return to the garden

The sky was getting dark, and the night market had just started. The shops and stalls along the street were hung with various lanterns, which looked very beautiful.

Liao Qing saw a pear-shaped lantern at the intersection and bought it.

"Here." Liao Qing gave the lantern to Zhang Xiaoli, then rubbed the child's head with a smile, "Xiaoli carried a little pear..."

After talking about being so cute, I couldn't stop laughing.

Zhang Xiaoli smiled softly at Liao Qing, the beauties under the lamp looked more and more beautiful, and Liao Qing liked them more and more.

"It looks good." Liao Qing nodded, and took Zhang Xiaoli's hand that was not holding the lantern.

"Brother Liao has good eyesight." Zhang Xiaoli thought Liao Qing was praising the lantern.

"I mean Xiaoli is pretty." Liao Qing smiled and kissed Zhang Xiaoli's side face, making the child's face flush with embarrassment, and he was speechless.

Liao Qing didn't care, and took Zhang Xiaoli to the night market, intending to take a look around and see what was there.

After a long time, a small whisper came from behind, "Brother Liao...you have a good eye..."

With the same answer, Liao Qing felt that his heart had been stabbed, it was swollen, full, filled with the lovely and lovely Zhang Xiaoli.

"Yeah." Liao Qing turned around, raised a fan on Zhang Xiaoli's forehead, and leaned forward to kiss Zhang Xiaoli again, "I also think I have good vision."

Zhang Xiaoli didn't expect Liao Qing to hear such a small sentence from him, his face flushed immediately, and he buried himself in Liao Qing's arms, not daring to look up.

Liao Qing smiled, and waited for Zhang Xiaoli to get up before dragging people to continue shopping. It can be said that he didn't care about other people's eyes.

Yunzhou is prosperous, and the night market is especially grand and lively. Liao Qing took Zhang Xiaoli's hand and walked along the way. Many young couples who were playing together couldn't help themselves, and quietly stretched out their hands to hold their significant other.

"Xiao Li, do you want to eat this?" Liao Qing pointed to a big stove, where pears were roasting.

This kind of roasted pear is to clean the pear, cut off the top as a cover, dig out the core of the pear with a knife and an iron spoon, put red dates, wolfberries, and rock sugar into the pear hollow, and then cover it with a lid

Put the processed pears into a deep plate or a deep bowl, and finally put them into the shelf on the inner wall of the oven, burn the fire at the bottom of the oven, cover them, and slowly bake them for an hour or two. The pears are completely softened, sweet but not greasy, With the sweetness of pears, it can't be better to relieve cough and moisten lungs.

Zhang Xiaoli nodded obediently. He remembered that Brother Liao liked sweets, so it must be that Brother Liao wanted to eat too.

Sure enough, "Boss, I want two bowls." Liao Qing ordered two servings, one bowl for each person.

Zhang Xiaoli snickered, as cute as a little fox that ate a chicken.

Liao Qing rubbed the child's head, feeling that the child's heart has been warmed up today.

Sitting by the side, Liao Qing waited for the stall owner to go to Sydney.

"Look, that little brother." Liao Qing pointed to the passing little brother.

Zhang Xiaoli looked over and was immediately unhappy.

He is a very good-looking little brother, holding a cat in his arms, and there are some first-class maids and guards behind him.

That little brother is good-looking, and the cat is also good-looking. Together, it makes people like it just by looking at it.

Zhang Xiaoli pouted.

"What's the matter?" Liao Qing looked at his family Xiaoli not knowing what was wrong, and became depressed again, "I'll show you his hairpin. There's a cat at the end of the hairpin. It looks good, and it should be very suitable for you."

The night was dark, and Zhang Xiaoli couldn't see clearly, but he wasn't angry anymore, but his heart became sweeter. The stall owner put on the grilled pears, and went straight to grab them without realizing it.

"Hey!" Liao Qing quickly grabbed Zhang Xiaoli's hand and motioned for the stall owner to put the roasted pears on the table.

"What are you thinking, grab it with your hands, do you know how hot it is?" Liao Qing took the spoon and handed it to Zhang Xiaoli.

"I...I thought...just now—" Zhang Xiaoli bulged his cheeks, and went to pick up the spoon that Liao Qing gave him.

"Why, I want to buy you a similar silver hairpin." Liao Qing blamed with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoli sat obediently and began to drink pears.

That's right, drinking pears, clear and sweet sugar water, sweet but not greasy, delicious, much better than pears, Zhang Xiaoli has been drinking soup.

Liao Qing also likes Du very much, a bowl of three Wenqian, Liao Qing thinks it is very good.

After drinking the pears, walking inside, there are some tricksters, a circle of people surrounded by the famous show Chest Broken Stone.

Zhang Xiaoli was curious and wanted to go up to have a look and join in the fun, but Liao Qing felt that the picture was too bloody and refused to take Zhang Xiaoli to watch.

Zhang Xiaoli had no choice but to hang it on Liao Qing's sleeve to look at other things.

Zhang Xiaoli was happiest watching tricks and juggling.

"Wow, really, Brother Liao, look, that copper plate has disappeared!" Zhang Xiaoli exclaimed in a rare way.

Liao Qing suddenly felt that his spiritual power was meaningless, seeing through the infinitely slowed hand speed of the juggler, Liao Qing said that he couldn't be shocked.

