I slept with the number one beauty in martial arts

The morning in Xianlv City is also unique. The stall owners who come out to set up stalls on the street are all in pairs.

Occasionally, those who come alone will also place a large woven mandarin duck next to them to prove that they have a family, but their partners are still elsewhere.

Yu Yuanzhi poked his head out and took a look. Comparing the stall owners and the number of mandarin ducks that were set up by two people, it seems that there are still many people who come out with their partners on the street.

"It really is Xianlv City, there are very few people who are alone."

Jiang Xingjian didn't sleep well last night and was extremely depressed, "It goes without saying that there aren't even many private rooms.

Who is the serious swordsman here? "

Lin Yongshan drove Jiang Xingjian off to sleep well last night. Hearing his complaints, he chuckled, "The serious swordsmen are all in pairs. Who would have thought that you are still single."

"Isn't he single too?" Jiang Xingjian turned his head and stared at Yu Yuanzhi.

Yu Yuanzhi opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't speak, and looked at Ji Huaqing with a blushing face.

Lin Yongfan smiled and shook his head.

"Guest officer, your food is here."

The waiter came over with the food, and yelled as he walked, "This is lover's wonton, you see, the two fillings are also stuck together, forming two balls, which means that good things come in pairs and reunion.

This is a gift of emerald, although it is just a vegetable leaf, but each vegetable leaf is carefully selected by the chef, and the even number of stir-fried vegetables is specially selected..."

The corner of Jiang Xingjian's mouth twitched, and he was speechless, "What a weird name, it's alright, you don't need to explain it."

After the shop waiter left, he stared at the wontons in the bowl, "What the hell, the dough is wrinkled, and the two balls stick together, disgusting or not, like two tumors."

other people:"……"

Jiang Xingjian was so disgusted that no one else could eat their chopsticks, and the more they looked at the things in the bowl, the more disgusting they became.

Lin Yongshan picked up the chopsticks to separate the ball bags in the bowl, and said in his mouth, "Chang Guoer, with a white body, is clearly a peeled peanut.

It was a beautiful thing, but why did it become disgusting when Mr. Jiang said it? "

What a tumor, vulgar.

Ji Huaqing and Yu Yuanzhi nodded at each other. They really are cultural people, so this description is more acceptable.

Jiang Xingjian glanced over and sneered, "It's beautiful, so don't separate them with a spoon."

Lin Yongshan: "..."

After all, this meal was not able to be eaten well. After Jiang Xingjian's description, everyone looked more and more like it.

Especially after biting off the dough, the yellow and soft rotten meat was exposed, which looked like pus from a ruptured wound.

Even Yu Yuanzhi, who is not very picky and usually carefree, couldn't stand it, not to mention Lin Yongshan and Ji Huaqing, who lived exquisite lives.

They couldn't eat breakfast, and they didn't feel hungry. They just got sick, and now their stomachs are churning.

Seeing Ji Hua's calm smile, Yu Yuanzhi just wanted to seal Jiang Xingjian's mouth.

I really hope Jiang Xiashi will talk less when eating in the future.

Passing by the small stall, Yu Yuanzhi bought fried chestnuts and handed them to Ji Huaqing.

Jiang Xingjian frowned when he saw it, and opened his mouth to say something. The others turned to look at him together, "Shut up!"

His face was dazed, and he closed his mouth resentfully.

Why, he didn't say that the fried chestnuts were black like a ball of sheep dung that had collapsed a bit.

Yu Yuanzhi stretched out his hand and pulled Ji Huaqing away from Jiang Xingjian.

After a night of baptism, the lonely person who did not sleep well has become indistinguishable from the enemy and began to violently attack others and himself.

After a while, after every family came out, the number of people coming and going on the street also increased.

There are many men and women walking together. The people of Xianlv City are open, and there are people walking hand in hand on the street.

The women were in full bloom, and the men's clothes were not too much. For a while, the street was like a bucket of dye, mixed together.

Seeing people around him looking over, Yu Yuanzhi took a step forward calmly to block Ji Huaqing.

