Three-pot porridge and naan

For Wandong, it was really rewarding to learn so many things in one night.

But who is that Yan Hanyue, this name should be heard before, otherwise it would not sound familiar.

Maybe if you are not famous, you don't care too much.

After returning home, Wandong took off his night clothes, threw aside the black cloth covering his face, took a bath with hot water and lay down on the bed, carefully smoothing out what he had just heard.

If Gao Lili came to kill Yan Hanyue, and Yan Hanyue resorted to eating marrow for three days out of desperation, would it be considered a defense or a crime... So is Fang Zixian an accomplice?

Why does he feel that this case is more difficult than the Kang family's case?

The next day, the seventh day of August, Wandong went out of the stall before dawn, and Lao Wan next door hadn't gotten up yet.

Passers-by who were going to the bazaar and horse market to catch up early howled and asked, "How long will it take?"

"Don't wait, I just set up this pot." Wandong replied with a blank face.

Hurried twice and led the horse away.

At dawn, many people stood in front of Wandong's porridge and naan shop, and Lao Wan's shop next door also opened.

"Wandong, I saw that the prices of the two porridge sellers at the other end of the market have increased, why are you still paying the price?" Grandma Hutouxie passed by here, and said something casually, and the people in line looked at her, Not just bad.

"Hehehe..." The mother-in-law of the tiger-toed shoes laughed dryly, waved her hand and left, "Wandong, mother-in-law is leaving first, and we will go to the night market together when I have time at night."

"Okay, okay." Wandong replied with a light smile.

This is Xiao Wandong, a friend of women from far and near. Girls, aunts and mothers-in-law would also come over to have a look, and joke for a while before leaving.

It was almost noon, the porridge in Wandong's big pot was empty, and there were only one or two pieces of naan left on the table.

Wandong washed his hands, wrapped the mutton with the leftover naan and ate it. After finishing lunch, he started to tidy up.

While washing the pot, Mei Xiaobai came riding a little donkey, and the old man next door stood up in a jerk, as if everyone around saw Mei Xiaobai coming...

It was as if some big villain had arrived.

Mei Xiaobai stopped in front of Wandong's stall: "Cousin, cousin!" He got off his donkey and trotted over.

"Cousin, my master said that he was waiting for you in Dubulou in the evening, and told me to inform you, remember to go." After finishing speaking, Xiaobai looked at Wandong, but this time he did not leave immediately.

"Okay, I got it." Wan Dong said lightly.

Xiaobai quickly glanced at Wandong's table, but he didn't see the rest of the mutton, he was probably a little disappointed, hey, he was late on the road for a while, his cousin's mutton was all sold out.

Wandong didn't know what Mei Xiaobai was thinking, so he curled his lips into a smile: "If you want to eat, come early."

Xiaobai blushed and nodded, and rode the donkey resentfully????

After walking away for a long time, I was still shouting: "Cousin, you remember!"

Wandong took a nap and woke up too early, took a shower and changed into crescent white clothes embroidered with silver and white plum blossoms and went out.

Lao Wan next door was stunned and forgot to say hello to Wandong. When Wandong walked away, he poked his wife's arm, but he didn't see his wife responding to him for a long time. Looking over, he found that his wife was also watching Wandong's back was in a daze.

"Daughter-in-law, Wandong looks so good-looking, but she went to see a girl from some other family." To be honest, Lao Wan's daughter-in-law felt that Lao Wan's smile was a bit wretched...

"Maybe." Lao Wan's wife said, "Xiao Wandong is so pretty. I woke up laughing from my dream about having such a beautiful son. It's no big deal. I'd better give birth to such a beautiful daughter."

Old Wan's daughter-in-law muttered, suddenly put down her embroidery work, trotted to the place where Guanyin was delivering her son, clasped her hands together and said, "Greatly merciful Bodhisattva, bless our old Wan's family to have a doll as beautiful as Wandong! "

Lao Wan: "..."

Wan Dong was walking towards the Dubu Building on Chungui Road, when he saw Yu Mu coming on horseback at the intersection.

Yu Mu stared at Wandong from afar, and when he came to a sudden stop in front of Wandong, he just stared blankly at Wandong, not feeling that he was being rude at all.

"Young master Yu, what's the matter?"

Yu Mu didn't realize that he was blocking Wandong's way at all, and it took him a long time to realize it.

"Oh... I, I..." Yu Mu thought for a long time and didn't know what to pull out to make a rescue. He was really just attracted by Xiao Wandong's beauty, so he took a few more glances. Like a dog".

Wandong snorted coldly, and said lightly, "If you're fine, don't keep getting in my way."

He walked his way, wondering if Yu Mu was blocking the way because he was addicted to it or something, he always blocked his way, don't blame him for getting mad in the street next time.

"Oh..." Yu Mu blushed and turned his horse's head to get out of the way.

Wan Dong made a note of him, some people just think that they are majestic on horseback, so what about white horses riding on snow, they have the ability to get Guan Erye's red rabbit and Lu Bu's black chick.

"Humph."

Looking at Wandong's indifferent profile, his figure gradually receded.Yu Mu frowned, the hand holding the rein of the horse began to tighten, and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Wandong turned a corner and went to Chungui Road, then entered Dubulou.

The recruiters in the building greeted him and greeted him directly to the second floor.

In the wing room on the second floor, Zou Wu'an was teaching a boy how to make tea when he heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

"Little Wandong, come in quickly."

Wan Dong frowned slightly, before he went in, he heard Zou Wu'an's voice.

When Wandong really came in, Zou Wu'an was stunned for a long time before he said, "My little Wandong, are you dressing up so beautifully just to see me?"

Wandong had just sat down, picked up the teacup and hadn't even taken a sip when he heard such disgusting words.

"I haven't worn the clothes my mother gave me for a long time. I'm wearing them today to bask in the sun."

"..." Zou Wu'an thought, little Wandong, if you say something nice to make me feel so happy, I will die... Wandong probably won't make him feel so happy.

Zou Wu'an beckoned for the boy to come over and pour tea, he wanted to drink the tea to calm down the shock.

Wandong suddenly asked: "Brother Zou, you know Yan Hanyue."

Zou Wu'an just picked up his teacup and took a sip, thinking about Yan Hanyue?

Suddenly, a mouthful of tea was sprayed out.

Wandong and the boy: "..."

Zou Wu'an cursed: "Yan Hanyue, that flower picker who committed countless crimes in Xiaohe, treacherous wealthy families...deserving death!"

Wandong frowned when he heard that, he didn't know that Zou Wu'an deliberately exaggerated to scare him.

"Little Wandong, this man is a big villain, don't let him fool you, he is a bastard who only picks on beauties!"

"But……"

"But what!" Zou Wu'an slapped the table angrily, thinking that Xiao Wandong would defend Yan Hanyue for not listening to him.

"You seem to know him very well."

"...!" Zou Wu'an was stunned, and wiped his nose, "Wandong, I'm an official and he's a thief. I'm not familiar with him, but because I'm an official!"

"Is that so..."

"Wandong, what expression is that on your face!"