After dressing as a widow

"Then I'll make clear soup for you." Lin Xiaoyao got angry by herself, knowing how painful it is to make her mouth feel uncomfortable. If she eats spicy food at this time, the recovery will be slower.

Chen Xing nodded: "Yes."

Wang Qin, who ordered a bunch beside him, watched Chen Xingcai order a bunch of radishes and mushrooms, and frowned: "Is this enough to eat?"

Chen Xing said: "My mouth is angry, I can't eat too much, brother Qin ordered so much, can I finish it?"

Lin Xiaoyao was picking up Wang Qin's, a large handful of bamboo sticks, more than half of which was pork, it looked like a lot.

Wang Qin raised the corner of his mouth: "Where is this? Maybe I will burn so many more later. Do you think everyone is like you, feeding cats for three or two dollars."

"..." Chen Xing smiled and said nothing, secretly clenched the hand hanging by his side.

Everyone’s mala tang was ready, and they put them in bamboo tubes and took them to the table in the backyard. Lin Zhen had already placed three clay pots containing sour plum soup, pearl milk tea, and Hong Kong-style milk tea Gentleman’s Tea in the middle of the table.

He looked at Huang Yuwen and others who were sitting down, and put the bamboo cup beside him: "There is sour plum soup pearl milk tea and Junzi tea, add whatever you want to drink, eat here later, and play a little longer."

Milk tea is very famous in the town, and the high price of [-] Wen a cup is a bit bluffing, but now in front of them, there is a big clay pot full, drink it as you want!

Huang Yuwen's eyes lit up, and he looked at Lin Zhen with a raised tone: "Thank you, Uncle!"

"I didn't expect Uncle to be the shopkeeper of the milk tea shop, so amazing!"

Who doesn't love a cute child, especially a child with a cute face and a sweet mouth, Lin Zhen said with a smile: "I can't say anything else about Shuanzi, milk tea and spicy soup are enough."

"Okay, you guys eat, I won't bother you to play, Shuanzi, if you have anything to do, go find me." Children have children's topics, and they are not comfortable here with him alone, Lin Zhen doesn't want to Stay here as a light bulb.

Lin Zhen glanced at the children at the table, paused for half a second on Chen Xing who only took a bunch of radishes and mushrooms, and went back to the front shop without saying anything.

He has been in business for a long time, and he is very accurate in judging people. Among the children brought by Gu Shuanzi, Wang Qin's family background is the best, followed by Huang Yuwen, Chen Kuiyou and others.

The worst one was the child who only ordered a bunch of radishes and a bunch of mushrooms. Although he was wearing a long robe, it had been washed too many times, and the cotton threads for weaving had lost their warp and weft.The shoes on my feet were also a little uncomfortable, obviously half a size too small.

This reminded Lin Zhen of Zhong Yan. Zhong Yan was also a child of a poor family, but even in a robe that was washed white and folded with patches, he stood upright like a green bamboo.

That child was too young, and was thrown into the circle of Wang Qin and others. He just wanted to paint himself the same color as Wang Qin and others to cover up his differences.

But none of this has much to do with Lin Zhen. Whether Wang Qin, Huang Yuwen, or Chen Xing, they are all Shuanzi's friends.

Humph.

Lin Zhen smiled amusingly.

The kid is so smart, I don't know how to call this group of people, look at them, like a cat being pinched by the back of the neck.

As soon as Lin Zhen left, only Gu Shuanzi and Huang Yuwen and his gang were left in the backyard. Malatang was so fragrant that they could only bury their heads in eating it, and then had a sip of cold sour plum soup or Milk tea, so beautiful, so beautiful.

Only two people ate slowly, one was Chen Xing and the other was Gu Shuanzi.

Everyone heard what Chen Xing said to Lin Xiaoyao before that he was angry, so he could only pretend to have difficulty swallowing, and it took a long time to eat half of the two radishes on the skewer.

He always felt that Gu Shuanzi must know that the pain in his mouth was fake, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassment and hatred in his heart. Why, why can a small stall operator sit there calmly, not at all because of his own Ashamed of his family background, why should he pretend to be careful with a smiling face in front of Wang Qin every day, and still have such a difficult life.

Wang Qin, who was eating heavily, didn't realize that his little follower was fighting with Gu Shuanzi at all. He drank a sip of pearl milk tea comfortably, chewed the pearls in it, and looked at Gu Shuanzi: "I knew Your father is the shopkeeper of the milk tea shop, so I won't bother you, so I can let you bring me to eat Malatang and drink milk tea every day."

Gu Shuanzi put down the sour plum soup in his hand, and said sternly, "I won't bring you here."

"!" Wang Qin stared at Gu Shuanzi with wide eyes, "Well, Gu Shuanzi—" His voice was so loud that the cicadas in the backyard couldn't hear it.

Gu Shuanzi picked up a bamboo stick and pressed it against his mouth: "Let me, Uncle Lin, hear it, and I'll pierce it from your mouth to the back of your head, like a hot and spicy skewer."

