Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 227 Ordinary Happiness (2)
Especially that Rong Zheng, who was shining like a fairy who came down from the world, made people dare not look directly at him, and his all-over aura made people dare not approach him even more.

These few people sitting in front of the booth were very abrupt, standing out from the crowd, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

When Aunt Wang saw so many people coming to her stall, she wiped her hands, straightened her clothes, and hurried forward to say hello.

"Miss Shen is here, but I haven't seen you for a while." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

"That's not true. I was busy with it some time ago. I couldn't come here even if I wanted to. I have been thinking about your tofu brain. If I don't eat it for a few days, I feel weak. No, come here today when I have time." Baochun also laugh.

From the tone of his speech, it seems that he should be very familiar with this Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang saw Xiaojiu lying on Rong Zheng's body, and smiled kindly. When she saw Rong Zheng's face clearly, her smile froze and she was stunned.

"This is the child's father. He looks so handsome. I have never seen such a good-looking person. It's so good. I saw you leading the child before, but I have never seen the child's father. I thought your family The head of the family is not in the capital, look at this appearance, this demeanor, these two men seem to be printed from the same mold, the relationship between these two men is really good, how close do you think..."

Xie Jiming and Han Yi almost choked to death on their own saliva after listening to Mrs. Wang's words, this one really dared to say it.

It looks real, but with your eyes, you can see that the two of you are in a good relationship?The two men almost pinched each other.

As for husband and wife, that's even more wrong. His ninth brother wants to, but right now he's only in the stage of thinking. As for the reality, it's still far away.

Therefore, just this look can only honestly sell tofu brains.

The two hurriedly bowed their heads and drank the tea brought by Lao Wang.

Sure enough, someone over there corrected it.

Baochun said, "Aunt Wang is not the head of my family, she is a friend."

Xiaojiu also said, "This is not my father, my father died long ago."

Aunt Wang was dumbfounded, her lips twitched, "No, it's not..."

This tone, this expression, why doesn't it sound right, at first it sounds like sorry, but after careful consideration, it's more like a pity, a pity or something.

Lao Wang walked over at this time, and gave his wife a sideways look, "It's all ready, let's serve it to the guests quickly."

The mother-in-law said hurriedly, and went to serve tofu nao.

Lao Wang said, "My mother-in-law has no words to control the door, her mouth is a little bit broken, but she has a good heart and her hands are skillful. The guests don't mind."

This couple, at first glance, looked like honest and simple people, and they hurriedly said they didn't mind.

For Rong Zheng, not only did he not mind it, but he also felt that Mrs. Wang was too discerning and talkative. He was not going to move his chopsticks at first, but when she said this, he suddenly became very appetizing. It was done by such a pleasing person Things shouldn't be bad.

Especially the sentence "The head of the family" sounded so sweet, and his heart was beating so loudly, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at the woman, and suddenly said, "Aunt Wang is a good person."

Everyone at the table was stunned.

Xie Jiming and Han Yi hurriedly lowered their heads to look at the empty teacup, as if there was some treasure hidden there, they were very focused.

But the actual situation is that the two of them are afraid that they can't help but laugh out loud, anger Brother Ninth, and get beaten up. Can you express it more directly?Saying that you are like a husband and wife is a good person?
Old Wang laughed and said, "That's not true. My mother-in-law followed me through the wind and rain to set up a stall here. Throughout the year, she never pulled down a day, let alone cried out that she was tired. Marrying such a capable and virtuous woman is a must!" The good fortune of my old king."

Lao Wang's smile is straight to the heart, from the inside, that silly, simple smile belongs to the simple people's peaceful satisfaction with life.

Rong Zheng suddenly felt that the smile was so dazzling that he couldn't help feeling jealous.

Look at the husband and wife again, one holds the tofu nao, the other hurriedly passes the bowl over, the one greets the guests, and the other collects the bowls and chopsticks, cleans the table, and they are in tacit understanding.

