Butcher Zhang of Wu Tofu Family

Zhang Murui glanced at Wei Xiaoyu, feeling a little upset in his heart. Although he was the one who made Wei Xiaoyu and Wu Zheng friends whether it was right or wrong, he did feel relieved after seeing Wu Zheng's smile.

Even though he was thinking this way, Zhang Murui didn't show any expression on the surface, and asked Wei Xiaoyu kindly with a smile: "Do you have anything else to do?"

The meaning is self-evident.

Wu Zheng was busy with business, and had no time to take care of these two people.

Wei Xiaoyu held the bowl obediently, looked at Wu Zheng with wide eyes, and then turned to look at Zhang Murui, wanting to say something, but didn't say it.

Seeing this speculation, Zhang Murui said, "Do you still want a bowl of tofu? But you have already eaten two bowls, can you still eat?"

The bowl that Wu Zheng prepared for Wei Xiaoyu was a big bowl, a bowl of bean curd, even the soup and water would be quite a lot.

Hearing this, Wei Xiaoyu quickly shook his head, and then said: "No, I don't want to eat anymore. But..."

"But?" Zhang Murui asked, "But what?"

Wu Zheng listened to the conversation between the two, looked back, and then turned back with a smile. Murray asked Xiaoyu in a serious manner, especially like an official asking about a case.

Seeing that Wu Zheng didn't look back, Wei Xiaoyu realized that Zhang Murui had misunderstood his suggestion of how to look at the bowl, so he couldn't help it: "Didn't I ask about the green plum sauce just now? I want to buy some green plum sauce, it tastes so delicious !"

Zhang Murui and Wu Zheng were stunned together when they heard this.

After Zhang Murui came back to his senses, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's because of this?"

Wei Xiaoyu gave up and put down the bowl: "I just hinted that you didn't pay attention for a long time. If it's Brother Wei, I'm sure you'll know what I want."

"I'm not your Brother Wei, so of course I don't know what you want. I just know what Ah Zheng wants." Zhang Murui said shameless love words with a paralyzed face.

These words startled Wu Zheng all of a sudden, and he didn't even notice that the tofu was cut into a large piece, but fortunately, the customer who bought the tofu was an old acquaintance of the Wu family. From Zheng's appearance, he knew what had happened, so he didn't have much, and took away the tofu after paying two Wen more.

"Hey, Uncle Liang, you paid too much!" Wu Zheng yelled after collecting the money and realizing that it was too much.

Uncle Liang didn't even turn his head and said, "It's not much, little Azheng of the Wu family, you have to pay attention to your business, you just gave me a big piece of tofu."

Wu Zheng listened to Uncle Liang's words, and quickly looked down at the tofu. It was true that he had cut a little too much, but it was not worth a penny at all.

But Uncle Liang had gone far away, so Wu Zheng could only sort out the tofu, then turned around and took a sneak peek at the back, and found Wei Xiaoyu was behind him with a smile in his eyes: "Hey, Ah Zheng, what's the matter with you?" Ah Zheng, didn't it mean that brother Murui of your family said something? Is he so absent-minded?"

Over there, Zhang Murui also took Wu Zheng's knife and put it away: "This knife is very dangerous, so put it away, but it seems a bit blunt? Shall I ask Brother Wu Rui to sharpen the knife for you?"

After hearing this, Wei Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why didn't you come to sharpen the knife?"

Zhang Murui didn't accept Wei Xiaoyu's provocation and said, "Of course it's because of the specialization in art."

Wu Zheng quickly comforted him and said: "This green plum sauce is not sold outside. It is my grandma's private recipe. I can't say that it sells a little, but I can give you a bowl."

As soon as Wei Xiaoyu heard this, he completely forgot about Zhang Murui's side, and said with a smile on his face, "That's so embarrassing."

But the movement of the hands is completely different.

Zhang Murui raised his eyebrows after hearing Wei Xiaoyu's words. He remembered that he found a friend who was also a brother for Wu Zheng, but why did it feel like he found a foodie?The same is true for Ah Zheng, he is what others say, and he does not deny it at all.

Although I was thinking this way, I really couldn't say this in front of Ah Zheng. However, Zhang Murui looked at the bunt on his body, maybe I can go to Wei Yan to practice my hand?

Wei Xiaoyu finally got his beloved green plum sauce, thanked him repeatedly and said, "A-Zheng, A-Zheng, I'll bring you the snacks my Brother Wei made for me this afternoon. You'll have to wait for me this afternoon!"

The noisy time passed very quickly, and there were not a few pieces of Wu Zheng's tofu left at this time.

Wu Zheng took a look, and the gradually quiet street market also began to pack up the things in his shop.

Then he replied, "I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today, I will go to my dad's place later."

"Ah...that's such a pity." Wei Xiaoyu said with a frown, but after a while he became happy again: "Then let's do this! I'll go back and let Brother Wei do it now. If it's finished, I'll send it to you before leaving." Let’s take it to your home too!”

"A Zheng, are you going to find Uncle Wu and Uncle Wu? Are you going today? Shall I go with you?" Zhang Murui knew that he was being careless when he heard this.

