young flower

There are really no people who go shopping just for shopping.This time it was rare to have leisure and mood, and with Yang Chongyu and Tie Bao agitating, Feihua didn't refute Yang Fengjue's face.

Ever since Yang Fengjue knew that he was the culprit of Feihua's illness, he felt as if he had convulsions, and he didn't do anything serious all day long, just wandering around Feihua, complaining and fawning like a rushing bird. A big curly-haired dog who is afraid of being abandoned by his owner.

cough!It's a bit of a stretch to say so, but Yang Fengjue really seemed to have been hit, and directly "upgraded from a sullen man with a paralyzed face to an unscrupulous dogleg" - this is what Lan Jinghang said, he was thrown down by Yang Fengjue A lot of work oppresses me to howl every day in "The World Is Abnormal" (remember this? The headquarters of Tianyang Commercial Bank, if you don't remember, please read the chapter on the full moon in the autumn), or come to Feihua with a distorted face He complained about his grievances, and incidentally wiped out a batch of pastries made by Yang Chongyu, which made Tie Bao protest.

On this day, Fei Hua got up to take a shower and change clothes, and had a not-too-early breakfast with everyone, so she went out "accompanied" by everyone.

The weather on this day was fine, the sun was shining brightly, there was no wind, a white cloud occasionally drifted across the high blue sky, and the air was full of pure and refreshing breath and the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The scale of Luozhou City is large, and because it is located in the Jiangnan Plain and the lower reaches of the Luan River, the city outline is flat and open, with a magnificent momentum. is at the top.

And according to Feihua, the commercial development of Luozhou is better than that of other cities in the entire Jiangnan area. In addition to the advantages of transportation and geography, the more important factor is that the people here generally have a sense of small commodity economy. In addition to large shops and workshops, Almost every household in Luozhou likes to do some small business in their spare time, set up a stall, set up a street stall or something, so the morning market, evening market and night market in Luozhou City are also very famous in the entire Jiangnan area.

A group of people walked on the bluestone road beside the street. On one side was a dazzling array of shops, and on the other side was a street with cars and horses. The pedestrians passing by all the time saw the hustle and bustle.Walking in it, Feihua has the illusion of being in a dream.

Tie Bao and Yun Tan were scurrying in front like letting the wind go, Yang Chongyu followed behind with a good temper, buying snacks and gadgets for the two children from time to time, or chatting with Feihua and Yang Fengjue who were walking slowly. A more eye-catching item.After strolling on the main street for a while, several people walked into the side street with a tacit understanding.

Anyone who is good at shopping for treasures knows that the really unique and good things are hidden in some inconspicuous small shops in the alleys. You can buy things of good quality, but the price must be as high as the place where the goods are sold, unlike those small street shops, where you can often find things that are cheap and surprise you again and again.

The handicraft industry in ancient times was already very developed, and Luozhou was also a major commercial center. In addition, the local government offices encouraged business, so the people in Luozhou City would like to do some handicraft work at their own doorsteps. Putting a small stall in front of it led to the emergence of many small streets winding in the alleys in Luozhou City.

Whether they are local residents or people from other places, they like to go shopping in the small streets. Sometimes they spend a whole day shopping from the south of the city to the north of the city, and from the east to the west of the city. No one can tell exactly how many business opportunities are hidden. Anyway, people in Luozhou City rely on these small businesses to live a delicious, peaceful and contented life. The award, the post of government office in Luozhou is also very coveted.

From the main street to the small street, the atmosphere of the market inside becomes stronger. The shops on both sides are all small doors and small noodles. On the not-so-wide street, there are long queues of stalls on both sides, and the pedestrians are crowded together. A small street was bustling with activity, but every shopper was full of joy and excitement, which made Feihua feel a little joy in his heart after seeing it.

The small street was too crowded, and Yang Fengjue was afraid that Feihua would be squeezed or suffocated by people/traffic, so he took him to an alley with fewer people after walking for a while.

It is a long and straight alley. The back doors of the houses on both sides are facing the alley. The neighbors set up small baskets, small benches, etc., put their own goods, and chatted while standing or squatting. , If there are customers coming, I will say hello, if there are no customers, I will help the neighbor next to me when I see the business is busy, and I will make a joke with a smile when it is over...

