Chongxi's little husband is very "soft and cute"

The small tea stand at the gate of the city set up banners to entertain guests early, Lu Yunchen cheekily went up to beg for two bowls of boiled water, poured them down, and the scorching heat was swept away.

He wiped his mouth, picked up the bamboo basket with one hand and straddled his back, and Qin Muyan, one after the other, entered the city.

It happened that there was a wedding party approaching on horseback, whistling and beating all the way, a few strong bearers carried a fiery red Xijiao, bumping past them, and the little boy followed behind the wedding sedan chair, Crying for candy.

Lu Yunchen pulled Qin Muyan back a few steps to avoid being bumped by the rattling horse.

The two of them looked away when the wedding procession had gone far away.

Lu Yunchen followed the original owner's memory and found the bookstore.

As soon as he entered the bookstore, the shopkeeper came out to welcome him.

"Brother Yun Chen, long time no see, don't come here without any problems."

Lu Yunchen cupped his hands and saluted, "Thank you for your concern, the shopkeeper, everything is fine, Yunchen came to return the transcribed books today."

"Don't worry, don't worry, come in quickly." Shopkeeper Zhao greeted him to enter the door, and called Xiao Er to pour tea.

Lu Yunchen waved his hand and declined, "Shopkeeper, there is no need for tea. I came today because I actually have something to tell the shopkeeper. After this settlement, I will no longer copy books for the bookstore."

Shopkeeper Zhao was a little surprised, but he didn't try to persuade him to stay. He just said a few words of politeness, and then called the accountant to settle his wages.

"Buns... Freshly baked buns..." Xiaoer lifted the lid, and the juicy buns were neatly stacked on the steamer, and the fragrance wafted in the wind.

Lu Yunchen opened the curtain of the bookstore, and saw Qin Muyan standing in front of the bun shop, looking longingly at the big soft bun.

He went straight over, "Xiao Er, how do you sell this bun?"

In the morning, the two of them left in a hurry and didn't even eat food. At this moment, they only drank a bowl of boiled water. Qin Muyan must be very hungry.

"Meat buns cost five cents each, vegetarian buns cost two cents each, and bean paste buns cost three cents each. Guest officer, how much do you want?" Xiao Er put a towel on his shoulder and asked straightforwardly.

Lu Yunchen shook the wages he had just received, "Xiao Er, pack me two vegetarian buns and two bean paste buns."

"Okay, wait a minute..." The little boy wrapped his hands and feet in oiled paper, "Guest officer, be careful, the buns are hot just out of the oven."

Lu Yunchen took the steamed stuffed bun, and first handed the bean paste bun to Qin Muyan.

Just now this little guy looked at the red bean paste bun without blinking his eyes, he probably likes to eat it.

Sure enough, Qin Muyan thanked him, picked up the red bean paste bun with both hands, and couldn't wait to take a bite.

The fluffy, white and tender buns are wrapped in the fragrant, glutinous and sweet red bean paste, and the mouthful is filled with saliva.

The taste of this plain steamed stuffed bun is also good, moderately salty and mild, Lu Yunchen took two bites, still feeling unsatisfied.

With a full stomach, the two turned around Surabaya Street.

To say that the most prosperous street in Yong'an Town is Surabaya Street.There are row upon row of houses on both sides of the street, butcher shops, medical halls, and wine shops are all available, and there are small vendors shouting and shouting along the way.

Lu Yunchen looked around and stopped in front of the butcher's shop. The pork belly on the chopping board had distinct layers, fat and thin, and it was used to make braised pork. It was ready to top.

In the past few days, Xingzi hadn't tasted minced meat at all, and his mouth was so bland that there was no taste at all.

"Little brother, do you want to buy meat? Look at this piece, it was killed this morning, it's fresh..." The butcher rubbed twice, the meat cleaver in his hand was sharpened.

"Do you want to buy meat?" Qin Muyan leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

"You don't want to eat?" Lu Yunchen asked back, is there anyone who doesn't want to eat meat these days?

"..."

Now is it a question of whether he wants to eat or not?Qin Muyan roared in his heart, just after receiving his wages, he was going to eat and drink, at such an age, he couldn't plan carefully at all.

"Boss, weigh me. I don't want to be too fat. You can cut me along this way." Lu Yunchen gestured.

"Okay, little brother..." The butcher raised his knife and dropped it, Qin Muyan felt distressed for a while, watching the white money just disappear.

Carrying this hanging meat, Lu Yunchen went to a grocery store and weighed some big ingredients. Before leaving, he saw the white sugar on the counter, gritted his teeth, and brought some more.

Qin Muyan followed behind, from the pain in the beginning to the gradual numbness.

After buying these, Lu Yunchen hugged the remaining money and stuffed it to Qin Muyan.

"This..." The little brat showed a surprised look on his face, he was doing well, what is this for?

"Here, you take it, otherwise, there is nothing left." Lu Yunchen smiled meaningfully, but he remembered that all the money earned by the original owner was handed over to Lu Lishi in the end up.

With such a flair, you don't have anything left... Qin Muyan would obviously be wrong, but fortunately, he was obedient and stuffed the money into his sleeve.

After going around Surabaya Street, the two decided to go back together. There was no bullock cart on the way back, and it was not an easy task to go back on their own legs.