When Cheng Yusheng and Li Xiaoxue are young and old, chewing sugar gourd on the threshold, the wooden door of the courtyard is opened from the inside. Ye Shengge in a white dress pushes the door out. Cheng Yusheng can't help but look up at the sky. It's time for ye Shengge to go to the wonton shop to eat a bowl of wonton. This is the second time ye Shengge goes out in a day, and it will be the last Once, Cheng Yusheng couldn't let go of this opportunity. He stood up and patted his buttocks. Looking at ye Shengge's figure walking to the entrance of the alley, he turned and asked Li Xiaoxue, "Xiaoxue girl, are you sure your sister Ye really likes peach blossom?"

Li Xiaoxue's string of sugar gourd, there is only a hawthorn on it. She raised her head and said with a smile: "you, if you don't believe it, I will say nothing before, but three strings of sugar gourd are still needed."

Cheng Yusheng rubbed his cheek, gritted his teeth and said, "OK, today your brother Cheng believes you once, but sugar gourd will be given to you tomorrow, now..."

Before he finished, Li Xiaoxue waved her hand and said happily, "go ahead. Sister Ye has a bowl of wonton, but it doesn't take much time."

Cheng Yusheng nods heavily and walks to the wonton shop by the threshold outside the alley.

At dusk, the wonton shop was supposed to be closed. Naturally, there were no people. If the woman who cooked the wonton knew that the girl in the lane over there who liked to wear a white dress would come here to eat a bowl of wonton at this time of day, she might have closed the stall.

For the girl who didn't know her name but only her surname ye, the woman was very happy to see her, not because she came here to eat a bowl of wonton every day, but because of her eyes. The woman has sold wonton here for so many years. Who hasn't seen her? But I've never seen anyone as clean as this girl's eyes.

Her eyes, ah, like a clear bottomless pool, without any impurities, who would like to see.

The woman began to cook wonton, so she waited until ye Shengge came into the shop and sat down. At the place where she sat every day, the woman had already brought a bowl of steaming wonton.

Ye Shengge nodded his head, touched out several copper coins and put them in the palm of the woman's hand.

The woman didn't count them either. She just put them away and said a few words with a smile. Most of them were trivial things of the day. She was happy to say something about Ye Sheng's songs. Ye Sheng's songs were heard a lot. At last, she asked a question or two. It was not easy for this Taoist to say more.

Finally, the woman who talked about a lot of things said with a smile: "girl, talk to your aunt, have you ever looked at the right eye?"

Ye Shengge raised his head and did not speak.

Finally, he shook his head.

The woman opened her mouth and wanted to ask something. Suddenly a voice rang out at the door, "a bowl of wonton!"

The late arrival of Cheng Yusheng.

The woman looked at the young man who haunted the shop these days and seemed to understand something.

Cheng Yusheng walked into the shop and didn't dare to sit in the seat opposite ye Shengge, but it was not far away. After taking his seat, he called out to miss Ye.

Ye Shengge lowers his head to eat wonton and doesn't look up at him.

Cheng Yusheng has already seen the strange things. If ye Shengge is interested in him, it will make him uncomfortable.

He separated two tables and said with a smile: "Miss ye, I see a peach tree planted in your small yard. I think Miss Ye likes peach blossom. There is a peach blossom picture in my house. Would you like to have a look at it?"

Ye Shengge raised his head, looked at the sound of Cheng Yu and shook his head, "I don't see it."

It's a matter of one word.

Cheng Yusheng's head seems to have been splashed with cold water. In this winter, he is shivering from the outside to the inside.

However, Cheng Yusheng, who soon recovered himself, continued to try and say, "my family still has a garden full of peach trees. Please invite Miss ye to have a look next spring. The beautiful scenery is certainly not bad at all!"

Ye Sheng still shakes his head.

As a matter of fact, he didn't know that this Taoist was fond of peach blossom, so he still planted a lot of peach trees in front of the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan mountain, and he had some ideas. When he could speak up in the chenxieshan mountain, he planted peach trees all over the mountain. However, whether she was at the foot of Jianshan mountain or in the chenxieshan mountain, she wanted her to plant and do it by herself. What's needed Where does someone else do this for her?

So even if Cheng Yusheng planted peach trees all over Luoyang City for her sake, this Taoist may have a few eyes on her, but she is determined not to make any other moves, let alone look at Cheng Yusheng with a different eye.

Cheng Yusheng sighed and sighed. He was not interested in the bowl of wonton until it was served. He turned his head and looked at the white dress Ye Xianzi with a sad face.

Ye Shengge will get up after eating the last wonton in the bowl.

