When the cannon fodder male lead took the female lead script [Quick Transmigration]

"Do you want to go to the shore?" Tu Limo asked.

Si Shaochen shook his head: "I don't really like places with a lot of people, so let's go when there are fewer people."

This is the time when there are the most people. There are people coming and going on the street, and they are still in pairs. The hawkers who are shouting can also be heard on the boat.

Si Shaochen watched them silently, some put lanterns by the river, and some wore masks and held hands recklessly in the hope that no one would recognize them.This festival belongs to young people, and there are also older people who come out to join in the fun.

Si Shaochen also saw a pair of elderly people walking slowly on the street, and bought sugar paintings and candied haws for each other.

In ancient times, there was no way to make too intimate gestures in public, the most they could do was just hold hands.

Not even a kiss.

Si Shaochen couldn't help thinking.

Tu Limo also noticed the old couple, and he looked over: "It's enviable that two people have reached this age hand in hand."

Si Shaochen said: "Young Master Tu will also meet such a person."

Tu Limo nodded: "Yeah." He has already met, but the other party doesn't know yet.

Si Shaochen discovered that this is still a city that never sleeps, and the number of people visiting Flower Street did not decrease because of the arrival of night, but felt more and more intense.

"Is there a night market?"

"Yes, until daytime."

"interesting."

Tu Limo sent someone to bring out the table, and the two sat on the deck drinking tea and eating snacks. Tu Limo talked about what he had seen and heard over the years, and Si Shaochen listened with gusto.

This was something he had never experienced before. With an idea, he put down the snack in his hand and said slowly, "I had a dream a few days ago."

"Huh? What kind of dream?"

Si Shaochen thinks of modern life, which is completely different from here. Images of antique and modern are intertwined in his mind, and modern and ancient collide.

"The dream is completely different from here." Si Shaochen lowered his head and thought for a while, planning to start from the aspect of life, "You don't need to go out to eat, and if you want to buy something, you can also have it delivered to your doorstep."

Tu Limo smiled lightly: "The Tu family can also do this."

Si Shaochen muttered, "I know it can be done, but it's different."

"What's the difference?"

"It's just different." Si Shaochen didn't know how to explain the existence of mobile phones and the Internet, so he simply changed the topic.

"You don't need to meet the teacher... the teacher, you can learn, even if you are thousands of miles away, you can communicate."

"That's interesting."

Si Shaochen thought of the rise of the live broadcast industry, he could take online classes, watch concerts and dance performances online.

He said all these seemingly interesting things in front of the ancients, Tu Limo nodded from time to time, and occasionally expressed some admiration.

After the whole process, Si Shaochen felt very comfortable.

"I really want to live in the place Mr. Si said." Tu Limo couldn't help but sigh.

Si Shaochen smiled: "Don't you think it's unrealistic? What I said."

Tu Limo shook his head: "No, it's very interesting. Mr. Si's dream is also very interesting, just like you."

Si Shaochen was taken aback for a moment, then he lowered his head and smiled.

Of course it is the same as him, because he is from modern times.

Chatting and chatting, time passed quickly, and finally waited until there were fewer people on the shore.Si Shaochen stood up: "Want to go shopping?"

Tu Limo nodded.

Two handsome men were walking on Huajie Street, attracting many people's attention. There was also a girl who was jealous by the man beside her because she took a few extra glances at Si Shaochen.

Tu Limo and Si Shaochen came to a small stall selling masks, and picked out two masks, a pair of masks, and asked Si Shaochen to wear them after paying the money.

this mask...

Si Shaochen held it in his hand, and a white light flashed in his mind, as if he had seen this mask before.

However, he only hesitated for a while before putting it on. He was surrounded by crowds all the way, feeling like a big star.And there is obviously a better-looking Tu Limo beside him, why are everyone looking at him...

Si Shaochen was puzzled by this phenomenon. He thought he was only average. Maybe he was tired of seeing this face since he was a child. Even if others praised him for his good looks, he wouldn't think he was handsome.

In his aesthetics, Tu Limo's face and figure are the best.

The two put on masks of the same style, and the shadow guard who followed them hurried home to report to Mother Tu.

"Really? Did you go shopping in Flower Street together?" Mother Tu put down the vase in her hand, "Did they hold hands? Did they hug their waists? Did Xiaochen reject Xiaomo?"

The shadow guard shook his head: "No, we put on the mask and walked together, without holding hands or hugging the waist."

Mother Tu sighed: "Why doesn't this kid follow his father's example? Back then, his father just put his arms around my waist on Huajie."

The shadow guard pretended he couldn't hear, so he thought he was deaf.

Tu's mother continued to say: "This child is just too considerate. He should be a bit more hooligan. Today's young people like hooligans and rough things."

Father Tu, who walked in from the door, heard his wife whispering, walked in and put his arm around her shoulder: "What are you talking about, madam?"

Tu's mother sighed: "Xiaomo and Xiaochen went shopping in Huajie, and they didn't hold hands. Why didn't you inherit the hooligan traits from your body to Xiaomo at all."

"I'm a hooligan? Where did I become a hooligan?" Father Tu felt that he had been wronged.

The shadow guard retreated silently, he wanted to see the young master show his affection outside, and when he came back, he wanted to see the master show his affection, when the young master can arrange a date for him, he also wants a wife.

"Aren't you saying no? Think about it back then, when my mother wouldn't let you come to see me, you still climbed over the wall. If I hadn't hidden you, my father would have broken your legs." Mother Tu turned her head, hum Hum a few times.

"Then you were very happy when you saw me?" Father Tu hugged Mother Tu, "Okay, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Since Xiaomo said to leave it to him, then rest assured to leave it to him."

Mother Tu sighed softly: "I was worried that Xiaomo might not be able to deal with Xiaochen, and Xiaochen even ran away from marriage."

"If you run away from marriage, you will run away from marriage. I robbed the marriage, and my son was escaped from marriage, which shows that we are real father and son."

"Screw you."

At this time, Si Shaochen didn't know that Tu Limo's parents had already known about his escape from marriage. They thought that their son was not good enough, and they were worrying about their son's marriage.

"Look at this..."

"Leave a way, let a way—"

A carriage came from behind, Si Shaochen couldn't dodge, was scared by the horse on one side and jumped into Tu Limo's arms, with Tu Limo's skill, he could have dodged, but he couldn't.

It's fine if he doesn't dodge, and he took a few steps back with his arms around Si Shaochen's waist, and it's fine with his arms around his waist, but he still has to stick to him, his lips gently brushing against the other's earlobe.