I wish for a long time

Yuncheng has a well-regulated layout, with few streets and alleys that enter diagonally, and most of them are horizontal and vertical.

And Hu'er Xiejie is one of the few.

There are not many other things on this street, except that it has the most food. It is sandwiched between Yanjin Bridge and West Market, and there are mostly larger restaurants.

"Penghu Bay Hot Pot Restaurant" is located on this street, on the east side of the whole street, roughly on the west side of the courtyard.

The restaurant has a total of three floors, a well-shaped building, the middle leads directly to the roof, and the second and third floors are corridors.

In the middle of the first floor, there is a usual trapezoidal dish display cabinet for people's reference. There are square tables all around. The windows of the restaurant are much more than usual. I don't feel cold.

"Shopkeeper, the fish ball cooker you ordered has all been prepared, you see..."

A man who looked like a servant walked to the counter and whispered to the young man in white who was writing and drawing.

Ye Jiu raised his head, glanced at the person who came, and then looked around at the bustling people eating in the hall, and replied: "Ping'er, give each table a plate, and put the rest in a tube and hang them on the table. down the well."

He Ping nodded and said yes, Ye Jiu worried and asked again: "Is there enough mutton?"

He Ping thought for a while, "Three days is no problem."

Ye Jiu hummed: "That's fine, too much is not good, this kind of weather is easy to spoil."

Although the weather gets cooler after autumn, the temperature is still high and low.

She thought of a way, that is, like iced milk tea in summer, hang mutton, duck intestines, etc. that are easy to break with a rope and hang them in the well. After all, the temperature of the well water is much lower than that on the ground, but even so, It is still far from the effect of freezing in the refrigerator.

Therefore, she must grasp the speed of purchase and the quantity of consumption, so as not to affect the taste, but also to avoid unnecessary waste as much as possible.

"Shopkeeper, today should be the batch of charcoal that was ordered before the deadline, but Manager Bai is not here today, please sign the shopkeeper's signature so that I can go to the account to withdraw the money."

Rong Xing came to Ye Jiu and handed the notebook in front of her.

Ye Jiu glanced at him, nodded, and picked up a pen to sign.

The signature of the steward or the shopkeeper is required to purchase goods through the account. This is a rule that has been set since Xishuitang.

It's just that when she was about to write, she was attracted by the hand holding the notebook.

"Xing'er?"

There was a large bruise on that hand, and there was even traces of blood oozing from the red and swollen place.

Ye Jiu frowned and looked at Rong Xing: "What's wrong with you?"

Rong Xing was taken aback when he heard the words, and there was a hint of dodge in his eyes. He withdrew his hand and shook his head: "No...it's nothing, Shake Lulu accidentally hit it..."

Ye Jiu looked at him suspiciously, his fair little face seemed to be whiter, and his lips were not as rosy as before.

She pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "If you have any difficulties, remember to tell me."

Rong Xing pursed his lips, and clenched his hands behind his back into fists.

He shook his head and smiled: "No, it's fine, thank you shopkeeper."

Ye Jiu took a deep look at him, didn't say much, his hands fluttered around, and he signed the contract in just a few clicks.

"How much is this time?"

Rong Xing replied: "Qianjin, a total of 12 taels."

Ye Jiu nodded, took the money from the account, and handed it to Rong Xing.

Rong Xing took it and put it on, smiled at her, and went to the back hall.

Ye Jiu, who stayed where he was, looked at his back and frowned slightly.

……

back room.

"Brother Xing, what's the matter, go get charcoal again!"

Aunt Qian, who was washing the duck intestines, saw Rong Xing coming out of the front hall, and asked cheerfully.

Rong Xing seemed to be a little distracted and didn't hear it.

"Brother Xing?"

Aunt Qian yelled again, this time obviously louder.

Rong Xing came back to his senses, stunned for a moment, and smiled at Aunt Qian: "Madam is calling me?"

Aunt Qian gave him a blank look: "What's wrong with you these few days, you're always in a trance, maybe you're sick?"

Rong Xing felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes, and shook his head: "Maybe I'm tired, it's okay."

Aunt Qian's face was full of disgust, but her tone was full of concern: "Then ask the shopkeeper for a while, take a rest, and get tired again."

Rong Xing grinned, pretending to be relaxed: "The young man is so coquettish, I'm getting mad, I'm going to pull charcoal!"

Aunt Qian looked at Rong Xing who was about to leave, and shouted: "Let's go now? Isn't it called Zhuzi?"

Rong Xing waved with his back to her: "No, I'll go first!"

Aunt Qian shook her head helplessly, and continued to wash the duck intestines.

Rong Xing pulled the cart and just opened the backyard door when he almost ran into someone head-on.

"Brother Lu Cheng, you're here."

Hearing this, the visitor nodded with a smile, and held up the bacon in his hand: "The store cuts bacon, and I'll bring you some."

Rong Xing hurriedly got out of the way: "Then Brother Lu Cheng go in first, Aunt Qian and the others are all inside."

Lu Cheng smiled, looked at the cart behind him, and asked, "Are you going to pull charcoal?"

Rong Xing nodded: "Yes, go get a new batch."

Seeing this, Lu Cheng flashed out to him, "Then go, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the city any later."

Rong Xing looked at the sky, said goodbye to Lu Cheng, and hurried out with the cart.

Lu Cheng looked at Rong Xing's stooped back, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and there was a faint smile in his deep eyes.

