In a shop selling bean curd.

Mo Beichen walked into the shop and immediately saw Yun Qingluo sitting not far away, and quickly walked over.

"Luoluo, why don't you wait for me? Are you tired?" Mo Beichen sat across from Yun Qingluo and saw a bowl of beancurd in front of her.

"Like it?" Mo Beichen said in a gentle tone.

Yun Qingluo snorted, pretending to be angry, and turned away from him.

"You only care about chatting with other beautiful women. How can you care about a yellow-faced woman like me?"

Mo Beichen looked at Yun Qingluo, whose pout could hang an oil can on the ground. I just find it very novel and cute.

"Luoluo, are you jealous?" Mo Beichen smiled and put the pastries on the table and opened them one by one.

Yun Qingluo's eyes were drawn over, wow, it looked delicious.

But thinking that he was still pretending to be angry, he lowered his head and didn't look at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen stretched out his hand to straighten Yun Qingluo's spoon, "The tofu won't taste good when it's cold. Can you try it?"

Yun Qingluo said nothing, took the spoon and ate the tofu pudding.

Because I had already eaten at the inn, after a few bites I tasted the freshness and didn’t want to eat anymore.

Mo Beichen saw Yun Qingluo put down his spoon and asked in a deep voice, "Are you full?"

Yun Qingluo didn't want to pay attention to him, but seeing him staring at her, she could only nod.

Mo Beichen took the spoon and started eating. Yun Qingluo watched him eat with an expressionless face.

Wouldn't this straight man explain it?

Yun Qingluo couldn't hold it back!

Take the initiative and ask, "What were you talking about with her just now?"

Mo Beichen took a deep look at Yun Qingluo, lowered his head and finished the bean curd.

"I thought Luoluo wouldn't ask me." Mo Beichen looked at Yun Qingluo fondly.

Yun Qingluo was furious, the dog man did it on purpose.

Mo Beichen saw that Yun Qingluo was like a kitten with fried fur, so he started to tell Yun Qingluo what had just happened.

After Yun Qingluo heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Yi laughed even more, "Help, why didn't you go up and take a look just now? I really want to see the face of that green tea, hahaha.

Just like her, she still dares to give you a provocative look and slap you in the face. "

Yun Qingluo pursed her lips and asked Mo Beichen, "You mean, she looks a lot like Yun Yiyi?"

Mo Beichen nodded, "Yeah, just as annoying, noisy."

Yun Qingluo was slightly surprised, this person could actually appreciate tea?

Yun Qingluo looked at the pastries in front of her, and her eyes fell on the mung bean cake.

Remembering that someone recommended the rose cake, he turned around and picked up the mung bean cake!

There are indeed some straight men, but she has her best interest in mind.

Mo Beichen picked up a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to Yun Qingluo's mouth. Yun Qingluo glanced at Mo Beichen, then opened her mouth and took a small bite at his signal.

It melted in the mouth, not sweet at all, and had a hint of coolness. Yun Qingluo's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but want to take a second bite.

Seeing Mo Beichen take back his hand, Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen dissatisfied.

Mo Beichen chuckled lightly, "Good boy, I ate too much in a while and couldn't sleep again at night."

Yun Qingluo nodded resignedly, thinking of something!

"Achen, do you think the woman in pink clothes is a bit weird?" Yun Qingluo asked him with a solemn expression.

Mo Beichen shook his head, "I didn't pay attention."

He only wanted to stay away from her, so how could he pay attention to her.

But Luoluo feels weird, so I can check it out later.

After eating the bean curd, Mo Beichen put away the pastries and took Yun Qingluo's hand out of the shop.

The shopkeeper chased him out and said with an embarrassed smile, "Sir, I haven't paid you yet..."

Yun Qingluo was slightly startled, eh, it seemed that he had indeed forgotten.

Mo Beichen reached out to touch the money bag, his expression froze slightly.

He just bought pastries and gave away all his money bags.

Yun Qingluo saw that Mo Beichen's expression was wrong and was about to ask him what was wrong.

Hearing the noise coming from diagonally across the street, he turned around and saw a bunch of people surrounding a stall.

Yun Qing took a closer look, wasn't that stall the same stall where A Chen bought her cakes?