Seeing such a scene, Feihua was a little moved. The ordinary and harmonious days are full of warmth. This kind of life has been his dream since he was sensible in the last life, and it has continued to this life. Strange time and space, unpredictable fate, He is more eager for a safe and reliable destination, a person who can carry his long-standing dream.

Feihua looked sideways at Yang Fengjue. He bent slightly and was carefully looking at a bamboo carving sold by an old man. Looking at it from Feihua's perspective, his chiseled side face showed an indescribable solemnity, with curled eyelashes There was a faint halo under the sun, and tenderness seemed to be radiating from those obsidian-like eyes in the blink of an eye.

——This person, although he has never said anything to him, but everything he does and every action can make Feihua feel that he is cared for, loved, accommodated, and respected. Like a relative, a confidant, and a ~lover~, she considers everything for herself, but never makes Feihua feel that she is being treated as a woman.Considerate and thoughtful beyond any one person, no matter it is the last life or this life.

Feihua can't tell what that feeling is, sour, astringent, sweet and sad, resistant and happy, annoyed and hated, angry and ashamed...too many emotions, so complicated that he just wants to be like an ostrich Also buried his head in the sand and pretended not to know anything.But that kind of emotion is too strong for him, even if he wants to ignore it deliberately, but Yang Fengjue, he is a stream of warm water, which surrounds him day by day, faintly, but permeates into his heart unconsciously go.

Feihua feels that she is rapidly sliding into an unknown abyss. Falling in love with a man may not be a surprise to him, but the emotion of "love" is still too strange to him. I don't know how to face Yang Fengjue, I don't know how to get along best...

"What are you looking at? So engrossed."

A deep voice sounded next to her ear, and Feihua regained her senses in a trance, and met Yang Fengjue's eyes hiding a bright smile—after getting along with him for a long time, Feihua could also feel and distinguish his emotional changes.

"Uh~ it's nothing—" Feihua turned her head instantly, pretending to look down at the various bamboo carvings on the old man's small table, but she didn't realize that her red ear tips made someone happy.

"Which one do you like?" Yang Fengjue was in high spirits, but she still asked with a slight smile on her face, her head slightly lowered to Feihua's ear. Next to his ears, the small tips of the ears that had just lost some heat turned red again.

"Uh~ that's it."

Feihua absent-mindedly picked out a pen holder carved with pines lying on the snow and handed it over. Yang Fengjue took it, and handed it to the old man along with a carved tea cup she had chosen. After paying the money, she naturally led Feihua's hand. Keep walking forward.

There are not many pedestrians in the long alleys, but from a distance, there is a sense of leisure.The two wobbled around and stopped, and when it was almost noon, there were already many small bags and small bags of odds and ends in their hands, so Yang Fengjue simply bought a beautiful rattan flower basket, put the things in it all at once, and took a special bag with him. Hua took a shortcut and went to his Furong Building outside the main street. He had already agreed with Yang Chongyu and the others to have dinner there today.

Coming out of the small street, the upsurge of hustle and bustle came again.

Arriving at the reserved seat on the second floor of Furong Building, Yang Fengjue and Feihua sat down and drank tea before Yang Chongyu and the others arrived.

It was meal time at this time, and there were a lot of people coming to eat. Although the private seats on the second floor were relatively quiet, some noise was inevitable when the seats were almost full.Furonglou's signature dishes, pre-dinner cold dishes, and after-dinner refreshments are all unique in Luozhou City. Many people come here to eat even if they are waiting in line. Therefore, when someone comes to Yang Fengjue and Feihua to sit at a table Yang Fengjue didn't feel too surprised when he was there.

However, when Feihua saw clearly the appearance of the person who wanted to join her, she was still slightly taken aback.

——This person really looks too much like a certain person in memory.

Yue Jingshuang, his father in name, Feihua had a deep impression on that face on the night of New Year's Eve five or six years ago, but now, this eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man who came to disturb them, his appearance and figure It is six to seven percent similar to Yue Jingshuang in memory.If the young man in front of him had nothing to do with Yue Jingshuang, Feihua would really marvel at the wonder of the world.

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32. Meeting in a restaurant...

In the slightly noisy private room of the restaurant, a young man who looked exactly like Yue Jingshuang stood in the aisle and politely asked if he could sit at the same table.Feihua later felt that if all the historical moments were recorded like history books, then their meeting this time would undoubtedly be an event that could be recorded.