Quick Wear: Surprise! She's targeting La again!

The two came to Genesis Street. The ancient street was completely different from the place they had just walked through, and it was full of the breath of life.

The mottled red walls, rendered by the setting sun, have a more aged feel. The more than ten-meter-high trees reach the roof, and their lush leaves lightly rub against the bricks and tiles, competing with the red walls for glory.

Not far away came the voice of an old man selling something, "Old-style steamed buns!"

“Old-fashioned steamed buns————”

The sound was getting closer, and the sweetness of the steamed buns was becoming stronger.

He Xuan shook Lin Ye's arm, "Lin Ye, I want to eat..."

"it is good."

Lin Ye pulled He Xuan towards the old lady selling steamed buns, "Grandma, how much are the steamed buns?"

The old man heard Lin Ye's voice, put down the burden on his shoulders, lifted the white quilt covering the steamed buns, and raised two fingers: "Two yuan each."

"Give me two."

After saying that, he picked up his phone and scanned the QR code on the basket, ready to pay.

The old man took a bag, put two steamed buns in it and handed it to He Xuan. He held his hand in the air for a long time and found that the girl had no intention of taking it.

Seeing this, Lin Ye immediately took it and said, "Sorry, she is blind. Give it to me."

Lin Ye opened half of the bag, revealing a steamed bun, and placed it in He Xuan's palm.

He Xuan couldn't wait to take a bite, like a hungry wolf pouncing on its food, with satisfaction written all over her face. This was the taste, the taste of childhood, sweet, soft and sticky, with a rich milky aroma.

"Linlin, do you have cash?" Lin Ye asked her.

"Yes, it's in the bag, you can find it yourself." He Xuan turned sideways and let him search it himself.

Lin Ye reached out to her dumpling bag and flipped it over and found half a moon cake.

Ok?

Half a moon cake?

Why are there all kinds of messy things in it? The bag is not big, but it contains quite a lot of things.

After rummaging for a while, he finally pulled out three coins and a crumpled banknote.

"Grandma, here you go." Lin Ye handed her the four dollars in his hand.

The old man took it with a smile and sighed, "Not many young people use cash nowadays."

"Yes, nowadays we all use mobile phones, cash is not very convenient." Lin Ye replied casually, and then asked: "Grandma, is the payment code on the basket yours?"

"Ah..." The old man sighed and said, "It belongs to my daughter-in-law. I don't know how to use a mobile phone. Nowadays, young people all use mobile phones. They have to use this thing called a barcode..."

"Wouldn't that mean all the money would go to her?"

The old man covered the basket with a white cloth and said calmly, "It doesn't matter who has the money. I'm so old, I don't need much money. Young people are under a lot of pressure and need money in many places..."

"Yes, young people nowadays buy houses and cars, and they are lifelong house slaves..."

He Xuan: “…”

Why is Lin Ye chatting with this old man?

He Xuan was silently chewing a steamed bun on the side, unable to get a word in.

I really don't know how he talked, from family matters to buying a house and a car, and finally to the son of the neighbor Mr. Wang's college entrance examination...

……

"Grandma, how many years have you been selling these steamed buns?" Lin Ye asked her.

"More than ten years..."

“Have you always sold it here?”

"Yes, we are afraid that people who have eaten here before can't find a place to eat, so we keep selling it on this street. Now most of the people who come to buy it are regular customers."

"Then have you ever seen a woman riding a pink electric bike, with yellow hair, and about this height?" Lin Ye pointed ten centimeters above He Xuan's head.

Then he continued: "She often buys steamed buns from you."

As soon as the old man heard his description, he knew the answer in his mind, "Yes, he has. He buys steamed buns from me almost every night."

"Did you see her last night?"

The old man shook his head, "No..."

"Then do you know where she lives?"

The old man thought for a moment and pointed in a direction: "It seems he lives in that location..."

Lin Ye followed the direction of the old man's finger and saw a three-story residential building. The wall paint was peeling off and it looked quite old.

"Okay, thank you……"

Lin Ye thanked him and then took He Xuan towards the shabby little house.

There were many people sitting under the tree at the gate of the house, chatting and enjoying the cool air. There was also an old lady standing by the door opposite with a bowl and chopsticks, and she would interject a few words from time to time.

Lin Ye pulled He Xuan into the crowd and said loudly, "Excuse me, have you seen a young woman with yellow hair who rides a pink electric bike every day?"

The woman holding the bowl asked, "What do you want to see Wang Yue for?"

Hearing this person calling Wang Yue's name, He Xuan said excitedly: "I am her friend. Does she live here?"

"Gone. Moved out last night."

what?

Moved away?