He shook the coarse cloth shirt on his body, put on a harmless smile, and walked in the door: "Madam Qian is busy!"

"Huh? Brother Cheng is here!"

"Yeah, I brought the bacon..."

……

Small courtyard.

The weather is getting cooler, and the sun is setting faster and faster. When it was still bright on weekdays, now it is a little blurry.

Qi Shaoan sat up from the rocking chair, closed the book, and looked at the eaves and buildings in the distance.

Many people have already smoked from cooking, and lights have been lit on the buildings.

That person is probably coming back soon.

Qi Shaoan's eyes suddenly changed, it was a gentleness that she didn't realize.

After the hangover filled the building that day, that person no longer ignored him as before, and would come back to have dinner together every day.

Even if sometimes I am too busy to take care of it, I will try my best to come back as soon as possible.

There is no reason not to go home anymore.

The corners of Qi Shaoan's mouth slightly raised, in fact, she was already content with this.

At least this proves that in that person's heart, he still cares about himself.

Qi Shao straightened his cuffs, with gentle eyes.She would really like to thank that Chuxun girl, and that frighteningly tall "Blue Bridge Fengyue".

If it wasn't for being drunk and unconscious that day...

She suddenly frowned again, strange to say, she really didn't remember anything about that day.

In a trance, I seemed to say something.

But what it is specifically, there is no impression in my mind.

However, she remembered that night, with the familiar sandalwood in her breath.

Although she was alone in the room when she woke up the next day, she knew that the man must have stayed with her all night.

The faint fragrance remaining around you will not lie.

Qi Shao'an was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth became more curved.

When is it time to retaliate, I was tortured enough that day, and I think I came back for revenge.

She straightened her waist, and just about to stand up, she found that her eyes suddenly went dark.

Then a pair of cool hands covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am~"

A deep growl sounded in his ears, Qi Shaoan raised his lips and smiled, with a bit of joy in his tone:

"Ye Jiu."

She blinked her eyes twice, and as expected, her hands trembled, and she let go of herself.

"It's boring, why don't you cooperate~"

The voice suddenly returned to its original state, and murmured in dissatisfaction.

Qi Shaoan sneered, turned his head, and saw Ye Jiu, who was dressed in white, squatting beside his chair, with his hands resting on the armrests, and his mouth pouted.

"How old is it, still like a child."

Qi Shaoan turned half of his body, raised his right hand slightly, and grasped the small paw on the handle.

When she touched her just now, she noticed that her hands were not as hot as before, but rather cold.

"It's cold, put on more clothes, don't get sick."

Ye Jiu raised his slightly drooping head suddenly, and stared at the two people's hands in astonishment.

To be precise, it was Qi Shaoan who wrapped her hands.

Bursts of warmth came from the fingertips, along the palms, arms, and straight into the chest.

The hand was firmly held, and even rubbed slightly twice.

A blush suddenly appeared on Ye Jiu's face, so...so warm...

"Why are you in a daze, do you hear me?"

Qi Shaoan tilted his head, looking down at her.

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, looked at the woman diagonally above, and blushed even more.

"Okay...Ok..."

Qi Shao'an smiled, pulled her up and said, "Let's go, dinner is about to start."

However, she found a resistance in her hand, she turned her head and saw Ye Jiu was still squatting on the ground, looking at her stupidly with his head up.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Ye Jiu was still immersed in Qi Shaoan's rippling smile just now, it was clear and pure, with starlight shining in his eyes.

She found that Qi Shaoan laughed more and more recently, not the forced and perfunctory smile before, but the kind of natural expression from the heart.

Ye Jiu then curled the corners of his mouth and blurted out: "You look so pretty when you smile..."

Qi Shaoan froze for a moment, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he quietly avoided his head.

This man... is always so direct.

Ye Jiu suddenly realized what he said just now, and his voice trembled: "...like the sunshine in spring~~"

"Haha, a song, don't...don't mind..."

Qi Shaoan frowned, seeing Ye Jiu's smirk, turned around and shook off her hand.

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment, and got up quickly, but his face was blurred by something.

It also has someone's unique cold fragrance.

She reached out and took it down, it was a plain white handkerchief.

only……

On this pure white handkerchief, there is a green thing embroidered in the lower right corner.

She picked it up and took a closer look. It was a delicate leaf.

The green shadows overlap and have distinct layers, and they look as if they are real.

Qi Shaoan took two steps forward, and found that there was still no movement behind him, so he turned his head to look, it was okay if he didn't look, but when he saw it, his heart contracted violently.

"Shao'an, this is..."

"You give it back to me!"

Ye Jiu was taken aback, subconsciously clutched the handkerchief in his hand, and stretched out his hand to block Qi Shao'an who was walking back quickly.

"Wait, did you embroider this?"

A blush appeared on Qi Shao'an's face, and he reached out to grab it.

"So what!"

Ye Jiu looked at the little girl in front of her who had lost her usual calmness, a little smile appeared in her eyes, and she hooked the corners of her lips:

"Then tell me first, why did you embroider a leaf on it?"

Qi Shao'an scratched for a long time and couldn't even touch the corners, but Ye Jiu in front of her was still blocking her. Seeing Ye Jiu asking more and more questions, she became angry from embarrassment, and shouted:

"I just like leaves, can't I!"

As soon as these words came out, the movements of the two froze at the same time.

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