Chapter 172
"Sorry, I forgot to bring the money." Tang Yuan smiled apologetically at the vendor.

Tang Yuan scratched her head and walked alone on the main road. It was rare for An Jinlan and Meng Youran to have such a good atmosphere, and she didn't want to disturb them.

"It's so boring!" Tang Yuan raised her head and shouted towards the sky.

Suddenly, he felt a line of sight staring at him, and immediately looked back, but there was no suspicious person.

"Recently, the vigilance is really too heavy."

God's face is sometimes more changeable than a girl's mood. Just now, it was clear that the sky was clear, but in the blink of an eye, it was raining lightly. The rain was getting heavier, and the street vendors around hurriedly packed up their bags. Find a place to hide from the rain.

A middle-aged woman selling clothes on the side of the road attracted Tangyuan's attention. Her cart was already full of clothes, and it was difficult to sell the wet clothes.

Tang Yuan walked forward quickly, picked up the clothes that were about to fall to the ground, and helped her put them back.

"Thank you." The aunt thanked the glutinous rice balls, pushed her cart and walked quickly into the distance.

Tangyuan stood where she was, watching the aunt's back, slightly covering her cheeks with her hands to make her sight clearer, the rain was getting heavier, and she should find a place to shelter from the rain.

Suddenly a black umbrella stopped on his head, covering himself from the wind and rain outside.

Tang Yuan looked back, her eyes met, and she fell into those eyes full of tenderness.

Holding the glutinous rice balls tightly in his arms with one hand, the warmth in his chest gradually spread.

"Is it still cold?" The voice was as gentle as ever.

Tangyuan remained silent, just looked at Ye Bei quietly, followed his footsteps, and walked to the eaves sheltered from the rain.

The two of them were not the only ones sheltering from the rain under the eaves. There were many people standing here and there, including visible people and vendors. He and Ye Bei stood in the far right area, with a wall beside them.

"Try it on." Yebei took out a hat from his pocket.

"You have been following me." Tang Yuan's smile was a little shy.

"I haven't been with you for a long time." Yebei's smile was very gentle, like the spring in March.

"How long has it been?"

Ye Bei lowered his head and put a hat on the glutinous rice balls with both hands.

"Why didn't you answer me?" Tang Yuan looked at Ye Bei, and suddenly Ye Bei's hat-wearing hand stopped slightly, and pulled it down a little, covering Tang Yuan's eyes.

"Pull it up a little bit, my eyes are blocked." Before Tang Yuan finished speaking, her warm lips were sealed up, and she looked at Ye Bei's face from the gap in the hat, slowly Close your eyes, follow his rhythm, toss and turn.

Wait, there seems to be someone around.

Tangyuan grabbed Yebei's clothes, and signaled that there were other people hiding from the rain around him. Seeing that Yebei didn't respond, she instinctively wanted to push Yebei away.

Pop, the umbrella in Yebei's hand snapped open, and a black umbrella blossomed, blocking the picture of the two of them.

"From the moment you appeared, I couldn't help but want to follow you." Yebei approached Tangyuan's ear, with a faint heat in her ear, and his words were lingering and whispering.

Yebei held Tangyuan's hand tightly with the umbrella, and handed the umbrella to Tangyuan by the way.

"Yebei~" Tangyuan felt that the shadow of the person in front of her was becoming more and more blurred, she wanted to reach out and grab it, but she instinctively controlled herself.

We all have our own space and need to accomplish what we want to accomplish by ourselves.

Maybe it's time for me to mature and grow up.

Slowly straightening the hat, holding an umbrella and walking into the rain and fog.

Suddenly looking back, those passers-by covered their faces and secretly smiled.

Tang Yuan turned her head quickly, and covered her cheeks with the black umbrella. Uncle Ye's skin was thick enough, and he could walk so smoothly under the gaze of so many people.

When Tangyuan returned to the residence again, Meng Youran was still sitting on the sofa with An Jinlan.

Unexpectedly, Meng Youran sat next to An Jinlan, holding a book. The two of them propped their heads and read a book.

"What a harmonious picture." Tangyuan walked into the room and changed into a pair of slippers.

"You're back so soon." An Jinlan was obviously at a loss, and deliberately distanced herself from Meng Youran.

"It's getting late, it's time for dinner." Tang Yuan picked up the apples on the table. "It's a nice apple."

"Meng Youran picked it in the back garden of their house, it's very fresh." An Jinlan's tone seemed to be talking about her husband.

Tangyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, making An Jinlan feel a little ashamed.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"She may think you are too beautiful." Meng Youran put down the book, looked at An Jinlan and said.

"I almost forgot, look at the glutinous rice balls, Meng Youran braided my hair according to the book, doesn't it look good?" An Jinlan turned around as if offering a treasure.

"Hey, I said why is this apple so sweet." Tangyuan said after taking a bite of the apple.

"It's okay, the sunshine is not enough, it's not very sweet, the top of the tree is sweeter, I can't climb up, I wait for Lan Lan to pick it." Meng Youran took the apple on the table, asked for it, took a bite, frowned slightly, and then Put it back.

"Master, you can't waste it." Tangyuan pushed the apple back.

"Yes, don't waste it." An Jinlan picked up the apple on the table.

"Okay." Meng Youran's answer was a bit difficult. You must know that at home, no matter how delicious food is, I only eat one-third of it. To make An Jinlan happy, she must eat too.

"Then I eat, will you be happy?"

"Yes." An Jinlan nodded with a smile.This guy looks a little aloof and has explosive combat prowess, but he is actually a naive and cute little fool in his bones.

"Then I must eat it clean." Meng Youran picked up the apple and quickly gnawed it.

Although what he ate was not what he liked, when he saw her laughing, he suddenly found that the apple was extremely sweet, and a sense of happiness spread in his heart.

"By the way, Meng Youran said that we can go to his house to pick apples at night." An Jinlan said excitedly.

"What kind of apples are you picking so late?" Tang Yuan yawned to show that she was not interested.

"It's very fun, and I can help you prepare other food." Meng Youran immediately became anxious when she heard that glutinous rice balls were not interested, and quickly resorted to food temptations.

If the glutinous rice balls did not go, Lan Lan probably would not come to her house to play.

"Tangyuan, I want to pick apples~" An Jinlan looked at Tangyuan pitifully.

"Okay, go early and come back early." Tang Yuan shook her head helplessly.

A woman who is overwhelmed by love, she is euphemistically saying that she invites you to pick apples, and it would be ridiculous if she planted strawberries for you.

But that's fine too, the better An Jinlan and Meng Youran's relationship is, the more impossible it is to be with that unlucky brother of hers.

It's really that my younger brother is too unreliable, so I can't feel sorry for such a good girl like An Jinlan.

 Only a pinch of cumin stood between me and the roast.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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