Chapter Seventy-Three: Lin Wanru's Gift

After shopping for a morning, Zhao Ming still didn't find any suitable objects for Lin Wanru, what hasn't this little girl seen in the mall since she was a child? He is a well-known wealthy businessman in Dazhao, who is rich and rich, and his leg hair is thicker than his waist. It's still my family's Xiao Wu's wooden temperament is so easy to deal with.

It's cheap and there's nothing new about it, it's not a bully to give a two-hundred-dollar gift to a dignified son, and she's not as familiar with Xiao Wu as well, so she doesn't care about her own people. It's expensive, just with her appearance of taking out 150,000 pairs of eyes without blinking, I don't know how expensive it must be to make the chick smile? It's too expensive, Zhao Ming feels unhappy, Lao Tzu is not a local tyrant, and his own worth is not a fraction of yours, why should Lao Tzu hemorrhage for the partnership! Tangled!

Up to now, Tangtang has received the most gifts, and a pair of small hands have long been unable to take it, and Wang Qinian, who was harmed, had to personally take things for his little ancestor, and he still hung a few on his body with both hands. The neck was so fast that he couldn't breathe, but fortunately, the little ancestor felt tired because he got up too early and fell asleep on Xiao Guizi's back, otherwise if he bought it, I was afraid that Wang Qinian would not be able to walk.

After a long walk, the group felt a little hungry in their stomachs, and proposed to find a place to eat something, Zhao Ming's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he took the second daughter into a smaller street, and came to a roadside stall, familiar with the boss and greeted the boss: "Shop, four drawers of steamed buns, four licorice ice and snow cold water, Lidao perilla paste, golden silk party plum, and a plate of sugar lychee." ”

This stall is really not very good, a few tables, a few wooden stools, and a small car are all the furniture of the store. There were also utensils on the table that the previous guest had left too late to clean up. There was a foul smell of sweat in the crowded alleys. But Zhao Ming didn't seem to care at all, he didn't even rub the big Malaysian golden knife and sat on the stool, and helped the store clean up the utensils on the table.

"Okay, sit and wait for a while, and then come." The shopkeeper obviously recognized this gorgeously dressed boy who often came to his roadside stall to eat, and smiled a little more, "It turned out to be a son, I haven't seen you and Ah Gui go out to eat for a while, so busy?" Hey, what a handsome girl. ”

The honest shopkeeper was naturally not talking about the two big ones, but looked at the sugar candy that Zhao Ming had just woken up and praised it sincerely.

"Don't mention it." As soon as Zhao Ming sat down, he chatted with the shopkeeper, "Some time ago, there was something wrong with the business in the house, and the old man of my family planned to throw it off with one hand, and the good and bad ones were gone." Loser old man! It's really not distressing to sell the field. I had no choice but to go out of Beijing and finally recover my losses. This worrying old man me off. ”

"The son is a good means, and the old man is also a successor." The shopkeeper praised with a smile, "Childe, don't blame the little talker, the old man also has his own considerations, don't be angry with your father." It is not easy for the old man to buy a lot of family property, and it will not be yours in the future. ”

", don't even send it to me. My brothers have red eyes, and the old man loves whoever he likes. Anyway, I don't mix, and when I am crowned, I will immediately flee three thousand miles away, who I love! Speaking of this, Zhao Ming's chest was depressed.

"Childe is so courageous." The owner of the housework shop was not easy to interject, so he poured a cup of coarse tea for Zhao Ming, shook the rag in his hand and said, "My family has made the buns, so I will send them to my son." Start with a cup of tea. ”

Seeing the store walk away, Zhao Ming turned around and saw Lin Wanru standing stupidly, with an expression of disbelief, phoenix eyes and mouth wide open. Zhao Ming frowned and stretched out his hand to greet: "Why are you still stunned, come and sit." Wang Qinian, I didn't help you order, I said what I wanted to eat, I have a treat today. ”

Lin Wanru still couldn't believe it, looking at Zhao Ming, who had Tangtang sitting on his lap, he turned his head to look at the civilians in coarse linen clothes and the oil-stained table around him that didn't look so clean, or gritted his teeth and walked over and sat down, "The sixth prince came out to eat here?" ”

Before Zhao Ming could answer, Tangtang, who was already sitting on Zhao Ming's lap and waving his little feet, was waiting for the bun with a smile: "Sister Lin, Sister Lin." The steamed buns made by this uncle are delicious, and the last time my brother brought me to eat them, I was worried about them for a long time. ”

"Don't underestimate this steamed bun shop, with thin skin and big filling, soup and oil, soft and fragrant, fat but not greasy. It's much better than the buns in my house. There is also the fruit of this house, which is also a must. Zhao Ming was satisfied with picking up a freshly baked bun, putting it into a small bowl, carefully poking the skin for the sugar, and the fragrant soup flowed out of the small window.

"Vinegar! I'm going to put vinegar. Tangtang happily slapped his little slap and asked Zhao Ming.

"Good. Oh, my little ancestor, let it go, you're going to sour yourself. Zhao Ming hurriedly stopped Tangtang's little hand, the vinegar was almost as much as the soup, this can still be eaten.

"Better than yours? But the sixth son..."That's the imperial kitchen, Lin Wanru wanted to say something but was stopped by Zhao Ming.