Cheng Yusheng did not give up and called out a Ye girl.

"Cheng Yusheng."

Ye Shengge turns his head and thinks about it. He calls Cheng Yusheng's name for the first time these days.

Cheng Yusheng was stunned, then he was overjoyed and looked at Ye Sheng song, "Ye girl, you say."Ye Shengge pushed the wonton bowl forward and said quietly, "Cheng Yusheng, are you really so boring?"

Cheng's voice suddenly became melancholy.

He really can't think clearly, why the Ye girl in front of him is really like a fairy in the sky who doesn't eat fireworks between people.

Ye Shengge gets up and leaves.

Cheng Yusheng left him alone to deal with the bowl of wonton. Because of his depressed mood, Cheng Yusheng put a lot of hot peppers, which made him sweating. After uncovering his coat, his face was still ruddy.

The woman selling wonton couldn't help laughing at the scene.

Cheng Yusheng raised his head and looked at her with some bitterness and melancholy: "Auntie, I'm all like this. You can't help but laugh at my bowl of wonton money. It's too much."

The woman, who had already cleaned up almost everything and was waiting for Cheng Yusheng to finish eating and leave, was able to close the door. The woman looked at Cheng Yusheng and said in praise: "Auntie, I've seen so many young people talking to the girls I like, but you are the only one. You're the least on the road and the least able to see."

Cheng Yusheng put down his chopsticks, turned his head and said, "Auntie, since you are so experienced, tell me about it?"

The woman thought for a while, as if she really felt nothing was wrong. She came to the table next to Cheng Yusheng. After sitting down, she said, "if you want to give something to someone else's girl's house, do you want to ask the other party if you want to give something to her? Is it stupid? It's not hard for her to refuse, even if she wants to? If you want to send something, just feel out what the other party likes and directly carry it to the door. Ask what you want to ask, you will also ask in vain! It's like this girl. If you really want to give her something, you can buy a bowl of wonton and send it to that girl every night. What's more, you can send some rouge water powder to the girl. There are not many other things in Luoyang, but the rouge and gouache are a lot. If you have some spare money and buy a lot of them, who doesn't like it? Let alone that girl. Maybe even my aunt will be very happy at that time. "

In the first few words, Cheng Yusheng felt that the woman was right. After that, he just felt a little chilly.

He nodded, or said: "so I'll carry a lot of rouge powder to Ye's house tomorrow?"

The woman looked at him scornfully and continued, "it's impossible to just send something. Man, this mouth should have honey, and the hand should have strength."

Cheng Yusheng doubts: "what is this saying?"

The woman sighed and said in a low voice, "I want you to say something nice and help the girl do things. Do you want to think about her living alone, carrying water on weekdays, and so on, but you don't help?"

Cheng Yusheng suddenly realized, "so it is."

The woman saw now that she understood the sound of Cheng Yu. She shook her head without a trace. According to the understanding of the young master in front of her, she wanted the girl to be his daughter-in-law. It was very difficult.

As for how difficult it is, someone else needs to use a pile of rouge water powder, he needs two piles, others only send wonton for a few days, he has to send dozens of days.

Speaking of it, the men under the sky are really different.

Cheng Yusheng, who swallowed the last few wontons, stood up and said goodbye.

At last, the woman couldn't help but give up a few moves. "No woman will like a man who is idle all day long. If you have any skills, you'd better show them. Which woman doesn't like heroes?"

Cheng Yusheng laughed and saluted the woman, "I know!"

The woman nodded with satisfaction. The child was stupid. At least he was saved.

It seems that those private school teachers often like to say that sentence, what is it called?

The woman was a little confused.

Although there are many scholars and private schools in Yanling, and many so-called academies, there are still many people who have never read books, such as her.

Finally, Cheng Yusheng said with a smile: "does Auntie want to say that children can be taught?"

The woman patted her thigh and said with a smile, "you look like a scholar!"

Cheng Yusheng suddenly looked at the woman who sold wonton.

Among his friends, anyone who dares to say that he looks like a scholar must be beaten up by him no matter what.

There is no doubt that this sentence is killing him!

But soon Cheng Yusheng remembered that the woman didn't know his identity. After laughing, he didn't care.

Finally, before Cheng Yusheng gets up and leaves, he leaves a grain of silver, which is the tuition fee paid here for half a day.

You should learn from money in private schools.

Finally, the woman was not affectation, after collecting the money, she rushed out of the house with the sound of rain.

Cheng Yusheng walked out of the shop and walked on the street where the sky was gradually invisible. He was somewhat satisfied.It was the second time in his life that he felt genuinely happy.

The first time was when he extrapolated the three words of scholar.

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