The jugglers were two little girls who were neatly dressed. One girl stepped on the other girl's shoulders, with a plate on her head. Then the girl below threw bowls one by one, and the girl above Just stretched out his head to pick it up, a series of difficult movements attracted many brothers and girls, screaming coquettishly.

After the performance, there was an old man with a stooped waist and tattered clothes, holding a small bowl and asking for money.

"Good luck, everything is going well." The old man stretched out his hand while saying some pleasant words.

When he arrived in front of Liao Qing, the old man knew how to read people's faces, and said, "A hundred years of marriage, and a precious son..."

Zhang Xiaoli's embarrassing face was about to smoke, but Liao Qing smiled, generously took out two taels of silver and threw it into the bowl, and said, "Just that part, let's do it again."

The old man was very happy, he thanked again and again, and waved to the two girls who performed, and the girl began to repeat the previous paragraph again.

After reading it, go inside again, and there will be more brothers and girls, bumping into each other from time to time, the little girls and brothers laughing and avoiding, looking at Liao Qing with their eyes hidden behind the fan, there are also a few bold girls and Brother, I sent servants to ask Liao Qing whose surname and where he lived, and made Zhang Xiaoli into a puffer fish.

"Brother Liao!" Zhang Xiaoli's eyes were quick, and he pushed away a little brother who was trying to pass him by, and then walked away with Liao Qing on his arm, half-circling Liao Qing. That little jealous look made Liao Qing tremble. They kept laughing.

"Little vinegar jar~" Liao Qing teased Zhang Xiaoli by pointing at the tip of his nose.

"It's all because Brother Liao is good-looking, those girls are here to take advantage of Brother Liao." Zhang Xiaoli bulged his cheeks, holding Liao Qing's arm possessively.

"No matter how beautiful it is, you got it, so I have to show it to you alone." The atmosphere was just right, and Liao Qing couldn't help but start talking flirtatiously.

I didn't do it too many times, and I knew everything, and in the battle of wits and courage with the system, my face became more and more cold and cold, and my heart became more and more flamboyant.

Zhang Xiaoli's face was smoldering, Brother Liao's speech today--Okay...then what!

What do you mean he got it!Is that what he thought it meant! ?

The corners of Liao Qing's mouth curled up, the system was not there, he was full of obscene words, and he would tell his little husband one sentence at a time.

After walking around, there was a street intersection, where there were three roads, and Liao Qing chose the one with more brothers and girls.

The reason—there are so many brothers and girls, it means that the things here are mostly used by brothers and girls. Liao Qing wanted to buy something for Zhang Xiaoli, so he naturally showed Zhang Xiaoli this street.

Sure enough, rouge powder, pastries and preserved fruits, hairpin ornaments and all kinds of beautiful clothes filled the whole street. As soon as Liao Qing brought Zhang Xiaoli in, he was noticed by the brothers and girls, and they glanced at Liao Qing , while talking to his close friend, there was shyness in his smile, ready to move.

Liao Qing almost couldn't bear it, but luckily he brought Zhang Xiaoli with him, and there was a younger brother by his side, at least he wouldn't come here rashly.

Liao Qing took Zhang Xiaoli for a stroll.

"Brother Liao—" Zhang Xiaoli took out a lantern mask and called Liao Qing, "Does it look good, do you like it?"

Liao Qing looked at his ghost mask with blue face and fangs. He wanted to say that he didn't like it, but——

"Yeah." Xiaoli watched it, he couldn't just dislike it, he could keep it if he didn't like it.

Liao Qing nodded, and Zhang Xiaoli became active. After paying the money, he put the mask on Liao Qing's face.

Liao Qing: ...

Brothers and girls who have been watching Liao Qing:...

However, the method of wearing a mask is still very effective. Afterwards, no one looked at Liao Qingfang's heart, but they were talking about Liao Qing's not being a Lantern Festival. What kind of mask is wearing a lantern, which is weird...

Liao Qing: I'm so hard...

But Zhang Xiaoli became happy, and quietly kissed Liao Qing's side face in a dark place...

Liao Qing was glad that the blue-faced and fangs-like ghost mask did not cover the entire face, but only covered the eyes and above.

Going around again, around the same time, Liao Qing saw a hairpin stall surrounded by many young men.

Liao Qing relied on his height, but when he got close to it, he found some silver hairpins, but the shape was unique and beautiful, which was very flattering.

"Let's also take a look to see if there are any cats like that~" Liao Qing's voice rang in Zhang Xiaoli's ear, and at the same time, Liao Qing's breath hit Zhang Xiaoli's ear with heat, making Zhang Xiaoli's ear red with embarrassment one slice.

"Cat..." Zhang Xiaoli was a little too excited, and went to see if there was a cat's hairpin.

"Young master, do you want a cat? But I'm sorry, that sold too quickly, and it's gone, but I want a little fox, do you want it, young master?" The stall owner asked. She is a middle-aged woman, she looks real and shrewd, she is very suitable to be a small vendor.

As soon as Liao Qing's eyes lit up, he urged the stall owner to take it out and have a look.

The stall owner took it out and showed it to Zhang Xiaoli.

The little fox is lifelike, with a lazy posture, a small one, coiled on the tail of the hairpin, cute and a little cunning...

Liao Qing fell in love with it immediately and bought it immediately.