"..." The sharpened bamboo stick was twenty centimeters long, and it felt a little painful when it touched the mouth.

But it was because Gu Shuanzi didn't use his strength, if he poked a hole, Wang Qin's mouth would be poked out.

Wang Qin suddenly felt wronged. From the beginning of the Lin family, he thought that Gu Shuanzi really wanted to be friends with him.He counted the advantages of being friends with Gu Shuanzi. First, Gu Shuanzi was a good fighter. In the future, he could ask him to stand up for him if he couldn't beat him. Second, Gu Shuanzi's family had Malatang and milk tea, if you run out of money from your mother, you can ask Gu Shuanzi to bring something delicious for you.

Who knows, Gu Shuanzi actually lied to him, and even said that he would wear him like spicy hot skewers.

Gu Shuanzi's words also frightened the others, especially when he said such words in that cold tone, which added to the feeling that he would do so in the next second.

Wang Qin lowered his voice, sat on the chair and backed away: "You asked us to come, and you told your father that we are your friends, and now it doesn't count."

Gu Shuanzi looked at him, he was too lazy to tell him why he called them here, and he didn't bother to explain why he said they were friends in front of Lin Zhen, he only said the most important thing: "Even if they were friends, I wouldn't do it again This time I entertain you like this."

"Uncle Lin opened the shop and got up earlier in the morning than we went to school, and was busy until late at night. I'm just his...child. I can't ignore his hard work because of this relationship."

Wang Qin, the little bookboys who stretch out their clothes and eat and open their mouths, can’t understand what he said. For them, when they go home, the servants will prepare the clothes and food. As for where the clothes and food come from, they don’t know, and they don’t know. Don't have to know.

A dinner party that started inexplicably and ended inexplicably ended.

Standing beside Gu Shuanzi, Lin Zhen looked at the child named Wang Qin who walked the fastest angrily, folded his arms and looked at the boy: "I also said that I would let them have lunch here, and they walked too fast. "

"When they go back too late, their family members will worry." Gu Shuanzi's robe was blown up by the wind, and the hairband on his head was also fluttering.

He took out his purse from his sleeve, and took out a piece of silver that was just right: "Uncle Lin, this is our expenses today."

"Huh?" Lin Zhen took the broken piece of silver. He didn't realize it at first, but when he understood it, he suddenly squatted down and pinched his cheeks that had finally grown a little fat with both hands, "Gu Shuanzi, your brain is full of melons. What are you thinking about all day?"

The flesh on Junyi's little face was pinched, and his thin mouth turned into a chicken's mouth, but he could still see the original long eyebrows and eyes frowning seriously: "This is what it should be. "

"Uncle Lin, you have worked very hard to open the shop, and you haven't had a good rest."

Lin Zhen, who originally wanted to say something to him, stopped suddenly, took the piece of broken silver and said, "Then I will take it, but I will not spend this piece of silver, and will keep it forever."

"Our Shuanzi will feel sorry for others too, he has grown up."

Lin Zhen put down his hand pinching his face, and was about to stand up when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

He looked at the person calling him, and saw a young man with a jade crown on his head, a robe with narrow sleeves, and a jade pendant purse and fan bag on his waist. He was different from many people on the street. Same, it looks like a rich man.

Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment, and the original memory of this body flashed in his head.

This is Master Qian!

The young master Qian who married him and then divorced him according to his mother's order!

What is he doing here!

It has been a year since Lin Zhen took over this body, and he didn't know that the original owner had never really liked the relationship between Young Master Qian and Gu Da. He rarely thought of these two people, and he couldn't catch any traces when he was busy. arrive.

But when Young Master Qian stood in front of him, something that he thought disappeared crashed into his head with a bang.

Young Master Qian, Qian Jingyuan, his first husband, was a tall branch that he tried his best to pull up. For this reason, he did not hesitate to have a good relationship with Qian Jingyuan in Liyu Village. Father Lin and the others were disappointed and puzzled, and married into the Qian family.

After entering Qian's house, Yuanshen saw what is rich clothes and fine food, and what is a real master, and he held on to Qian Jingyuan even more.

At that time, the two had just got married, and Qian Jingyuan loved him so much that he would not give the moon to the stars, so he hung out with him twelve hours and ten hours a day.

Soon, Mrs. Qian was displeased. He didn't like Lin Zhen, a country boy at all. He shamelessly seduced his son without telling him, and he didn't have any education.

Therefore, Mrs. Qian stuffed several beautiful little maids into Qian Jingyuan's courtyard.

At the beginning, Qian Jingyuan didn't look at those little maids. Compared with Lin Zhen, who was so beautiful, the little maids couldn't compare with him at all.

But for the first little maid who succeeded in climbing the bed, there was a second one. Gradually, the two of them spent less time together, and Mrs. Qian changed her ways to torment her original body.

It was rumored that Mrs. Qian used death to force Qian Jingyuan to divorce her original body. In fact, it was not just because of this, but because the original body was overwhelmed by the maids who lost Qian Jingyuan's favor during that time. After doing many things that made Qian Jingyuan feel ugly, he wrote the divorce letter.