Although Tong Shan didn't want this thing at all, he still changed his eyes to the woman who was almost stuck to the bun.

Perhaps because she knew Tongshan was reluctant, the woman suddenly felt a little guilty. She ate the vegetarian bag in her hand in big mouthfuls and said vaguely: "You are so nice!"

The woman walked back to her stall in two steps and waved to Tongshan: "Come here."

Tongshan had just sold two buns and handed them over to someone, but heard the woman calling. She didn't go over, but just frowned and looked at her, "What are you doing?"

The woman held the bun in her mouth and took a few beautiful ornaments from her stall to her.

"Mmmmm!" The woman bit the bun in her mouth, pointing her head to Tong Shan with a nasal to her ornament full of hands.

Tong Shan pointed at the things in her hand with uncertainty: "You mean... want to give me these?"

The woman rolled her eyes at her, lifted up half of her clothes, and put the entire ornament inside. She took off the buns in her mouth with her empty hand, and her voice was cheerful and loud: "I asked you to pick two of them here, why did you sell me?"

As he said that, he stuffed half a bun into his mouth and chewed it twice, and swallowed it directly.

"..." I was really afraid that she would choke to death. Tong Shan twitched, and he looked at the colorful ornaments she was wearing: "No, I don't need these."

She went back with these gadgets that only the men were happy about, and her father would not be told by her.

The woman who was a singular woman was just an upright person. She said she wanted to give her. She took two orches from her pocket and stuffed them into Tongshan's hand: "Hold it." Seeing that she was unwilling to accept it, she kept stuffing it into her hand.

Seeing that it was useless to refuse, Tongshan had no choice but to accept it. She played with the ornaments in her hand and asked, "What is this?" She had never noticed these gadgets before.

"How do I know?" the woman answered for granted.

“…You don’t know what you sell?”

The woman put the rest back into the stall and curled her lips when she heard this: "I know what I know, why do I have to know what I sell?" She picked up a jewelry on the stall and looked carefully from top to bottom: "I'm not a man, only a man knows this little thing."

Tongshan didn't know what to answer for a moment, but felt that what she said made sense.

"Girl, how do you sell this bun?"

A slightly older voice came, and Tong Shan quickly turned around and greeted: "The vegetarian two-liter meat, the vegetarian meat, the vegetarian meat without filling."

"Let's just come two."

Tong Shan quickly put two plain bags on her, and handed them to her, putting the copper plate she received in her pocket.

The woman in the stall next to her squatted there, looking at her with her hands on her chin and said, "It's great, I haven't opened a stall yet."

The buns sold today are really good, but they were sold out in half a day, but there were a few bamboo baskets left that Guan asked her to sell.

Tongshan looked at the sky and it was almost time to pack up.

"Are you going back?"

"Yes." Tong Shan put the remaining bamboo basket into the basket, picked up the shoulder pole, turned around and greeted the woman before leaving.

The woman squatted there and her mouth was flattened, and her originally bright eyes showed a little boredom.

......

On the way back, there was almost no basket in the basket, so Tongshan's footsteps were naturally much lighter than when he came.

Before the sun set, she returned to the village. Just as she entered the village, Tong Shan accidentally swept the two figures next to the bamboo forest from the corner of her eyes. She narrowed her eyes slightly.

It was the young man who had met at her door a few days ago. Seeing that there was someone beside him, he seemed to be saying something.

But this had nothing to do with her. Tong Shan took his gaze back and planned to walk around the road next to them that day.

However, she was born with sharp ears and could hear the two of them clearly.

"Look at Changqiu, this is the book my mother brought to me from the city. I haven't read it yet, I'll show it to you first!" The girl's clear voice was full of flattery, and her eyes were staring at the young man's elegant jade face with fiery eyes.

The boy lowered his eyes and never spoke. He silently took the book she handed over, and his thick and curly eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't react much, the girl couldn't help feeling nervous: "Do you... don't like it?"

But I saw the boy suddenly look up and smile at her with a curl of his lips. His peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, his red lips and white teeth, his autumn water bright eyes, and his frown and smile touched people's hearts, which made the person on the other side look straight.

Ye Changqiu held the book tightly in his hand, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes flashed. He said sincerely: "Changqiu likes it very much, thank you sister Yunzhen."

Xu Yunzhen looked at the boy foolishly: "It's good that you like it..."

"Sister Yunzhen, it's almost dark, my mother will worry." The implication is that he is going back first.

The girl was reluctant to leave. She stepped forward two steps and wanted to pull his sleeve, but was avoided. She withdrew her hand awkwardly: "Changqiu, you said last time that you wanted to give me the purse you embroidered yourself, do you... still remember?"

