Ginger's grocery store

Jiang Yuan doesn't know how to hold a child at all, it's a soft ball, and if he feels a little bit more serious, the small bones will be crushed by him.Looking at Fang Chengyan pitifully, Jiang Yuan asked, "What should I do?"

"Very cute little girl." Fang Chengyan was right next to Jiang Yuan, and gently tapped the baby's round nose.

"It turned out to be a little girl." Jiang Yuan looked down after hearing the words, and found that the little guy stopped crying, and stared at him with bright black eyes, babbling twice. "It's so cute, it must be very anxious to lose a child at home."

"Then send her back."

Jiang Yuan: "Huh?" How to send it is a difficult problem, Duren father and son have disappeared, so there is no way to ask where the child came from.

After hugging for a long time, Jiang Yuan felt a little more comfortable in the hug, the hand can support the child's back, and the outstretched hand can also tease the child.The child's hand feeling is really good, soft like a large glutinous rice dumpling, so pink and tender, the noodles must be sweet strawberry filling, and full of milk flavor.

"Good baby, take you home." Jiang Yuan nodded lightly on the baby's face, but the little guy grabbed Jiang Yuan's hand at once, and stretched out his hand with a small dimple on the back. Littlefinger had little strength, wrapped around Jiang Yuan's fingers, and really grasped. "Haha, something happened to your family. After the car accident when I was reborn, my mother insisted on taking us to a fortune-telling. The fortune-teller said that I was destined to marry late, and I would not be able to get married until I was fifty. I would have children. I like men. , how could you get married and have children?"

Winking at Fang Chengyan, Jiang Yuan said with a smile: "But we can do the shameful thing of having a baby, and when we enjoy the life of the two of us enough, we will adopt a baby. I think a little girl is fine. Yes, you can make her pretty."

"Aren't you right, baby?"

The little baby seemed to be responding, crying tenderly, "Yi Ya."

Fang Chengyan just smiled faintly, he was holding a red rope in his raised hand, the rope was shining brightly, but Jiang Yuan couldn't see it.One end of the rope was tied to the baby's little finger, and the other end was right on Jiang Yuan's finger.

Folk masters, some are really not in vain.

If there hadn't been a change like Fang Chengyan, the reborn Jiang Yuan would have had this marriage.

However, not now.

Fang Chengyan exerted a slight force on his fingers, the red rope broke, the multicolored light disappeared, and the rope seemed to lose its life and become dull.

The baby girl burst into tears suddenly, grieving from the bottom of her heart.

"Good boy, good boy, why are you crying when you're fine?" Jiang Yuan hugged the child at a loss, and looked at Fang Chengyan begging for help. After being teased by the child like this, he was about to cry too.

Fang Chengyan was still holding one end of the red string, and the other end was in the baby girl's hand, "I guess I'm hungry, so just take it home." He let go, and the red string fell, extending infinitely, and continued. It is Fang Chengyan's compensation for breaking the other end of fate. "I'll take her back."

"Okay, okay, creatures like children are so troublesome." Jiang Yuan felt sorry for him, and didn't want to mention the matter of adoption, feeling so troublesome.

I thought the two of them would have to have a good meal before they could send the little girl home, but Fang Chengyan just pressed the crying baby girl's hand, Jiang Yuan lightened her hand, and the baby girl disappeared.

Fang Cheng said, "Okay."

Jiang Ran trusted Fang Chengyan [-]%, and if he disappeared, he must have gone home.

It's getting late, they should go home too.

There was also the whimpering and intermittent sound of silk, bamboo, gongs and drums, bang bang bang, together with the sound of knocking on clappers, reminding shoppers and vendors that it was getting late.

The ferryman father and son who were supposed to leave appeared at the end of the old street, and the creaking sound did not stop as the wheels rolled.

The child swinging his feet on the front of the car sang with his crunchy and sweet voice, "When the red falls in a row, the wind blows thousands of points to make people worry... The fragrance eliminates the golden powder of the Six Dynasties, and clears the spirit of Sanchu."

The melons have been sold out, and the cart is light and easy to push. The man pushing the cart sweated and put back the coir raincoat that was on the cart.

A thick voice sounded muffled, "Baby, it's cold, it's time to get dressed."

The child was singing vigorously, when his father interrupted him, his bright red mouth pouted unhappily, "No, father, I'm not cold."

The man said stubbornly, "Baby, it's cold, it's time to get dressed."

