Xiao Yu'er and Tian'er listened to the story intently with their cheeks up, and when they saw Ning Ru'an coming, they greeted happily: "Mother, sit down, Mr. Jiang's story is good." ”

Ning Ru'an sat at the door with them, and deliberately set aside a place for Wen Shi, and took the pot in his hand with his hand, "Huh." ”

"Wow, it's a pot."

Xiao Yu'er took it excitedly, looked inside for a long time, and muttered, "Mother, why is there so much left." ”

Ning Ru'an pointed at Wen Shi casually, "Your father eats." ”

Wen Shi: "......"

Throw the pot at him in front of him, when he is deaf ears, ornament?

The little guy ran through the hall with a basket on his back, holding peanuts and melon seeds or something.

How can you listen to a story without melon seeds?

Ning Ru'an grabbed a bag on the spot, looked at her blankly, and stretched out his hand, "Girl, a bag of melon seeds costs two pennies." ”

"He gives."

Ning Ru'an moved his hand to Wen Shi's face, opened the melon seeds, and asked while knocking, "Whose story are you told?" ”

Xiao Yu'er covered half of her face with her small hands, and whispered, "I'm talking about His Royal Highness the regent of this dynasty, which is amazing." ”

It's His Royal Highness the Regent again.

Ning Ru'an immediately pricked up his ears and listened.

I saw that the storyteller was shocked, and his mouth was like a river, "Speaking of His Royal Highness the Regent, it is the first wind of this dynasty. It is said that when he was born, ten thousand auspicious clouds hovered above the palace, regarded as a sign of good luck, just in time for the victory of our army and the Northern Desert battle, it can be described as a double happiness, Wu Lingye was overjoyed to reward the three armies, and the whole world celebrated. ”

Ning Ru'an couldn't help laughing directly, and whispered to Wen Shi: "Sure enough, the big names in history were born with their own light, and they were made up with noses and eyes. ”

"You don't believe me?" Wen Shi asked with an eyebrow.

Ning Ru'an shook his head, "When I was born, it was raining, and the rain was about to flood the house, and my father said that God was crying to celebrate me, but they were just auspicious words." ”

Wen Shi was noncommittal, his eyes looked at Ning Ru'an from the end of his eyes, and he saw half of the melon seed skin on her mouth, and the corners of her lips were hooked silently.

Mr. Storyteller didn't know that Ning Ru'an was demolishing her platform at the bottom, and continued to talk like a river, "His Royal Highness the Prince Regent's title is the word 'Jun', do you know why?" ”

Someone at the bottom responded, "Is it because you are handsome?" ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

The storyteller patted the startled wood, and his eyebrows fluttered: "This brother is right, it is literal." The mother of the seventeenth prince is known as the first beauty in the south of the Yangtze River. The female Lu Niangniang said that newborn babies are as ugly as wrinkled sweet potatoes, but the seventeenth prince has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the six palaces have lost their color under his handsome face, what a beautiful man like jade......"

"It's even more beautiful than a woman's birth, I really want to see what it looks like."

Ning Ru'an, Yan Gou, immediately couldn't control himself.

Wen Shi was holding a cup of tea, drinking it expressionlessly, listening quietly, and suddenly hearing Ning Ru'an's words, he couldn't help but half-raise his eyelids and looked at her.

Feeling the two burning gazes behind him, Ning Ru'an immediately turned around and explained: "Don't be too careful, I just said it casually, it's good for you to do this, really." ”

Wen Shi looked at her with a tense face.

Ning Ru'an's momentum naturally couldn't crush the man like an iceberg, and he was defeated after a while, and smiled: "Everyone has a love for beauty." ”

Mr. Storyteller continued to blow the cow beer of His Royal Highness the Regent, Ning Ru'an listened attentively, and listened really a little fascinated, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent of this dynasty is not only handsome, but also a god of war, the reason why the Great Calendar was able to fight the Northern Desert and Western Chu were defeated and retreated, and Nanyan also maintained friendly diplomatic relations, all thanks to the god-like combat ability of His Royal Highness the King Jun and the diplomatic ability of the long-sleeved dance.

It's a pity that the regent disappeared four years ago, some people say that he was poisoned and killed in a foreign country, some people say that he lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, his whereabouts are unknown, although he is not in the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes are full of his legends.

"His Royal Highness the Lord Regent is so powerful." Xiao Yu'er sighed: "I also want to be like him, to be a big hero who stands up to the sky." ”

"Good son, ambitious!"

Ning Ru'an touched his watermelon head and said with a smile: "You can grow me into a beautiful man first, just don't be disabled." ”

Wen Shi listened from the sidelines, frowning slightly, feeling offended.

She cares so much about looks?

The legend of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent Ning Ru'an should only listen to a story, and forget it after hearing it, after all, it is someone else's business, and the most important thing for her at the moment is the noodle stall.

When she got home in the evening, she struggled a little when she set the menu, lying on the kang and kicking her legs and meditating, very entangled.

Wen Shi finished washing and entered the room, and saw Ning Ru'an's frowns that could trap flies.

He asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ning Ru'an turned his head and raised the rice paper in his hand with him, "What about the menu at the noodle stall." ”

Wen Shi leaned over to take a look, only to see that the yellowed rice paper illuminated by the oil lamp was crawling with small black tadpoles, dense and crooked, and he couldn't make out what was written.

"What is written?" Wen Shi asked if he didn't understand.

Ning Ru'an felt that he was asking knowingly, "...... Are you illiterate? ”

Wen Shi raised his eyes and glanced at her, his black ink eyes were as bright as jade in the dim light, and he said lightly: "Literacy, I just don't know the words you write." ”

"......" Ning Ru'an kicked over, "Find fault, right?" ”

Wen Shi quickly stepped to the side, dodging her stinky feet.

"Don't hurt me, give me an idea."

Ning Ru'an crossed his legs and asked him with a straight face, "Sister Hongyan and I have eaten all over the market in the past few days, and the taste of the locals is generally sweet and salty. Do you say that I am the taste of the locals, and it is better to make some sweet and salty noodles, or do you do the opposite, and make some numb, spicy, and heavy flavors? ”

Wen Shi's face was light, "Can't you do it?" ”

"Big brother, the noodle stall is such a big place, and there are too many materials to prepare if you do it, Sister Hongyan and I can't be busy."

"Isn't there still me and Xiao Yu?"

Wen Shi pursed his lower lip slightly, "Yu'er can also be regarded as a little helper." ”

Ning Ru'an pricked up his ears and looked at him with a bright eye, "What are you talking about, you want to take the whole family to help me?" ”

"Well, I'm going to escort you."

Wen Shi said that the clouds were light and light, but Ning Ru'an's heart was like a little rabbit cub, jumping up and down, and two blushes flew on his face, "You're not...... Don't you want me to go to the market and set up a stall? ”

"I didn't want to, I just didn't think it was necessary."

Wen Shi paused in his voice, stared at Ning Ru'an's face, and added, "Since it's something you like to do, then why should I stop it." ”

"Wow, you're an angel with ice."

Ning Ru'an was excited, and directly stepped forward to hook his neck and hugged him, hanging on his body like a koala.