In Xianlv City, which is famous for its love and beauty, it is really eye-catching for four handsome men to walk together.

Yu Yuanzhi smelled a fragrance, a few petals floated down in front of his eyes, and then a lot of petals fell down and fell on his head.

He turned his head and saw that his wife Ji Huaqing was even more terrifying.

The petals poured towards his wife like a waterfall, almost submerging his wife in the sea of ​​flowers.

It turned out that someone on both sides threw flowers at them.

Looking carefully, many people looked at his wife, took out a sachet from their arms and threw it at him.

Yu Yuanzhi quickly took Ji Huaqing's hand and hurried away.

Why are there always so many people coveting his wife?angry.

The crowds were crowded, and as far as the eye could see, the whole street was full of heads.

Yu Yuanzhi seldom encountered such a bustling city, it can be compared with the bustling capital of Qi State.

He held Ji Huaqing's hand tightly, fearing that his wife would be captured by some ferocious iron lady and marry him after he let go.

After finally squeezing out from the crowded street, he turned his head and saw that there was nothing behind him, and there were no shadows of Lin Yongshan and Jiang Xingjian.

Yu Yuanzhi turned his head and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Madam, I seem to have lost Lin Xiashi and Jiang Xiashi."

Together with Yu Yuanzhi, Ji Huaqing squeezed through the crowd, and even secretly urged him to squeeze into crowded places. Naturally, Ji Huaqing didn't mind, and smiled to comfort the anxious Yu Yuanzhi, "Don't worry about them, my husband. A reliable person will take Jiang Xiashi back when he finishes what he has to do."

Yu Yuanzhi felt relieved after hearing this.

Seeing that there were only him and his wife left, he felt even better, "Madam, where are we going next?"

"Go to Song's house and have a look."

The Song family was the one they saw on the mountain yesterday.

The Song family used to be an imperial merchant, and the land they made were all things sent to the palace, and they had accumulated a lot of wealth through several generations.

Rao is also famous in Xianlv City, where the standard of living is already good and there are many rich people.

But something big happened in recent years.

Xianlv City has the habit of holding marriage meetings. Miss Song's family went to the marriage meeting a year ago and met a small businessman at the meeting.

The owner of the restaurant in the family of a small businessman is polite and gentle.

After talking with him, Miss Song's family couldn't help secretly agreeing.

After that, the two often met in private.

The feelings are also getting deeper.

However, it wasn't long before Miss Song's frequent trips caught Song's mother's attention.

Song's mother sent someone to follow her and discovered her tryst with a businessman.

The name of the small businessman is Wen Xingchang. He has some money in his family, but his family background is not rich.

The Song family has a big business, and the family backgrounds of the two are very different. Mother Song didn't want Miss Song to marry a small businessman, but Miss Song insisted.

"Does Mother Song hate the poor and love the rich?" Yu Yuanzhi couldn't help asking.

Yu Yuanzhi and Ji Huaqing were sitting in a teahouse near Song's house, where people came and went, and there was a lot of news.

The door of the Song family's mansion was closed tightly, an iron lock locked the vermilion gate, and the front of the steps was deserted.

"Not really, Mrs. Song is actually quite a nice person.

When there was a locust plague in the city in the early years, their family opened a warehouse to release grain. At that time, the wife of the Song family also went there. When she saw someone sick, she sent someone to invite the family doctor over.

On weekdays, he is also quite friendly to the poor.

So this time, it's hard for everyone to say anything. "

"Then why does Mrs. Song's dislike for that businessman so much? Is it because she loves her dearly and thinks that businessman is not suitable?" Ji Huaqing frowned slightly. He had the impression that Mrs. Song's words were extremely mean, and she kept saying that the man was poor all the way.

But it's not quite like the person the population said.

"What you don't know is that the Song family doesn't hate poor people, they just hate poor sons-in-law."

"What's the reason?"

Yu Yuanzhi could also tell that Mrs. Song's attitude probably had an extremely unpleasant past.