The two of them were busy, their foreheads were covered with sweat, but the smiles on the faces of the husband and wife never disappeared. They were not fake, but the formulaic smiles they pretended to attract customers came from the bottom of their hearts.

I don't know if the guests who come here are regular customers. Anyway, for almost every guest, the husband and wife will have a few words with someone, and the content of the chat is also very ordinary, nothing more than a parent's short story or something.

But it can give people a simple, ordinary sense of happiness.

Rong Zheng thought, this woman likes to come here to drink tofu nao, is it because of this kind of simple happiness?

But for a moment, he felt that if the old Wang was replaced by him, and Aunt Wang was replaced by that woman, he would be happy to set up a stall here in the wind and rain, and he would probably show that kind of silly, Hanhan smile.

The titles of King Zhenrong's Mansion, Little Prince, and Ninth Brother that he talked about, these years have not made him experience this feeling.

He probably understands somewhat, what kind of identity you have, what kind of rights you have, what you do, these are not the most essential things of happiness, the most essential thing is the person next to you.

As long as she is by your side, even hell, you are happy.

What does this mean?Or what does that woman mean to him?He seemed to understand something.

The smooth tofu nao and the fried dough sticks overflowing with golden aroma, as soon as they were on the table, Xiaojiu gave Rong Zheng a blank look, got off his body for a while, and sat beside his mother to wait for the meal.

When Baochun saw it, he quickly took his son's bowl of tofu to add ingredients.

There are many bowls on the feeding table, including sugar, various pickles, and vinegar and soy sauce. It looks very complete, and what to add depends on your preference.

The bowl that Baochun put in front of his son was covered with white sugar.

Xie Jiming and Han Yi couldn't help but glance.

The bear child made a look of, how can you add sugar to me, how can I love sweets, I hate it so much, but I have no choice but to make do with it, and picked up the chopsticks.

Xie Jiming and Han Yi just looked at Baochun, with an expression on his face that he didn't even know what his children liked to eat.

Baochun pouted, looked up at the sky for a while, but said nothing.

As his mother, how could she not know what the bear child likes to eat?
What can she do with a son who can pretend?
Those who like hot food, drink spicy food, drink in big bowls, and eat meat with big mouthfuls are real men. Those who like sweets are all women's preferences.

And Xiongzi, who claims to be the only man in the family all day long, naturally wants to give others a very manly look.

Typical male chauvinism!

The bear kid was really able to make do with it, making five big bowls in a row.

Xie Jiming and Han Yi were dumbfounded, "Xiaojiu, why do you eat so much, be careful not to hold on."

"If you don't eat so much, when will I grow as tall as you?" The bear child put down the bowl, picked up the deep-fried dough sticks in the basket and started eating again.

No wonder, his mother loves money so much, it's impossible not to love money, otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to support her son.

Rong Zheng didn't move his chopsticks, Xie Jiming saw that he was going to add some ingredients to help his appetite, but he stopped him with his eyes.

Xie Jiming said in his heart, is it necessary to be so angry?

After a while, Baochun found out and said, "I'll add something to you."

Rong Zheng was waiting for this moment, so he nodded.

Nipping on the oily little wine, he raised his head and gave him a cold look.

Rong Zheng smiled back.

Xiaojiu took a hard bite of the fritters, snorted, and turned his head away.

However, when Rong Zheng saw the things Bao Chun added, his smile froze on his face. Pickles, sauces, etc., seemed appetizing to outsiders, but he looked at the woman sadly. , I want to grind my teeth.

Baochun said, "Eat quickly, didn't you say you are going to that place, don't miss the hour."

Rong Zheng squinted at her again.

When she bowed her head, there was a smile on the corner of Baochun's mouth. When she went to the hardest-hit area before, she found that this man loved sweets just like her son.

Son, she is willing to spoil her, no matter how much she spoils her, but outsiders are another matter.

However, the young prince Rong was beyond her expectation, he picked up the spoon and began to eat slowly.

Tofu nao is good, but it would be even better, Rong Zheng said heartily.

(End of this chapter)