Unable to resist his father, the child put on the clothes he had taken off one by one, covering his skinny body with seven or eight layers, and it became round again.

Their departure signaled the end of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

Heiheiwuchang held the two lanterns of "Rebirth" and "Bliss" and walked slowly. The team behind him continued to grow and newcomers continued to join.

The stalls on both sides of the old street have long since disappeared.

Jiang Yuan's eyes darkened, and Fang Chengyan covered his eyes with his hands.

"Shh."

Jiang Yuan scratched his ears, and said with some embarrassment: "There's something scary again. I'm very brave, so I'm not afraid."

"It's nothing, I'll take you back..." There was a rare hint of embarrassment in Fang Chengyan's voice.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yuan was puzzled, why didn't Fang Chengyan continue talking, and suddenly felt that something was stuffed into his hand, some hard branches, felt up along the branches, it was a flower.

With the first flower, the second flower and the third flower appeared soon... Soon, Jiang Yuan had a small bunch of flowers in his hand.

He turned his head to look at Fang Chengyan with sparkling eyes. He caught a look of unnaturalness on Fang Chengyan's cold face, and awkwardly shifted his gaze away from Jiang Yuan's eyes. It was useless to block his eyes. Fang Chengyan put down his hand .

Regaining the vision ahead, Jiang Yuan saw the passing team holding balloons, colored banners, fluorescent sticks...the banner read: May the Lord and the little boss be united forever.

The number of flowers in his hand was still increasing. Jiang Yuan saw Aunt Li's father and stepmother, and they also stuffed roses.

Old Li said: "Happy for a hundred years..." After being hit by his wife, he quickly changed his words, "It's been a long time, we've always been good friends."

Old Litou and his wife walked beside their relatives and friends, without exception, holding chickens in their hands, which was a return gift from Aunt Li.

"Ms. Fang, did you arrange it?" Jiang Yuan was happy and touched, and he squeezed into Fang Chengyan's arms holding a large bouquet of flowers, "I knew it, you have our common memory, and now you admit that you are right." wrong?"

Fang Chengyan looked at Jiang Yuan, his gaze briefly brushed past Jiang Yuan's face, and fell on a very excited burly man holding a banner in the line. The man clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture.Beside him, the stooped Prime Minister waved a light stick unrequitedly, and he had already begun to figure out which geomantic treasure would be the best place to bury his bones. Fortunately, Jinwei came up with such an idea, the Lord must be angry up.

Just at this time, fireworks bloomed on the dark sky before dawn, red, orange, yellow, green and other brilliant colors matched magnificent patterns. Chains, a big heart made of stiff limbs.

shuh~

The pink satin unfolds, and the big heart is filled with sweet colors.

The love is still in the sky, and the ghost messengers have already floated down, standing next to the prisoners they are escorting.

When passing by Jiang Yuan, there was even a big-hearted sinner with red eyes saying cheers to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan: "..." I was inexplicably moved.

The fireworks are still going on, the love has not fallen, the team of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk has come to an end, and this year's Ghost Festival is over.

"I'm sorry." Fang Chengyan stood behind Jiang Yuan, supported Jiang Yuan's shoulder, and sighed silently, after all, he couldn't surpass himself.

Jiang Yuan frowned, wanting to laugh, but his eyes were sore, with a little moisture floating in his eye sockets, "Why did you always avoid me and deny me?"

"I'm sorry." Fang Chengyan couldn't give the reason.

Jiang Yuan tightened his hands holding the flowers, and said with a big heart: "Okay, if you don't say it, you must have your own reasons, then come here and kiss me."

His eyes were covered again, and a soft kiss fell from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yuan: "You're doing this again."

"I'm afraid you'll be shy." Fang Chengyan scratched Jiang Yuan's straight nose when he withdrew his hand.

Jiang Yuan: "No way." He will not be shy, he just blushes, his ears are red, and the place where he was kissed seems to be on fire.

The silks and satins that make up the heart fall one after another, and when they are about to hit the ground, they shatter into pink smoke, with a romantic taste, which tantalizes people's hearts.

Jiang Yuan leaned into Fang Chengyan's ear and said, "Actually, you don't need to prepare these things. As long as you stand in front of me, you will be more beautiful than flowers and sweeter than any romance."

Fang Chengyan...Fang Chengyan was expressionless, and even wanted to make the grass on Jinwei's grave grow five meters high.

"The method is a little old-fashioned, and my daughter is a little angry." Jiang Yuan looked down at the flowers, his ears were red, "It's very good, as long as you do it, I like it."

