The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

Zisu was stunned and fell two steps behind, then saw Gao Yan turn around.

It was still that indifferent expression. Zisu thought that his patience was finally exhausted and he was impatient, but she didn't expect that he suddenly said, "Do you like this?"

Which?

Zi Su glanced out of the corner of her eye and noticed that she happened to stop at a stall selling small toys.

There are rattles, rocking hammers, pottery whistles, bamboo dragonflies, bamboo windmills, clay dolls...

It's all for kids.

She shook her head quickly, "No, I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Yan had already walked over, handed the hawker a tael of silver, and said, "Wrap it all up."

If you are a big customer, the hawker will give the roll directly to Gao Yan, without the wrapping cloth.

Zi Su stopped me, "Dealer, I'm not a child anymore. You misunderstood. You really don't need to buy this thing."

Gao Yan took it on his own, "Before you get haircut, you are just a child. There is no need to rush to grow up. A lot of fun will disappear in the world after haircut. So, you can play now if you want, no one will laugh at you."

It seemed that it was rare for Zisu to hear him speak so gently, and it was also rare to see him evoke a faint smile.

Under the sunset, this smile disappears like clouds and smoke, but it makes people feel lost for a moment...

Gao Yan had another floral wrapping cloth in his hand.

His clothes today are simple and elegant, with a small floral parcel hanging on his face, which is so disharmonious.

Zisu pursed her lips. Did he have a convulsion today?

Why are you so nice to her all of a sudden?

Is it because...

"Be careful."

Suddenly, Zisu's arm was pulled, and Zisu's thoughts were interrupted. When she reacted, she fell into a broad embrace.

A gust of wind whistled in her ears, and she saw someone galloping on a horse in the street.

She was distracted and couldn't dodge, so she was pulled over by Gao Yan.

There were all kinds of smells in the crowded streets, but the faint peach blossom fragrance in his arms penetrated her nostrils.

It was so clear and refreshing that it reminded Zi Su of the peach tree he planted.

Unfortunately, he was poached by his father.

Talking about growing flowers and grass is not something she should learn...

She was stunned for a moment, and she forgot to push him away. He didn't even move. Instead, he patted her back gently, "Okay, it's okay."

He thought she was afraid...

Zisu pretended to be shy and let go of him, "Thank you, thank you, dealer."

Gao Yan said: "There are many people today. When walking, look at the road, not your feet."

"Oh."

Gao Yan just left.

As they approached the carriage, Xiao Wulao had already seen the two of them, but he deliberately didn't go to create more opportunities for the dealer.

I went to Panshan Town today, and he deliberately took the opportunity to sneak away at noon. Seeing that the dealer and Zisu were getting along well, he even gave him a good job look.

Xiao Wu knew that this time the flattery finally did not hit the hoof.

Gao Yan looked at Xiao Wu's naughty look and said, "Why don't you come to pick him up?"

Only then did Xiao Wu run over, "Dealer, what did you buy?"

"Oh, it's flower cloth and cotton dolls."

"There are also pastries, bracelets, oh, so many toys."

"Dealer, since when did you like these little girls' toys?"

"Oh, I know, you bought it for sister Zisu, right?"

"Sister Zisu, this is the first time the banker has given away a girl..."

Gao Yan gave him a blank look and interrupted Xiao Wu, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

Xiaowu chuckled, then stopped talking and called Sister Zisu to get in the car.

He said it on purpose, to let Zisu know the banker's good intentions.

Although the banker may appear to be uninhibited and flirtatious externally, Xiaowu knows that the banker is actually quite awkward on the inside.

After receiving encouragement in the morning, he knew that this was all a matter of face for the dealer, so he would not be really angry and drove happily.

Zisu climbed onto the carriage, and it was as if she was affected by Xiao Wu's words. She was so awkward that she didn't dare to look at him.

Gao Yan didn't say anything, just took out a book and read it.

The bumpy carriage shook his sleeves, but it could not shake his upright sitting posture.

Zisu withdrew her eyes from the corner of her eyes, held her chin up and stared out the window.

Speechless all the way.

When they arrived at Qichi Village, as soon as Gao Yan got off the carriage, a man suddenly came and whispered a few words in his ear. Then he looked at Gao Yan and walked away in a hurry without saying another word to her.

Xiaowu also hurriedly followed.

Zisu was surprised, what urgent matter made him care so much?

After Gao Yan's figure disappeared from sight, she returned to the room alone, carrying large and small bags.

It wasn't dark yet, and Zisu sat at the table and unpacked all the packages.

Then, he took out a gray brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

Then I looked at these things, lost in thought.

Why did Gao Yan suddenly treat her well today?

Could it be that he noticed her?

No, if he had noticed it, he should have thought of ways to test her. Why would he take her shopping? He didn't seem to be such a leisurely or patient person.

Or is it because he found out that his fake uncle passed away today and felt pity for being an orphan?

Today, Zisu anxiously climbed into the carriage with Gao Yan early in the morning to meet the unknown uncle.

When I arrived in Panshan Town, I was told that the uncle of that family had passed away two years earlier and one of his sons had also moved away.

Zisu was very happy, so she didn't have to worry about her family background being revealed.

But she did make a sad gesture on her face, and secretly used a little tear gas powder on herself to cry as much as she wanted.

Crying will cause runny nose.

Zi Su was annoyed and was careless!

She had used her handkerchief to the point of discarding it, and her nose had not stopped running. When she was thinking that she could not wipe it with her sleeve, suddenly, a gray handkerchief was handed to her.

Looking up, he saw pity in Gao Yan's eyes.

Then, this guy touched his head again.

His palm was different from Yunwei's. Yunwei's was soft, while his was wide, thick, and warm.

He patted her head twice and then said, "Stop crying. If you don't mind, you can stay in Qichi Village forever."

At that time, she thought: It’s my fault that I cried too realistically.

This stone heart finally softened.

Of course Zisu would go down the pole, but she just turned around to get something as an excuse to avoid Gao Yan's hand.

I don’t like being touched, I don’t like…

Maybe it was because his family background was too miserable, or maybe it was because he was moved by crying?

Anyway, when he came back from Panshan Town, his attitude towards himself had undergone subtle changes.

Passing by Xinfeng Street, he took a few more glances at the street, and then he took him down for a stroll.

He saw a cute rag doll and bought it.

He saw a cute floral cloth and bought it.

Seeing the dessert, he bought it.

It seemed like he bought everything she looked at.

Although Zisu felt that those things touched his sister-in-law complex and were not something he wanted to buy for her.

Because of the calico and cotton dolls, when he looked at them, his eyes slowly filled with nostalgia.

But when she saw that he was holding a lot of gadgets in his hands and told her: You are still a child and can play with it, she was still confused.

Is she still a child?

But her father said when she was ten years old, "Other people at your age have long been on their own. Sure enough, girls are useless!"

Her father's disappointed tone made her chest hurt.

She wanted to grow up, grow up quickly, become a useful person, and impress her father.

I almost forgot that when I grew up, besides refining medicine and poison, I also had so many little toys.

Zi Su picked up a rattle and shook it gently, ding ding dong dong.

The quieter the room is, the crisper the rattle appears, and the crisp sound echoes.

Zi Su sighed, it turned out that this was the sound of the rattle.