I don't want the cowardly husband and wife below

During the words, Chu Liangyi knew Ah Yan's full name, Feng Feiyan, an extremely ethereal name.

After a while, she was already leading the way in front of Chu Liangyi.Chu Liangyi looked at her graceful figure, and suddenly thought of a sentence, she was really looking at the country with her back, and worried about the country and the people at the front.There is a more appropriate metaphor: when you look back, you want to commit a crime, but when you look up, you want to defend yourself...

"Hey, wait a minute."

Chu Liangyi was lamenting his suffering, when suddenly a word came from afar: "This son really has good eyesight, this umbrella is given to his wife, it must mean that the family is harmonious and happy."

Looking back, she saw a familiar face among the vendors.

I saw that the man collected the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other hand, with a goat beard dyed in various colors, extremely long eyebrows, and a few nice words when selling umbrellas, with a smile on his face, and he was very happy.

This person is none other than the peddler who Chu Liangyi bought the umbrella that day. His name is Li Shijia. Cough, he sounds like a person who does big business by his name.

It's just that Chu Liangyi remembered that he was in the south of the city that day, why did he arrive in the east of the city today? Could it be a chain, he has brothers?

While thinking about it, a man and a woman came out holding hands and spinning the oil umbrella. Chu Liangyi stopped and saw that there were bells and drum instruments painted on the oil umbrella, and there were a few lines of text:

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent. A fair lady, a gentleman is a good man.

Staggered Nymphaea, left and right.Fair lady, I long for it.

poo.leisurely leisurely!Tossing and turning.

Pick it from left to right.A beautiful lady, a friend of the piano.

There are various waterweeds, and they are left and right.My fair lady, the bells and drums are melodious. "

Some people were attracted by the calligraphy and painting on the umbrella, and asked, "Where is this umbrella sold?"

After a while, Li Shijia's stall was crowded with people. Li Shijia was very busy, and his old smiling face was full of wrinkles.

Chu Liangyi was stunned again, only to hear Feng Feiyan laughing beside him; "This merchant has some brains, it's the first time I've seen poetry written on an oil umbrella."

Li Shijia also has the mentality of giving it a try. It’s not that he hasn’t written before, but what he wrote is not poetry. It’s too damaging to the aesthetics, so he had to give up. This time, he made the oil umbrella that Chu Liangyi said. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it. , so he asked his daughter to write poems on the umbrella surface. The one that was just sold was the first one. I didn’t expect it to produce results so quickly. Seeing that the umbrellas with words were about to be swept away, Li Shijia hated why Didn't make much.

"the first time…"

Chu Liangyi muttered, full of thoughts, if she knew it was the first time, how could Li Shijia take this advantage!

Forget it, can't she think of other ways to make money as a modern person?

These are just small profits, and she wants to make a fortune in silence.

Thinking in this way, Chu Liangyi nodded, and walked over with a big swagger. Although Feng Feiyan is not easy to go shopping, it is not that he doesn't like it.

Li Shijia, who was busy, saw a handsome man and an extraordinary woman walking towards him. For a while, he felt that this man looked familiar, but he forgot where he saw him.

"My lord, just tell Xiaodi which oil cover you like, Xiaodi..." Li Shijia said halfway, and suddenly his brows twitched.

"Good guy, business is good, I forgot about you in just a few days."

Chu Liangyi raised the corners of his lips and smiled mischievously.

"Liang... Mr. Liang..."

If this is the case, Li Shijia can't recognize him, and the business can be said to be for nothing.

"Grandpa..."

Feng Feiyan's arm was inserted into Chu Liangyi's waist, as if you were trying to force me to twist you, so Chu Liangyi had no choice but to cough and call himself.

"I came here today to see if my umbrella is ready."

Seeing Chu Liangyi's sudden seriousness, Li Shijia felt strange again, and saw the woman in white standing in front of the stall with her arm around him.

Just in time to buy an umbrella again, Chu Liangyi waved his hand, "Go do your work first, and leave me alone for now."

Li Shijia nodded, and began to play tricks again.

"You made an umbrella here?"

According to Feng Feiyan's information circle, it is very easy to know this, but after going back that day, Chunxiang timidly said to her, "Miss went to King Jingsi's mansion, so don't worry..."

Feng Feiyan knew that once Zhong Xiaota said this, he didn't want her to intervene, so he had to go home and wait for the changes, but then he heard Feng Feiqiang casually said: "King Jingsi intends to propose marriage to my family for his younger brother, saying that he wants to marry him." you."

Feng Feiyan is not a vegetarian either, and he understood the whole story from what Zhong Xiaota mentioned to her before.

It's just that she really agrees that this matter is beyond Feng Feiqiang's budget, so it's going to be awkward today, and she won't come to death.

With such a big brother, Feng Feiyan also has a headache.

"Ah."

Chu Liangyi habitually whispered into Feng Feiyan's ear, "To tell the truth, I was the one who advised him on writing poems on oil umbrellas."

After saying that, Chu Liangyi straightened up, and said with a proud smile: "How, am I good?"

It was only then that Feng Feiyan realized that, as she said, although he was not short in front of her, he was also half a head short. Thinking of this, he tightened his arms around her.

Women are really moody.

Chu Liangyi pulled his arm out of her soft body and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It just so happened that Li Shijia was done with his work.

Feng Feiyan snorted coldly, "Didn't you say that you were wise for him, where is the umbrella?"

Chu Liangyi followed Feng Feiyan's words and asked, "Where's the umbrella?"

Li Shijia was about to watch a play when Chu Liangyi glared at him. Then he realized that the other party was not a good person, so he took out an oil umbrella that had been hidden long ago from under the shelf.

This guy is conscientious, although it was because of Chu Liangyi's suggestion to write poems on umbrellas, he didn't make a large number of Chu Liangyi's, but just made one and hid it for Chu Liangyi to come and get.

Just as Li Shi Jia was about to hand it to Chu Liangyi, he thought of the woman beside her, so he simply hugged her.

If it wasn't for Mr. Liang, he would have moved from the south of the city to the east of the city with a guilty conscience.Afraid that King Jing Si, who is said to be hot-tempered by others, will come and smash the shop, and it didn't open until today?

The same wrong thing can't be done a second time. If she gave this umbrella to another woman around the corner, wouldn't he have to move again?

Chu Liangyi withdrew his outstretched hand and couldn't help asking: "Hey, what are you afraid of? It's not like I didn't bring it..."

Chu Liangyi said the word "money" in a very low voice because she really found out...that she didn't bring any money.

So he carefully asked Feng Feiyan's ear again: "Grandma, have you brought any money?"

Feng Feiyan pushed her away and hugged her arms.

Hey, this is the first time she has seen someone go out without money and let a woman pay the bill.

Under Li Shijia's gaze, Chu Liangyi's face turned red again, and he leaned into Feng Feiyan's ear again, "Aren't we..."

She gritted her teeth, "Aren't we going to get married sooner or later, and then all my money will be yours? Are you still afraid..."

Before Chu Liangyi finished speaking, Feng Feiyan asked playfully, "Are you serious?"

Before she could react, Feng Feiyan went to pay.

"Hey..." Chu Liangyi had the illusion of selling himself and counting the money for others, so he crossed his hands, and continued behind her like a pissed off daughter-in-law: "There is one more..."

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