After listening to Zhang Murui's words, Wu Zheng put down the tools in his hands: "I must have been there for a while to find Dad and Ah Mo, and it will take a lot of time if you go, right? I heard from Uncle Zhang that you are doing homework this year at an important time , not to mention that you don’t need to worry too much about me, when other people see me, will they recognize me as a brother? They will all think that I am a powerful man.”

Then he said to Wei Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, you don't need to bother, I will go after I pack up, and the snacks and other items will be the same tomorrow. Besides, brother Wei Yan is the chef of Jinxiu Building now, right? It would be bad if you bother about such a trivial matter. "

Hearing Wu Zheng's words, Wei Xiaoyu suddenly felt like an eggplant beaten by frost, and said sullenly: "Well, I feel that if I can't do it today, I will be anxious."

Wu Zheng smiled honestly: "Xiaoyu, I take your heart for granted."

After hearing this, Wei Xiaoyu could only say: "Okay, then I will definitely come tomorrow!"

Then he ran out with the bowl of green plum sauce in his arms.

Wu Zheng raised his head and said to Zhang Murui, "Xiaoyu is indeed a child."

But he saw Zhang Murui standing there with a serious face.

"Do you really think so?" Zhang Murui said, "I just want to send you there, isn't that okay?"

"But..." Wu Zheng wanted to speak, but he swallowed his words and said something else: "I just think it's too troublesome, besides, I won't be back tonight, and there is no order for tofu today." , I have to help my father and the others to do something, not to mention that the outskirts of the city are far away, and going back and forth will definitely delay a lot of time."

"You and I are always so polite, do you always forget what I said?" Zhang Murui sighed and said, "You think about me so much, I shouldn't say anything about you, or else it's like this , I’m going to find out today if there is a carriage going to Wujia Village on the outskirts of the city, and let you go with the carriage, so that I can feel at ease.”

Wu Zheng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't dare to say that sentence, which I certainly didn't forget, but it didn't feel good after a thousand times in my heart.

"Okay." Wu Zheng's answer was too soft.

The two of them didn't say much about this, they lowered their heads and packed up their things, remaining relatively silent.

"Then I'll help you find a carriage first. You have to wait for me." After Zhang Murui saw that the shop was packed, he left such a sentence and went out.

Wu Zheng saw that there were still two pieces of tofu left, so he put away the tofu and prepared to take it to Ah Mo's side later.

Then he went to close the shop, ready to pack up the things for Ah Mo.

While tidying up, her face became more and more expressionless.

In fact, there are not many things to take, just put some daily items in the back basket, including the package of golden egg yolk pancakes.

After putting the last thing into the basket, Wu Zheng let out a long sigh, but the expression on his face became more resolute.

He also knew that he shouldn't have said that just now, but he had to say that, and he didn't know when Murray started to be like that, but he seemed to be too careful with him, even though he had said too much Sweet words, but it added an indescribable burden to him.

I couldn't understand how to say it specifically, but Wu Zheng didn't like that feeling very much.It felt like he was too weak and could only be held in the hands of others, but he couldn't make any suggestions.

Although Wu Zheng couldn't clearly describe that feeling, he knew that he didn't like it.

He didn't like that feeling.

Wu Zheng put on the pannier and the bamboo hat.

Then he walked towards the city gate, but what he didn't know was that when he was leaving, Zhang Murui was right behind him, watching his leaving figure.

Zhang Murui didn't stop him, clenched his fists, but couldn't say anything.

It was a good morning, but at this moment it became inexplicable.

Zhang Murui sighed, was it because he was too impatient?He walked not far behind Wu Zheng, watched him walk towards the city gate, watched him greet other people with a smile, and watched other people's friendly or unfriendly attitudes.

At this moment, Zhang Murui was also wearing a bamboo hat. Others couldn't see his face, and they didn't know that the strong young man in a bunt was actually the scholar of Butcher Zhang's family.Similarly, Wu Zheng didn't know either.

Zhang Murui knew that his attitude was too anxious, but this feeling of not being able to hold it was indeed worse.

Maybe we should reflect on it?Zhang Murui followed Wu Zheng, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

Wu Zheng is not the standard little brother in Jincheng, nor is he gentle and affectionate, who can add fragrance to his red sleeves.

At the beginning, when I didn’t know it, I felt that it was good to have such a person by his side. Later, when I knew that he liked him, it was a different feeling. I didn’t feel disgusted but I was not surprised. I kept pretending that everything was fine. What I didn't know was that until that day, when his heart seemed to be about to burst, he didn't realize how deep his feelings for him were.

To be able to do it all over again is a gift from God.

Zhang Murui knew that what he wanted was not just atonement, what he wanted was something he could hold on to tightly, and give him everything that should be given to him.

The author has something to say:

Although it feels like it might be too early, I still think it's right to throw out the golden finger first.

But have you found out what a golden finger is?

The friend said that the new promotion was updated today...but I checked it a few times and found that it was yesterday...

Is it my computer?_(:з」∠)_