In Ning Cui's tearful eyes, Feng Qianwei slipped out of the back door with Xu Zuhuan.

"Sister, would it be bad to be found?"

Must ask as happily and weakly as possible, worried that Feng Qianwei will be punished.

"Don't mind him! My sister will take you to buy sugar."

Feng Qianwei seems to be abducting an underage beautiful young man, but she is only about 13 or 14 years old.

His height is not low. He is not as tall and powerful as an adult man, but he is also similar to Feng Qianwei. He will grow much taller in another year or two, and his figure will be more slender at that time.

"Sister, I'm not a child."

He said shyly, looking very cute.

He was still wearing the clothes he wore yesterday and followed Feng Qianwei out of the back door of Feng mansion. The clear sunshine fell from the branches of fallen leaves, like a diamond yarn woven by running water.

Must have beautiful purple hair that glitters in the sun. Those silver eyes made him look different.

"Who stipulates that only children can eat sugar?"

Feng Qianwei bought two hats with gauze at the roadside and brought them to both of them.

"At the entrance of Fanhua alley, there is a stall for sugar figurines. The sugar figurines are delicious and beautiful. It's a pity that you haven't eaten them."

In the past, Feng Qianwei was a greedy Lord, so she basically knew where there was delicious food in Longxiang city.

Xu Jihuan followed her quietly and walked through the alley. Sure enough, he saw a stall.

On both sides of the alley are golden osmanthus trees. They smell all the way.

The stall was set up by a haggard middle-aged woman, followed by a little girl in floral cloth. The girl wore a braid of sheep's horns, and her eyes were mature beyond her age.

Their mother and daughter live by setting up stalls, and their skills are handed down from their parents. Because she married an idle husband, she had to come out to feed her children.

Most women in this world have no status. If they marry the wrong person, they will be ruined all their life.

Originally, before marriage, even if the family was poor, she was once a cherished daughter of the family, but after marriage, she became a maid in prison for life.

Although the woman had a hard time, her craft was very good.

The sugar figurines here have patterns of birds, fish, animals, flowers and plants, and orange sugar silk. They outline various forms. They are worn with bamboo sticks and placed on the stall. If you are closer, you can smell a sweet smell.

"Xiao Huan, choose one yourself and help me choose one."

Feng Qianwei looks at the glittering sugar man. Maybe everyone wants his life to be sweet, but the sweeter things are, the easier they are to deteriorate and fail.

"Give this to my sister and this to me."

Xu Jihuan carefully selected a flower shaped sugar for Feng Qianwei, and he himself chose a rabbit shaped sugar.

"So sweet."

He took a bite and thought it was the sweetest sugar he had ever eaten.

"Aunt, what's special these days?"

Feng Qianwei and Xu Jinhuan sat on the big Bluestone under the old tree at the entrance of the alley, eating sugar man and listening to the aunt.

Her stall is a cart. Only in the morning will she be at the entrance of the alley. At other times, she will push it to the streets to sell sugar people, so she knows the most news.

"If you want to say something special, I heard something. In the west of the city where we live, many people have died inexplicably recently, and all of them are young bridegrooms, which makes people panic and dare not marry now."

The aunt opened her mouth and looked a little scared, but all the dead were men, so she didn't have much fear.

"I tell you, the most frightening thing is not this, but when they die, their faces are smiling."

Feng Qianwei is also curious to hear such a strange thing.