"They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into mutual conflict."
Ye Zhenzhen looked at him resentfully, "Brother Zhen, you won't be so cruel, right?"
Is this how Cao Zijian’s poems are used?
The veins on Cui Weizhen's forehead were throbbing, "Don't quote randomly if you are not literate."
"It just makes sense."
Ye Zhenzhen waved her hand nonchalantly, holding his arm and started to act coquettishly again, "Brother Zhen, please do a good job and let me eat more delicious food. At worst, I will let you choose a trustworthy store."
Cui Weizhen hesitated for a moment before agreeing, and finally chose a Lantern Festival shop for her.
Although this store is small, the Lantern Festival is surprisingly delicious.
The white, plump and plump Yuanxiao are piled up next to each other. In a full bowl, I scoop one into my mouth. When the soft Yuanxiao skin is bitten, the peanut butter flows out, and the sweet taste lingers in my mouth.
Spreading, the fragrance fills the lips and teeth.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but narrowed her eyes and ate another one. Seeing that Cui Weizhen had no intention of doing anything, she immediately scooped one up and handed it to his mouth, "We eat Yuanxiao during the Lantern Festival. Brother Zhen, you can try it too."
Cui Weizhen has a regular diet and does not eat at night. Seeing her enthusiasm, he ate one without difficulty.
"How's it going? Is it delicious?"
"good."
Cui Weizhen's taste is very high, which is not a low praise.
Ye Zhenzhen was feeding more and more diligently, and Cui Weizhen ate three more pills, "Okay, you can eat the rest. Don't you say you are hungry?"
Only then did Ye Zhenzhen eat the remaining Yuanxiao with satisfaction.
After paying the bill, the two of them walked onto the street again, feeling a bit lazy and leisurely. They walked slowly and admired the various lanterns on the road. Occasionally, they saw men and women gathering in pairs in front of the lanterns.
A man buys a lantern for his beloved, and the woman bows her head and smiles coyly, showing a sweet and clinging smile.
Well, it's even sweeter than the bowl of Yuanxiao I ate just now.
Just as I was thinking about it, a small peony fairy lamp was suddenly thrust into my hand. The rich peony petals overlapped one another, and the orange color of the candle core dimmed the temperature. It was a prosperous and prosperous time.
It's Brother Zhen.
Ye Zhenzhen smiled and looked at him.
Looking at beauties under the lamp is not only suitable for women, but also for men.
Another year older, Cui Weizhen's facial lines have become more firm and profound, and his three-dimensional facial features have firm and sharp edges that cannot be blended even by warm light.
He was also looking at her, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his dark eyes were covered with a deep dark color, bottomless.
"Don't you like it?" he asked.
"No, I like it very much."
Ye Zhenzhen turned around and picked out a gentleman's orchid brocade silk lamp from the stall next to her, and put it into Cui Weizhen's hand, "This way we are a couple."
The blank spaces and reveries in the words reveal the little daughter's secret thoughts and coquettishness.
Cui Weizhen chuckled, raised the lamp and stood next to her, acquiescing to her statement.
People who fall in love always have strange and paranoid thinking patterns. They always like to use something to express their feelings for their lover. It is best to be in a pair. No matter how bad it is, it must mean happiness and contentment. I wish the whole world knew that they would last forever.
together.
People who fall in love are so unreasonable that their IQ may even be lowered.
Ye Zhenzhen happened to encounter a case.
She doubted her own eyes and poked Cui Weizhen on the waist, "Brother Zhen, look at the person in front of you, is he my third uncle?"
It is indeed Ye Sanyong.
He is wearing new clothes today. He is handsome and has a majestic masculinity. However, his behavior does not match his appearance very well - he is actually eating candied haws and sharing it with others!
That person is a young woman with a woman's hair. She has a beautiful appearance, a graceful figure, and elegant eyebrows, like a ripe peach. She exudes a mature and seductive style from the inside out, which is unique to a mature woman.
Her charm is something that a girl like Ye Zhenzhen has never possessed.
At least most of the men on the street have their eyes on the woman, with naked saliva on their faces, wishing they could turn into the sugar-coated haws of water that the woman is nibbling and enjoy the beauty's kindness.
The woman probably felt uncomfortable being looked at, and she didn't know what she said in Ye Sanyong's ear. Ye Sanyong, who was immersed in the gentle countryside, finally returned to his gangster nature, and glanced at the disciples with a vicious look, looking fierce and quite...
Scare people.
He yelled in a rough voice, "What are you looking at! How dare I even think about my women, if I look at them I'll dig out my eyeballs!"
Some timid ones immediately looked away, but others were unconvinced and immediately mocked, "They are just coquettish bitches. I think they are not as good-looking as the chick opposite."
The man raised his hand and pointed at Ye Zhenzhen who was eating melon.
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
Ye Sanyong: "..."
The uncle and nephew looked at each other in silence. Old Ye Zhenzhen was there and even watched the excitement leisurely. Ye Sanyong was completely embarrassed. He had tried so hard to hide it for so long, only to be exposed face to face by his niece.
Would you say it's embarrassing?
It must be embarrassing!
Just as he was considering the possibility of turning around and walking away, pretending that nothing had happened, he was pinched hard on the waist by the person next to him, and then received a blank stare.
He suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Mu Xia had already walked towards Ye Zhenzhen, "This is my eldest niece, I am your third aunt. I have heard about you for a long time, but I never had the chance to meet you. I didn't expect your third uncle to be such a rude person.
But I have such a charming and handsome eldest niece like you."
"Third aunt?"
Maybe it was because the surroundings were too noisy, and Ye Zhenzhen felt that there was something wrong with her hearing. Otherwise, how could she have heard that the woman in front of her called herself the third aunt.
She looked at Ye Sanyong with confusion.
Ye Sanyong wiped his face, looked around and said, "It's getting late. Go back quickly. It's not safe on the street late."
There was no refutation or admission, and the attitude was very ambiguous.
Mu Xia's face suddenly turned cloudy, she snorted coldly, and walked away with a dark face.
Ye Sanyong slapped his forehead in annoyance. He didn't even have time to say hello and immediately caught up with him. The two of them were pushing and shoving in front of the public. They were soon obscured by the passing crowd and could no longer be seen.
This series of surprises and accidents made Ye Zhenzhen unable to recover for a long time. She looked at Cui Weizhen in a daze and asked, "Brother Zhen, what's going on with Third Uncle?"
She used to think that her third uncle's sweetheart was a girl from a brothel, but now she saw that the woman looked charming and charming, but she didn't look like an unruly woman.
Since there is no problem with your identity, why don’t you want to get married?
By the way... that woman wears her hair in a woman's bun, could she be a married woman?
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes widened and she was completely stunned.
Cui Weizhen's eyes were much sharper than hers. He shook his head to deny her guess and told the truth in one sentence.