Fang Chengyan rubbed Jiang Yuan's head, "As long as you like it." He even kissed Jiang Yuan's forehead.

"Kissing the forehead is what the elders do to the younger generation." Jiang Yuan smiled slyly, "This time is what adults should do."

Kissed Shang Chengyan's thin lips, and he stamped it.

...

The rose is delicate and beautiful, bright red and brilliant. Jiang Yuan has about five or six hundred branches in his hand, and it is heavy and tiring to hold. It is because his slender arms are able to hold it. It is a romantic and sweet burden.He originally wanted to hug him all the way back, but Fang Cheng refused, so he was transformed back into Kunwuju.

A ray of white light appeared in the east, and the night passed, and it was about to dawn.

Walking side by side on the old street, Jiang Yuan and Fang Chengyan didn't say anything, but they didn't feel lonely.

As he walked, Jiang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly looked towards the street, and seemed to see a slender white figure in the distance, a little erratic.

Jiang Yuan wondered, "Is there a ghost who didn't go with the team?"

Fang Chengyan was right behind him, and Jiang Yuan actually felt a faint killing intent from him, and he moved towards that white figure.

"Go away." There was a cold voice.

The white figure looked at Jiang Yuan from a distance, left a sigh and then disappeared.

"What is that?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Fang Chengyan restrained all leaked emotions, as if the killing intent just now was just Jiang Yuan's illusion, "It's nothing important."

If he didn't want to say it, Jiang Yuan stopped asking.

·

Time went backwards, back to the moment when the little baby girl disappeared.

In the alley, Xiao Ma, who crept close to the fugitives, had already discovered that the group was the ones who broke into the house, robbed and kidnapped the baby.He is not capable, even if he is not bad, he can't beat the vicious gangsters, two fists are no match for four hands, retreating and calling the police to call colleagues is the best strategy.

But Zhuyeqing came here just to earn military merits for the little policeman, so why would she give up her achievements to others, she just tapped her tail on the wall and made a sound.

Those fugitives heard the movement and looked over, Xiao Ma's eyes widened, escape was impossible.

Zhuyeqing snorted, "Look at me." He flew out.

It is also a monster that cannot transform itself, and it is easy for mortals to deal with, not to mention that he is still poisonous, so it is a piece of cake.

Xiao Ma stared at the convulsed fugitive who was knocked to the ground by the poison and was stunned, "Ah, call 120, what should I do if I die of poison?!"

Complacent Zhuyeqing: "..." Praises, compliments, flowers and applause, ha ha, all gone.

Xiao Ma hurriedly made a phone call, facing the leader on the other end of the phone, even if the leader couldn't see him, he still respectfully stood in a standard military posture. "Yeah, I got it, I will definitely stay here, good leader. I didn't find children beside them..."

Before the word "child" was finished, Xiao Ma had a little swaddling baby in his hand, and heard the sound of the little baby girl crying, he said dully, "I found the child, and it's in my arms." It still appeared suddenly.

The leader was very satisfied and hung up the phone.

Zhuyeqing swam over, wrapped around the pony's neck again, looked down at the crying child, "Thank you."

Xiao Ma has taken care of the baby at home, and he is very skilled in holding the baby. Under his comfort, the baby girl gradually stopped crying, "Xiaoqing, don't be so utilitarian. As a public servant, these things are what I should do. And, I just missed it, it was you who really brought them down, and the little girl was born from heaven."

Ula Ula's siren sounded from far to near, and the police and doctors came.

The sun broke free from the darkness, and the old street that had slept all night was gradually waking up.

···

On the screen of the mobile phone, the picture of Xiao Ma being commended was enlarged. The smiling little policeman was holding a certificate in a red velvet cover and a bouquet of flowers in his hand. It seemed that an emerald green snake's head was protruding from the skirt.If you look closely, it's just a wrinkle in your clothes.

The gang who fled to Nanzhou City and repeatedly committed crimes was single-handedly subdued by the little policeman. The details were blurred. Anecdote.

Xiao Ma was praised by the city bureau, and it was reported on the news today.

"That little baby went to Xiaoma's place, which is not bad. It's more reasonable than suddenly appearing in her parents' hands." Jiang Yuan sat behind the counter and picked beans, big red beans, and prepared to make some bean paste buns. "Da Jin, don't touch my flowers, the petals will be knocked off by you."

Da Jin withdrew his claws, "It's just touching, why are you so stingy."