Ye Changqiu turned his body to avoid the girl and pretended to go around two steps: "Changqiu will naturally remember it."

"That......"

"It's just that it has not been embroidered yet." After that, he turned around and looked at her in dismay: "Is it because Sister Yun Zhen can't trust Changqiu?"

The lost look seemed to be able to turn red immediately.

"Believe in faith!" How could Xu Yunzhen bear the boy's appearance? He quickly expressed his attitude: "I believe in you! I just... I just asked casually!"

"That's good..." The expression on the boy's face became clear.

The two had a conversation before they separated.

Ye Changqiu, who had just turned around, happened to see Tongshan passing by. He looked up and down at the back of the tall man, and felt that he was not looking at him anywhere.

It's dark and still stunned when people look at it.

The boy sneered, with a little contempt in his eyes, but he covered it up the next moment, and walked forward with a little curiosity in his eyes: "Sister Tongshan?"

The woman's back revolved, pulled the corner of her mouth, turned around and nodded to him.

The young man's handsome face suddenly smiled, and his beautiful eyes sparkled: "What a coincidence, I thought I had read it wrong just now."

Tong Shan didn't know what to say, so he pursed his lips and said, "Well, what a coincidence."

Ye Changqiu glanced at the basket she was carrying: "Did Sister Tongshan just come back from the town?"

"Um."

The woman's dull appearance made Ye Changqiu feel disliked her a little deeper. He snorted coldly in his heart, passed by the woman, but turned around a few steps away from the woman, with a clear and pleasant voice: "Sister Tongshan isn't leaving?"

The boy in front of him tilted his head slightly. His cute appearance and the pure curiosity in his eyes made the boy look a bit green and beautiful, making people unable to help but feel a little more favorable to him.

Tong Shan pursed an undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded and followed him.

The sunset shines on them, and the shadows of the two of them are particularly harmonious, but they don't know it.

When Tong Shan returned home, Guan happened to be cooking. He listened to the movement and walked out: "You are back."

"Yes." Tong Shan put the basket in the corner of the yard, turned around and said to Guan, who was standing at the door of the stove, and said, "Dad, I didn't sell out the bamboo basket today, there are still a few left."

"Save it before you sell it, then sell it." Guan poured a glass of water from the main hall and gave it to her: "Stay quickly and you can have a meal in a while."

Tong Shan took the cup, drank it all, casually wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, and handed him all the silver he received from his pocket: "This is the money sold today, you can collect it."

"Ah" Guan carefully wrapped the silver with a handkerchief, turned around and walked into his room, and muttered to her: "Dad to help you keep it first, so keep it for you to marry your husband in the future."

Since Tongshan became an adult, her father has been very diligent in mentioning this, for fear that she will not be able to marry in the future.

Tong Shan smiled helplessly, stretched, and sat at the table waiting for the meal.

......

On summer nights, the bright moon hangs high, the crickets chirping in the grass, and occasionally the night wind blows, blew up the fireflies that stopped among the bushes.

In the Ye family's bedroom, a boy in a thin underwear sat at the table. He supported his chin with one hand and casually flipped through the books given to him by the girl today with his other hand.

The lazy face finally felt a little disgusted. Ye Changqiu raised his hand and threw the book aside, sneering coldly: "I'll give you these boring things."

If it weren't for her promising future, he really didn't want to spend all his energy to cater to her.

Ye Changqiu stood up and walked to the bronze mirror. The young man's cold face was printed in the blurry bronze mirror. Suddenly, the boy, who was originally expressionless, curled up a sweet smile at the bronze mirror.

Then he pressed the corner of his mouth as if he was dissatisfied, turned his body aside and smiled at the bronze mirror again, and repeated this until the boy completely turned his face.

Suddenly he raised his feet and kicked the long table with a fierce anger.

The loud "dong" sounded particularly deafening at night.

Soon, a knock on the door sounded outside the door: "Changqiu, what happened?" It was Ye Shi's voice.

Ye Changqiu's expression had returned to calm. He looked at himself in the bronze mirror and his voice was plain: "Mom, I'm fine, I accidentally knocked down the stool just now."

The person outside was silent for a few seconds and spoke again, "Is it really okay?" The sound just now was not like the sound of something falling to the ground.

"Well, it's okay, mom, please rest early."

"Then you should rest early, too."

"good."

Hearing the footsteps outside away, Ye Changqiu took his gaze back from the bronze mirror, walked to the table and blew out the candlelight.
Chapter completed!