[Liang Zhu] Butterfly flew away

"Then have a bowl of wontons." Ma Wencai said without hesitation, and then sat down on the bench behind Qiu Yuchan's booth in a smart way, without remembering that he just rejected the owner of the next-door stall.

It's just that when he was bored and looked around while waiting for the meal, he saw the owner of the stall next door scooping up the noodles in the pot with long chopsticks.

So he doesn't sell wontons at all, but noodles?

Then he asked just now, did he see that he wanted to come to Qiu Yuchan's place?

The tips of Ma Wencai's ears turned red in an instant—what about her?Shouldn't she know it too?Oh no, she must have misunderstood him, right?

What kind of lecher is he, he came here only because she had some imagination with his mother!

Thinking this way, when Qiu Yuchan came up with the wontons, Ma Wencai didn't dare to look at her any more, and just buried himself in eating the wontons.

Prefect Ma never allowed him to eat snacks and roadside stalls that children like, so Ma Wencai ate hard here with the determination to spoil his stomach.

But after eating the food, he realized that the taste of the wonton was not bad.

The soup should be the bone broth that has been boiled for a long time. The wonton wrappers are rolled out very thin, but they are just enough to cover the meat filling inside.

It was Ma Wen who quarreled with Prefect Ma during the meal, and then ran out. It was just after the meal that he didn't feel it, and only after eating something did he realize that he was so hungry.

There were about a dozen wontons in the bowl, and he ate them all in one go. There was no soup left, and he even wanted to have another bowl!

Only when he looked up to find the boss, did he find that the lady boss, who looked somewhat similar to his mother, was sitting behind the cart making wontons, looking at him without blinking.

Their gazes were the same as before, and they met in mid-air, and the young proprietress laughed again, "Guests, you don't seem to be full yet, but I have to close the stall first tonight, otherwise there will be fewer people on the street soon." .

Why don't you go and sit at the noodle stall next door?I won't charge you money for this bowl of wontons. "

It's rare to meet a customer who fits her fancy so well. Anyway, Qiu Yuchan is not short of money now, so if you don't pay the bill, you can get free. We are self-willed bosses!

The guest who was exempted frowned, "No, I don't need silver." Then he really took out a small but delicate gold ingot.

So now the person frowning became Qiu Yuchan, "Guest, a bowl of wontons only costs a few pennies. Your gold must weigh a couple of pounds, right? I can't find it."

People who go out to eat usually bring enough change, and occasionally there are a few who take out silver, and Qiu Yuchan can't find it, but how can anyone pay with gold when they come up?

"No need," Marvin pursed his lips and said, "You don't need to look for it, it's just an ingot of gold, if you can't find it, forget it."

"No, it's too expensive." Qiu Yuchan is not someone who will be dazzled by beauty, "Let's treat this meal as my treat." She would rather treat Ma Wen to a meal than take such a big advantage of him Cheap.

"Why are you so verbose? At worst, just treat the money as if I sent it to you, and I will come to visit you again in the future."

Qiu Yuchan's eyes widened immediately, this handsome young man is so good-looking, but why is he so speechless?What is long-winded?

Unhappily, she went over to put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table, "My lord, you should put away the gold, this money is enough for you to eat hundreds of meals with me, the small shop really can't afford it.

If you really don't want to take advantage of us street vendors, please bring enough scattered silver when you visit next time. "

Ma Wencai was also stunned. Why is this woman so ignorant?Can she really earn money and live a good life like this?

Every now and then, I will waive the customer's order, and next time I bring enough money, those people will only rely on her and eat the overlord's meal at her place, right?

Marvin was just about to express his kindness coldly—I put the gold here, and you can take it or not.

Qiu Yuchan was one step ahead of him and said, "Customer, you should put away the gold quickly. Our stalls here are not fixed. After a while, you and I will leave, and this gold should be taken away by others."

This area is specially leased by the government to set up stalls for people like them. They only need to carry a load or push a cart in the morning to rent a stall here.

Pay once and rent for a full day.Tables and chairs are cleared when you leave in the evening.

After Qiu Yuchan talked about this, Ma Wen could only collect the money aggrieved.

Qiu Yuchan nodded in satisfaction, then pushed her small car away.

This is her specially customized wooden cart, with pots and pans, rice noodles, oil and salt on it, and it is not a small weight to push.

Qiu Yuchan was thinking about whether to change herself to a new job while pushing the small car home.

The novelty of selling wontons has passed, and she began to miss the days when she only needed to use her brain.

Qiu Yuchan was thinking about something, and the location was still relatively safe, so she didn't notice Ma Wencai who was following her.

Ma Wencai said he was cautious, but he wasn't particularly secretive; he said he was not cautious, but he followed her quietly. It wasn't until he watched her walk into the house that he couldn't help but want to get angry.

