How to Routine Mrs. into the Bed

"You man, why are you so, so, come on, I'm at a loss for words, and I can't find words to describe your behavior! Don't you want to eat supper, go, if you don't eat, everyone will close the stall!" Speechless, especially Su Zhu's smug expression was even more flattering, making Nan Ximu resist the urge not to shake his fist, and let Su Zhu push himself into two or three small alleys, and finally turned around Stop around a stone arch bridge, under the stone arch bridge is an old pagoda tree with crooked neck, under the tree there is a wisp of white smoke and a burst of fragrance.

"Old Liu, a bowl of wontons." Su Zhu pushed Nanximu to the front of the table, and greeted the old man wrapping wontons by the boiler. The old man responded happily, looked up at the visitor, and said smilingly : "Boss Su! Long time no see! This is Mrs. Su! Just one bowl of wonton won't be enough for the two of you!"

"Give me a bowl of Ruyi wonton, enough for my wife and I." Su Zhu took out the chopsticks and wiped them with a handkerchief from Nanxi wood, and put them in the cup. Seeing that Su Zhu walked around the streets as if he knew everyone very well, he couldn't help being curious.

"Why do you know everyone so well? Could it be that you used to sell cold rice noodles in the streets?"

"Haha? Liangpi rice noodles? Why don't you say I'm playing tricks? I like to wander around when I have nothing to do, thinking about the delicacies in Huizhou City. The old Liu's wontons are the most famous wontons in Huizhou City, especially It's the signature 'Ruyi Wonton', one wonton is almost as big as your fist, and the skin is thin and the stuffing is generous, once you take a bite, you will never forget it!"

"But I've eaten, I'm not hungry."

"If you're not hungry, treat it as your husband." Su Zhu picked up a piece of pickled vegetables and stuffed them in Nanximu's mouth, telling her to stop talking. Nanximu chewed the pickles and felt a ball of sour water coming out of his mouth. Chewing the pickles, he looked at Su Zhu looking forward to it.

Nan Ximu was still sneering at what kind of wontons could make Su Zhu look like this. He took a bite of Su Zhu's cold wontons, and his mouth was full of juice. Sesame oil, Nanxiu feels that his belly is okay again!

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Su Zhu saw Nan Ximu's face full of surprise, and also picked up a wonton and put it in his mouth. He took a mouthful of steam with great enjoyment, and chewed slowly.

"I have lived in Huizhou City for more than 20 years. Why didn't I know there are such delicious wontons? What a waste of time!" Nan Ximu's appetite was so great that he asked Lao Liu to order another bowl of wontons. Su Zhu saw her eating She was so happy, put down her chopsticks to adjust the sauce for her, sent it to her bowl, picked up wontons dipped in the sauce, and then sent it to Nanximu's mouth, wrapping it in her mouth.

"It's okay, you can get back all the wasted time if you come out with me more in the future."

Seeing that Nan Ximu burped happily after eating and drinking, he touched his swollen belly and drank herbal tea contentedly, watching Su Zhu put some scattered silver in Lao Liu's money box , Lao Liu knew that Su Zhu gave far more money than wonton, so he smiled and took out a small jar from the small box and handed it to Su Zhu.

"What is this?" Nan Ximu walked leisurely on the street with the small pot in his arms and Su Zhu, the hawking was no longer as loud as before, and the crowds were few, the bustling atmosphere slowly dissipated, replaced by summer's coolness.

"Every time I come to Lao Liu's to eat wontons, Lao Liu will send me these delicious side dishes home to eat slowly, as if I give him more money, he will give me a lifetime of side dishes in return."

"Does he know that the money you gave is wrong?"

"The stall has been set up for so many years, don't you know?" Su Zhu saw the scattered stars and rain in the sky, and was afraid that it would rain again, so he hurried to Su Mansion, but Nan Ximu asked curiously, "Ruyi Wonton It’s so delicious, why doesn’t Lao Liu’s business seem to be very good?”

"Because he is the one who wears the crime."

"Ah? A person who wears a crime? What do you mean?"

"Lao Liu used to be a family of five. The husband and wife raised two sons and one daughter. The husband and wife had a wonton stall and lived well. Unforeseen circumstances." Seeing a government passing by in the distance, Su Zhu dragged the nanxi wood to lean against the shop, hid under the flag and watched the dark blue sedan chair pass by, he couldn't help but squeeze the wheelchair tightly, his eyes seemed to be raging with anger, I can't wait to shoot two fire from the eyes to burn the people in the sedan chair to death.

"and then?"

"The first emperor passed away, the ministers of the court and the central government were transferred, and the four princes were eyeing a tiger. It coincided with the invasion of foreign enemies, and forced soldiers to resist the foreign enemies. Lao Liu's two sons were forcibly taken into the army and died in battle. It coincided with a severe drought. The eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law died of starvation, and the only grandson died early because she had no money to see a doctor. The third daughter was forcibly taken as a concubine by a large family before she could pass the marriage. She hanged herself on the wedding night. .So those few years were the most difficult for Lao Liu, but he knew that it would be better to live than to die, so he listened to my persuasion and survived."

"Is Lao Liu's past so miserable! I remember that I was locked up at home every day in those years. I only knew that it rarely rained that year, and there were always wailing in the city. I asked them what happened, and they all told me yes Natural disasters and man-made disasters, don't tell me a little more, it turns out that it is like this..."

"The progress of history always crushes countless little people. For high-ranking executives, old Liu is right, and so are we." Su Zhu watched the blue sedan chair disappear into the corner of the street, and the mighty crowd followed this The long queue from the government completely plunged the street into silence and desolation, people probably stopped wandering around, packed up the street stalls and went home, Su Zhu sighed softly, pushed Nanximu on the way back.

"You seem to have a lot of past?" Nan Ximu listened to Su Zhu's tone tonight, changed from the usual unrestrained and dissolute, to heavy and low, like a gust of cold wind blowing through an empty mountain and valley, which made Nan Ximu feel uneasy A trace of sadness.

"Human, who didn't click over?" Seeing the bright yellow lanterns hanging high in the Su residence, Su Zhu felt cold all over and felt powerless. Baitao and Huangli, who had been waiting outside the door early, pushed Nan Yingmu went back to the room first, while he stood in front of the door looking at the high, dark sky.

"The mountain and rain are about to come and the wind will fill the building."

Su Zhu threw off the corner of his skirt and walked into the house. As the door closed, there were two or three people in black hiding in the woods in the distance, searching for the living people on the street like hounds.

Besides, on Nan Kaifeng's side, he said goodbye to Su Zhu and Nan Ximu in a hurry, but his face was flushed with embarrassment, thinking that Su Zhu didn't give him face like this, and even stuffed him with dog food, he was really mad at himself!I was busy walking with my head down, but I bumped into someone else, bumped into someone else's arms, and took off the scarf on my face.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Nan Kaifeng quickly put on the scarf and took a step back. He slowly raised his head, and saw a dark red skirt corner, and Mo Long stopped walking in the clouds, looking at Nan Kaifeng with a refined smile.

"Are you alright, girl?" the man asked, Nan Kaifeng took a step back when he saw the man step forward, pulled Xiao Hong to escape in a hurry, leaving only a beautiful figure in the man's eyes.

"Second son!"

"Hey!" The person Nan Kaifeng bumped into was the second son of Prime Minister Qin, Qin Wenshu, the official servant.

"Do you have any orders, sir?"

"Go and find out, whose girl is that?" Qin Wenshu touched the forbidden step and was still staring at Nan Kaifeng's back. The one-year mourning period is coming to an end, and it's time to add new colors to his mansion.

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It's so cold, I really want to wear long johns!