"Flowers are delicate and delicate, and cannot withstand the harsh hands of Master Cat." Jiang Yuan looked over, and the flowers on the coffee table were so delicate and beautiful, as if they had just been picked from the branches. They had been placed for half a month, and the summer vacation was over. , School has started, and the flowers are still beautiful.

Da Jin jumped, not paying attention to the distance of three or four meters between the coffee table and the counter, and jumped directly onto the counter.Walking up to Jiang Yuan, he looked up and down at Jiang Yuan with his amber eyes, "Tsk tsk."

Jiang Yuan: "What are you doing?" I was embarrassed to be seen, haha.

Da Jin: "Do you know his identity? He's an underground big shot. If he moves his finger, he will crush you to death."

Jiang Yuan: "I know." Fang Chengyan himself said that the identity of the master of the Nether world is cool enough.

Da Jin: "..." Knowing about it, there is no reaction at all, it's a big heart.He muttered, "It's also an advantage."

Jiang Yuan: "Hey, look at Sa, even if I don't have this status, I am the small owner of the grocery store, and he is the big president of the group. The gap is already very big. I have accepted the reality. Look at it now, it seems It makes no difference."

Da Jin: "Hey, my little boss, you are really enlightened."

Jiang Yuan shrugged: "They are all people who have died once, why do you think so much. And..." He approached Da Jin mysteriously, Jiang Yuan said: "I am not practicing, work hard, become a god Holy, let's stand shoulder to shoulder with him."

Da Jin: "..." Turning around silently, lest I roll my eyes to the ceiling.The goals you set should be more realistic, too ambitious,

Salted fish is hopeless.

"Hey, hey." Jiang Yuan shouted behind him, "Don't go out, I'll cook red beans and make bean paste buns."

Da Jin: "Just keep one for me." He was already stuffed with Jiang Yuan's shocking remarks, and he might not be able to digest it if he ate any more.

Jiang Yuan: "...That's really saving, I will leave a few others and I will pack them up and send them to Teacher Fang."

Drooping Eyes continued to pick the red beans, but he didn't pay attention when harvesting them. Small stones, bean shells, and small mud particles were mixed in. Some of the red beans that couldn't be washed off had to be picked by hand.Jiang Yuan looked at the big red beans, and slumped his shoulders weakly. He didn't have tofu flowers stuffed in his head. Of course, he understood how big the direct gap between him and Fang Chengyan was. Shou, I didn't expect Fang Chengyan's real identity to be so great.After slumping for a while, he soon cheered up again, even a little proud, his vision was really unique, if he didn't like it, it would be best if he liked it.Don't ants have a chance to look at the moon?He will work hard!

"Come on." Jiang Yuan cheered himself up in a low voice, and began to recite "Kunwu Jue" silently in his heart. He has already been able to memorize the other "Heart Sutra" backwards, but the practice of the next book has not yet been opened. Da Jin asked him to read the "Heart Sutra" "Kun Wu Jue" is practiced proficiently and then the body is exercised, which will get twice the result with half the effort, and you can grow two acres of land a day after farming.

Jiang Yuan, a man born to farm...

No, Jiang Yuan is a man who wants to stand in the Three Realms.

The time passed while picking beans and meditating. In the afternoon, the red beans had been cooked in a pressure cooker, smashed and fried with lard to make red bean paste. After more than 20 minutes, you can make buns and eat them.

"Boss." A guest came.

Jiang Yuan opened the blue calico door curtain and looked out, "Mr. Lin?"

Teacher Lin with a cute mushroom head saw Jiang Yuan and said, "Hi Boss Jiang, thank you for your help last time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to move in so many fairy tale books."

"It's nothing, it's a matter of course."

There is a private kindergarten on the old street, which is run by a retired old teacher. It accepts not many children, and even fewer employees, and they are all girls.When Jiang Yuan passed by the door four or five days ago, he saw Mr. Xiao Lin struggling to remove a stack of books from the car, so he took advantage of the opportunity to help.

Two people said a few words, even if they know each other.

Jiang Yuan: "What did Mr. Lin come to buy?"

Teacher Lin: "I want red beans, thirty catties of red beans, and make bean paste buns for the children."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Okay."

There are a lot of red beans harvested in this crop in the field. If four or five hundred catties of light can be eaten by a few people in my house in Kunming, it will take a long time to eat them. Selling them just solves the inventory.Jiang Yuan also packed up some of the output from the field, and prepared to send it to his parents by courier.