This woman's vigilance is simply ridiculous!

After setting up a stall outside and coming home so late, he followed her all the way and didn't escape, she was still ignorant!

Also, she is clearly wearing a woman's bun, why is she the only one working outside?Did her husband treat her badly?Or did something happen at home that caused her to have to shoulder the burden of life with her husband?

If the family is really so difficult, why doesn't she accept his gold?

Ma Wencai was full of questions, and he could only ask them when he came to her stall the next day.

However, in the morning of the next day, when the drizzle was light, Marvin thought that a peddler like them, who needs to make a living by setting up a stall, should not be afraid of the rain and the wind.

So he specially changed the scattered silver coins, and came to patronize her business early the next morning.

In the end, he came early, and the stalls here were not fixed, so Ma Wen could only choose a stall at random to sit down.

Do you think it's a coincidence?It turned out to be the noodle stall owner from yesterday again.

He smiled narrowly at Ma Wen, "My lord, why don't you come to eat wontons early in the morning?"

"Who said that?" Marvin said stiffly, "I'm here for noodles."

"I think so," the boss seemed to understand, but he was actually reminding the young son, "After all, Mrs. Qiu never goes out of the stall on rainy days."

It was too early, and there were only a few customers and vendors setting up stalls on the street.Ma Wen was the only customer at this noodle stall.

Therefore, the noodle stall owner was not in a hurry to leave after ordering, and just pretended to wipe the table there.

Ma Wencai pricked up his ears and waited for a while, but the stall owner on the other side didn't make any more noise.He finally couldn't help sitting up straight, coughed twice, and then pretended to be casual and asked, "If it rains and won't open the stall, will her business be better?"

How many customers of all kinds have the noodle stall owner here seen coming and going?

At this moment, Ma Wencai was almost not amused by Ma Wencai's youthful performance, which he pretended to be indifferent, but in fact he cared very much. Fortunately, he is already a mature adult man, and he can barely hold himself at the moment.

Now that Ma Wencai had already opened his mouth, the owner of the noodle stall, who actually wanted to share gossip with others, no longer restrained himself. He quietly told Ma Wencai about Qiu Yuchan's gossip.

Why, she doesn't have to worry about bad business at all, because Mrs. Qiu is very popular with us, whether it's her business or her person.

Why does she, a woman, have to come out to keep the business by herself?

Because her man is gone!

Such news made Qiu Yuchan's image more and more plump in Ma Wencai's heart.

At this moment, if there were tiny raindrops in the sky, it didn't know when it completely stopped.

Qiu Yuchan also pushed her small stroller uncharacteristically, and came in a stroll.

Ma Wencai's eyes lit up immediately!

He stood up from his seat, and his clean hem drew a neat arc, "You're here!" He greeted him as he said that.

The owner of the noodle stall who was patronizing gossip with customers and didn’t even order the noodles at the moment was abruptly laughed at by the young man, “Hey! We agreed to eat noodles today?”

Fortunately, he is already a mature man with rich experience, and he can take it easy in the face of such reasonable and unexpected things.

——Then curious eyes began to glance at the wonton stall next door.

Mrs. Qiu's charm is great, but she looks young, rich and handsome, let alone at a small stall like theirs. The noodle stall owner can say responsibly that there are definitely not many in the whole city of Hangzhou. See you!

It's not that he belittled Mrs. Qiu, it's just that such a character, how could he be attracted by a little widow selling wontons?

Qiu Yuchan didn't think that this beautiful young man was attracted by her. She had seen many suitors, and she could still distinguish between the eyes of admiration and nostalgia.

I just don't know who this beautiful boy is looking at through her.

Now that it was daytime, Marvin could more clearly recognize the difference between the woman in front of him and his mother.

There are still some similarities, especially when they smile.

But the strange thing is that when Mingming laughed, the appearance similarity between the woman in front of him and his mother became extraordinarily high.

But every time she smiled at him like this, he was more and more able to distinguish the difference between her and his mother.

If there is something similar or special, it must be that, no matter whether she looks like his mother or not, he seems to care about her equally.

The stall next to the noodle stall owner was still vacant today, so Qiu Yuchan simply pushed her specially customized wonton wooden cart and moved into the stall next to the noodle stall owner.

There are wrapped wontons, unwrapped wonton wrappers, and wonton fillings on the trolley, so that even if no guests come, she will not feel bored.

There is a partition and a large wooden basket in the space below the cart, and the clean and used dishes are placed on the partition and the wooden basket below.

Qiu Yuchan parked the cart with ease, heated up the iron pot, heated up the bone broth, and poured wontons into it, "This--young master, have you brought enough copper coins with you today?"

The author says:

1. Wow, I just found out that I forgot to apply for the list, and I burst into tears QAQ on the spot. ?