"I know what you mean, but I think there are three things that have nothing to do with identity. In addition to life and death, it is to eat. Some people may care about their status and only do things that are in line with their status. But I don't think that makes sense. People live for a lifetime but the four words of birth, old age, sickness and death, so this stage from birth to death is not long, why not live more easily and wantonly. On the contrary, because of some external things, I restrain myself everywhere, and it is so boring to live. ”

"Eating the food that is most in line with your identity but is tasteless, sitting in the carriage that is most in line with your identity but missing a lot of scenery, wearing silk that is most in line with your identity is far less refreshing than civilian cotton, and doing the things that are most in line with your identity but gaining too much malice. Aren't you tired? That's why I think it's a song about the geometry of life. Fuck identity. Try it, this bun goes well with balsamic vinegar. ”

I went, forgetting Xiao Wu's good appetite, I patronized the mouth cannon. Xiao Wu has already eaten her share, and now she is attacking me! "Shopkeeper, two more cages. Xiao Wu left me some and ate the fruit! ”

Lin Wanru looked at the two big and one small in front of him and shook off his cheeks and ate violently, no one cared about the image, the silver teeth bit and endured the discomfort, and learned from Zhao Ming, opened a small window for the bun and poured some balsamic vinegar, picked up the small bowl and took a sip gently. The rich and fragrant soup fills the whole mouth, which is sweet and sour, fragrant and smooth.

Lin Wanru's eyes lit up, the whole person suddenly cheered up, drank it in a big gulp, and made a squeaky sound of sucking the soup, his face couldn't help but turn crimson, and he secretly raised his head and looked around. Zhao Ming and the three were grabbing the buns, and they were very happy. Although Wang Qinian, Xiao Guizi and others looked here from time to time, they all paid attention to pedestrians. And the cattle were eating louder than their own table.

Lin Wanru was a little ashamed and a little lost. The dignified six princes of Zhao, the young lady of the Guogong family don't care about these false names outside the body, just the daughter of a merchant is still taking Qiao, which is more like a joke compared to herself. Ahhh No matter. This bun is really good, another one.

Lin Wan quickly joined the three of them to grab the buns. accidentally caught a bun at the same time as Zhao Ming, Lin Wanru blushed and quickly withdrew his chopsticks. Zhao Ming smiled, picked up the bun and put it in Lin Wanru's bowl and carefully opened a window for her, so that Lin Wanru's face was even redder, and she buried her face in the bowl at a loss, sucking the juice of the bun in small sips.

At the end of the meal, the four of them sat on the bench with satisfaction, Zhao Ming drank Lin Wanru's endless ice and snow cold water in one gulp, Lin Wanru hurriedly lowered his head, crimson straight vine roots.

After a quarter of an hour of sleepiness, Zhao Ming clapped his hands and stood up, and Xiao Guizi slipped the bill, "Keep walking, close the store." ”

Halfway through, passing by a jewelry store, Zhao Ming thought about it, stopped everyone and turned to Lin Wanru and said, "It's just that you don't have a gift, go in and take a look." ”

Lin Wanru wanted to refuse, but she was really reluctant, and her two little hands kept stirring with her hand, and she followed silently and obediently.

This storefront is not the same as the stalls outside. The stall just now was mainly made of bronze, and there were not many pieces of silver jewelry. This jewelry store called Ding Peifang is much more luxurious, silverware is rare, gold is placed on the shelves, and there are many jade and glazed agate. There are also a lot of men's accessories, and now there is a young man playing with a jade paperweight, and his appearance is quite delicate, but he is dressed up with oily hair and powder.

"What do you need to introduce to the little one?" Seeing that a guest came to the door, the shopkeeper immediately stepped forward to greet him, and motioned to the man to serve tea to the four guests who were obviously the masters.

"She's the one who wants to see things." Zhao Ming gave way, pushing Lin Wanru behind him to the front desk, and he wandered around. Just wait and pay.

"Oh, it's this girl. Our shop can have good heads, gold, silver and jade, as well as inlaid with precious stones and pearls. What does the girl want? The shopkeeper hurriedly walked to the side to introduce it, not daring to face the female dependents of others.

"I want to see the hairpin." I don't know why I think of the copper hairpin that Zhao Ming gave to Feng Wu, Lin Wanru also wants a hairpin.

"Yes. Hurry up and take out the jade and the batch of hairpins inlaid with gems. I don't have the eyesight to see it. The shopkeeper reprimanded his fellow and explained, "The girl's temperament is so refined, the little ones don't take those all-gold ones to be embarrassed." Not worthy of the temperament of a girl. ”

"Girl, look at this peacock hairpin, based on jade, inlaid with rubies, and falling pearls. Best for girls though. ”

I have to say that this shopkeeper has been looking at people for many years and has developed a pair of extraordinary eyes, and this jade hairpin is really in line with Lin Wanru's style and temperament. But Lin looked at the jade hairpin and just didn't make a sound, it's not that she doesn't like this jade hairpin, it's just that she is not satisfied with the price of this jade hairpin, even if she doesn't ask the price, she knows that the price difference between this jade hairpin and that copper hairpin is too far, so far that it seems that she can never catch up with the distance.