Chapter 676 Postscript I'm Struggle (2)
However, Azhu and Mianmian have lived together for so many years, so they can clearly distinguish Mianmian's emotions. Now Mianmian is obviously not angry, but shy.

Although Ah Zhu is cold and reticent on weekdays, it doesn't mean that he is not enlightened. If he really gets entangled in this topic, Mian Mian will really become angry from embarrassment.

As a soft girl whose force value can be described as tough, if she becomes angry from embarrassment, the result will definitely not be as gentle as punching you with a small pink fist shyly.

Just when Ah Zhu was about to change the subject, his eyes changed: "Be careful."

While shouting, Ah Zhu stretched out his hand to grab Mianmian, pulled her into his arms, and took two steps back, to the side of the street.

A few children playing and laughing ran rampantly in the market, although knowing that with Mian Mian's strength, it would be easy to avoid these children, but Ah Zhu subconsciously took action.

Azhu held Mianmian's hand with her right hand, and wrapped her waist with her left hand. She only felt that the tentacles of her right hand were delicate and smooth skin, and her left hand wrapped around her slender waist.

Such a sudden crash into a masculine embrace made Mianmian subconsciously want to push him away, but Ah Zhu's iron arm was tightly wrapped around her waist and would not let go.

Mian Mian struggled for a few times, then gave up, and leaned obediently in A Zhu's arms, obviously surrounded by the noisy market, but Mian Mian seemed to only hear A Zhu's powerful heartbeat.

Realizing that Mianmian was no longer struggling, A Zhu's heart beat wildly, and a faint smile appeared on his usually expressionless face.

"Damn it!" Miss Qing, who was following Azhu and Mianmian, almost popped her eyes when she saw the two of them embracing each other, "Is this kid Azhu pretending to be a pig and a tiger or a mouse? Elephant?"

Although Ms. Qing thinks that Mianmian and Azhu are a good match, but seeing that she has raised her white and tender daughter for more than ten years, another man took advantage of her——

What the hell!

I really want to go up and beat A Zhu up, why is it swollen?

If it weren't for Yan Zhaohua holding him back, I'm afraid that Miss Qing would start to have convulsions again. Although Yan Zhaohua also felt that this brat, Azhu, was too courageous, he thought that Miss Qing would have to wait until Mianmian got married. He just went on a trip to the mountains and rivers with him, and he endured it.

He doesn't take care of him now, but after he and Aning come back from the tour, there will be plenty of time!
She didn't know that Yan Zhaohua wanted to record the account, and Miss Qing, who would calculate later, was dragged by him, and immediately felt that something was wrong. She looked back at Yan Zhaohua, her eyes were full of accusations——

The big pervert is really too bad, selling his daughter so thoroughly!
Miss Qing silently mourned for Mian Mian in her heart. With such an unreliable father, daughter, you are really suffering!

Azhu and Mianmian, immersed in pink bubbles everywhere, naturally don't know that they are being followed by their parents. After all, this is a street market. Even if Azhu wants to hug Mianmian like this, the environmental conditions will not allow it , he lowered his head and said to Mian Mian: "Shall we go?"

"En." Mianmian responded in a low voice, subconsciously withdrew from A Zhu's embrace, but when she walked forward, her hand was still tightly held by A Zhu.

Mian Mian looked at A Zhu, but the latter said it as a matter of course: "There are too many people, I am afraid you will get lost."

After speaking, regardless of whether Mianmian agreed or not, he took her hand and walked out.

Mian Mian couldn't help being taken aback when she heard A Zhu's words. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, the corners of her lips still couldn't help raising an arc, full of joy and happiness.

Although Azhu spoke so calmly, Mianmian could still feel his nervousness and apprehension from the strength with which he held her hand.

Seeing Azhu talking nonsense in such a serious manner, Mianmian didn't know why she felt a little cute, um, she must have eaten too much tonight, so she had such an illusion.

Miss Qing who was following behind them couldn't help touching her chin when she heard what Azhu said, she said to Yan Zhaohua: "Zhaohua, do you feel that what Azhu said sounds very familiar? "

It always feels as if I have heard it somewhere.

Yan Zhaohua: "..."

That's how I held your hand back then.

He never thought about the method he used to chase his wife. One day, another man would use it on his daughter. Yan Zhaohua's expression was very embarrassing!
"I remember." Miss Qing's eyes lit up, and she said to Yan Zhaohua, "I heard Xixi say that to little Abao before."

Yan Zhaohua: "..." Even more embarrassing!

"Tsk tsk." Miss Qing touched her chin and said, "I don't know where Xixi and Azhu learned such a trick."

Yan Zhaohua: "..." Blame me!
When A Zhu led Mian Mian and passed by a stall, he suddenly stopped. The peddler at the stall saw that A Zhu and Mian Mian were dressed in extraordinary clothes, so they knew that they were distinguished guests, and quickly greeted them with the most enthusiastic attitude: "My lord, is it?" Don't you want to buy something for your wife? Look, everything here is exquisite, matching your wife is simply the icing on the cake."

The peddler still winked a little. A Zhu and Mian Mian behaved intimately. Although Mian Mian didn't put on a lady's bun, she behaved reservedly and dignified, not like some dishonest girl. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is not husband and wife. It must also be an unmarried couple or a romantic relationship between a man and a concubine.

As a hawker, you have to have winks and a sweet mouth.

Sure enough, Azhu's eyes lit up when he heard what the peddler said, and he picked out a jade hairpin. Compared with those shops that specialize in selling treasures, this jade hairpin is obviously not enough, but the most special thing is the jade hairpin A bamboo leaf is carved on the top.

This is the reason why Ah Zhu took a fancy to it.

Seeing that Azhu had chosen this jade hairpin, the peddler immediately wanted to sell himself and boast about it, but before he could speak, Azhu inserted the jade hairpin into the long bun, and then threw an ingot of gold to him. The peddler left holding Mianmian's hand.

The peddler took the gold, and when he took a bite and found it was real gold, he was so happy that he almost couldn't find the north.

And Mianmian saw that A Zhu put the jade hairpin in her bun so naturally, she asked calmly: "I didn't say I want it."

Azhu took it for granted: "Send it to you." After a pause, he emphasized, "I have to."

Facing Azhu's domineering attitude, Mianmian just smiled and said nothing.

Shadow puppetry is very popular in Xiling. From the nobles of the clan to the big gentry, they all take pride in hiring famous masters to carve shadow figures, stocking up with exquisite shadow boxes, and raising shadow troupes privately.

In Luoyang, there are countless large and small film groups, everywhere, but even so, it can't weaken the popularity of each film group's performance every night. When A Zhu and Mian Mian came to the film group, almost a crowd There are no seats left.

(End of this chapter)

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