Chapter 29

The aunt looked at Song Xijiao with a smile and brought up a handful of that dish. "Little girl, I just got married, didn't you come to the fair? It's called songhuateng. It's better to eat it with it! "

Song Xijiao picked it up and looked around. It was true that many stalls were selling this kind of dish. Presumably, there was no problem. She took out the money and said, "Auntie, I'll take one back and try it. I'll try it again."

The aunt found the money, and song Xijiao put the vegetables into the basket.

The market is really full of everything. Song Xijiao picked and selected for a long time. Her baskets were full and the fortress stopped. After counting the money, I still have a little more copper coins. Then I look at the clothes shop next to me. After thinking about it, I still walk in.

"What do you want to buy today? I have the best styles here, and the materials I use are all of the best. "

Song Xijiao politely replied with a smile, "I'll see if there are any clothes for a boy about five years old?"

"Yes, yes, sister, please come here," said the owner's wife, taking song Xijiao around the table in front of her, and came to a line of boys' clothes.

Song Xijiao began to feel, the material is not bad, the color and style are not old-fashioned, so she nodded, "landlady, how much is this dress?"

Boss Niang smiles, "younger sister's eye is very good, this is a batch of newly made clothes, the price is not expensive, also is ten dollars."

Song Xijiao was a little shocked. If you use a knife to calculate, this material is not really a good material. Song Xijiao frowned and looked at the boss's wife, "ten dollars is really a little expensive. Can you make it cheaper?"

The owner's wife shook her head, as if there was some contempt in her eyes. Song Xijiao looked again, but she still had a smile in her eyes. "My sister said, this dress is new. It can be delivered early this morning, but it is not negotiable."

Song Xijiao frowned. The chestnuts were just right for her. The light brown material also showed the spirit of human beings. After thinking about it, she sighed, "OK..." He said that he wanted to take out the money.

"Wait a minute, Miss Song San." Suddenly there was a cry outside the shop, "is this money worth spending? I think Miss Song is not a fool."

Song Xijiao and the boss's wife both looked out. The boss's wife said with a bit of displeasure, "where are you from? How dare you break my business! Get out of here

After that, he came in a man with rich clothes and elegant demeanor. He had fair skin, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his mouth was slightly up. He was still shaking a folding fan in his hand. As soon as the landlady looked at this man, she retreated.

"I'm out. What will the landlady do to me?" Hu que smiles and looks at the landlady with her eyes slightly narrowed.

The landlady's body was stiff in an instant, and she immediately denounced her guilt. She was afraid that she would say something to provoke him. "It turns out that it's the young master of the sheriff's family. I don't know Taishan with my eyes. Please let me go!"

Then the landlady looked at Song Xijiao again, grabbed the clothes that song Xijiao had just seen and put them into song Xijiao's hands. "It turns out that the third Miss Song came to the store. Hey, I didn't see it. This dress was given to Miss Song San. The lady took the clothes and went back quickly! Come often in the future

Song Xijiao frowned. The man in front of him turned out to be the son of the sheriff here. According to the memory of the original owner, the son of the governor seemed to have gone to the capital when he was very young, as if he had just returned in recent years.

Before I knew why, song Xijiao was sent out of the shop by the owner's wife. Hu que shook a folding fan behind her and looked at her with a smile, "Miss Song San has not been on the street for many days? That shop is famous for being soft and afraid of hard, and the quality is really poor. "

Song Xijiao turned to stare at him warily, "why do you want to help me?"

Hu que said with a smile, "no, it's just on the spur of the moment. What's more, Miss Song San has made a lot of noise at the official banquet of Song Dynasty a few days ago, and her reputation is far-reaching. " Hu que leaned forward a little and got close to song Xijiao. The little girl was very vigilant. She was really different from her childhood.

Song Xijiao took a step back, and managed the broken hair in her ear with a smile. "Xijiao and the young master have never known each other. Please respect yourself."

"Really," Song Xijiao caught a moment's loss from Hu Que's eyes. "Then, the third Miss Song, whose surname is Hu, is the young master of the prefecture magistrate's family. Although it is not the first time to meet, Miss Song still gives a lot of advice." Then he reached out his hand.

Song Xijiao held out her hand in disbelief. No matter she or the original owner, there was no Hu Que in her memory. "Since you know who I am, I won't do more introduction."

Hu que just shook hands and let go. Song Xijiao looks at Hu que, still full of doubts.

Hu que shook the folding fan and said, "since Miss Song San shook hands with me, we are friends. Since it is a friend, it certainly can't watch you suffer. Miss Song San, please. " After that, please move to the front.

"Mr. Hu, can you tell me where to go first?" Song Xijiao frowned tightly and looked at Hu que. Her eyes were full of vigilance.Hu que said with a smile, "I know that the style and materials of a family are excellent, but the price is fair. I don't know if Miss Song San would like to go with me to have a look?"

Song Xijiao frowned. It seemed that Hu que was sincere. Although he was the son of the governor, he didn't hear any rumors. Looking at the signs, he cried and cried three times, and then he said, "OK, I'll go with you."

Hu Que's smile was to lead the way in front of him. Song Xijiao followed behind, paying attention to the surrounding environment. I didn't expect that the more Hu que went, the more prosperous the surrounding scene was.

Walking less than a quarter of an hour, is to a busy market hidden in front of a simple shop.

"Cold moon pavilion?" Song Xijiao looked up at the wooden signboard. It looked like it was a long time ago, and the red paint on it was peeling off.

Hu que stood at the door shaking a fan and made an invitation to song Xijiao. "Miss Song, it looks good here."

Song Xijiao looked at the shop, the shop is not big, the decoration inside is also very simple, looks very clean and tidy, song Xijiao nodded, "it looks good, I feel in good order." Then he went into the shop.

In the shop is a little girl with a bun head. Seeing song Xijiao come in, she immediately meets her.

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