Thirty catties of red beans were good, but when Jiang Yuan handed them over, he found that Mr. Lin was in a daze, and it couldn't be said that he was in a daze. He just stared up at the beam with empty eyes, with no expression on his face.Teacher Lin's bangs are long, I didn't notice it just now, but now I looked up and saw that her forehead was red, and the wound was quite deep, and the flesh came out in some places.

"Ms. Lin, here are the red beans."

It took Teacher Lin a while to react, and she lowered her head, "Okay, how much is it?" Although her head was lowered, her gaze was still tilted up, and there was a large white eyeball facing Jiang Yuan. Crawling with bruised blood, I don't know how many nights it took to become like this.

"My red beans are good, but they are more expensive than those on the market, ten yuan a catty."

Teacher Lin touched his pocket for a long time, muttering that he had forgotten his mobile phone, but fortunately he brought some banknotes out.She had a pocket of money, and she stretched her hand into the pocket, taking more and more, and soon there was a pile of colorful banknotes on the ground.

"Boss Jiang will give you the money." Teacher Lin regarded the money as dung, and didn't pick up so much money that fell out, and just let them stay on the ground.Grabbing the pocket with red beans in his hands, Teacher Lin said with a smile: "Then I'm leaving, and I have to rush back to make delicious food for the children and coax them. Forgive me, it's so sad."

"You are so nice, how could they ignore you." Jiang Yuan looked away from Teacher Lin's hand, which was a hand with bluish-white skin, and the fingers were bloody from grinding.

Teacher Lin likes her job very much and likes to stay with the children. She smiled sweetly, "Well, make them red bean buns to make the babies happier."

Watching Mr. Lin leave, Jiang Yuan leaned forward and looked at the colorful paper money on the ground. The paper money, like a flower that had lost its life, withered instantly and turned into paper dust. When the wind blew up on the ground, the paper money left Kunwuju.

"What a pity." Mr. Lin was only in his 20s, and he just disappeared. "We still have to pay attention to traffic safety."

There is only such a kindergarten in Laojie, and the nearby babies will be sent to school. The news that there is a missing teacher there will soon spread throughout the street.That teacher was Teacher Lin. She died in a car accident. When she died, she was still holding a small doll for the children. It is said that the doll was scattered all over the scene, and a lot of her blood was stained.

That is a good teacher, Jiang Yuan sighed for a long time after hearing the news.

"She didn't die in a car accident."

Jiang Yuan looked at Zhuzhu, "How to say?"

Zhuzhu's gloomy voice sounded again, "There is a faint resentment in her body, which does not belong to her."

Jiang Yuan: "Then when she thinks about it, she should know what happened to her."

Beilei Kindergarten has three classes, large, medium and small, and accepts children from the neighborhood. The dean loves education and regards opening a kindergarten as his sustenance after retirement. The teachers he hires are carefully selected. They really love education and love children's.

Recently, teacher Lin Miaomiao in the small class had an accident. The dean and the life teacher took the children with them. When the new teacher was recruited, the dean didn't need to worry about it.

"Grandma, when will Teacher Miaomiao come back?" After waking up from a nap, a group of children were building blocks, and a baby girl with two braids asked the principal.

The dean put his arms around the child and said, "Teacher Miaomiao has gone to a faraway place and won't come back."

"Oh, no, grandma, let Teacher Miaomiao come back, I miss her so much."

"I want, too."

"Teacher Miaomiao misses her so much."

Affected by the atmosphere, more than a dozen children in the small class began to cry.

Lin Miaomiao coaxed this and that, but it was of no use at all, "Don't cry, the teacher is here, and he made you delicious bean paste buns."

However, the children could not see her.

The life teacher came in and coaxed the children with the old dean. She whispered nervously in the dean's ear, "There is an extra basket of bean paste buns in the kitchen, and there are more than 20 catties of red beans. I left a The note is in Teacher Lin's handwriting."

The dean gently patted the child on the back, and after a while he sighed and said: "She really likes the little ones, and you and I will go and burn incense for her later."

Teacher Zhang, the life teacher, nodded, "Yeah."

"Mr. Zhang, bean paste buns are for the children as afternoon snacks."

"The red beans bought by Kunwuju are very good. The red bean paste is very fragrant. I can cook red bean rice cake soup for the children tomorrow."

"I also ordered dolls, but they're dirty..."

Standing in the middle of the classroom, no one could see her teacher Lin burst into tears.