Chapter 33 assists my husband online

Chapter Thirty-Three

We walked all the way back to the General's Mansion in this way, stepping on the green brick floor and blowing the spring wind. It was almost May, and although the evening breeze was cool, it was also very comfortable.

"grown ups?"

The stall owner had just set up his stall when the person he met was the man from the previous day.

"You recognize me?"

"Sir, noble people often forget things. The day before yesterday, you ate Hu Tang and steamed buns in a small shop."

They had just met him once the day before yesterday, but this gentleman actually took his words to heart. The refugees in Xisi Hutong have now been resettled, and he can do business safely, all thanks to this gentleman.

Hu Tang? steamed stuffed bun?

Could it be that the food the scoundrel carried was bought here that day?

"Is your Excellency the same as that day?"

Same? It was the first time for him to eat here. It was so open and crude, but he was indeed a little hungry. Smelling the smell in the air, he thought he might as well give it a try.

"It will be the same as that day."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. I'll be there soon."

The rogue was greedy and didn't know what the food he found tasted like. That day, he couldn't taste it, but today he wanted to try it. The fool always wanted him to try other food, such as the steamed buns today and the dumplings on the Lantern Festival.

Drag out the jade from his neck. The fool inside hasn't woken up yet, so force him out of the body. Although he is still in the jade, it won't be long before he disappears without a trace.

But he still kept the jade.

It's obviously of no use at all.

When did he miss useless things?

Just like the food he called dumplings, shaped like a crescent moon and filled with steam. He was not greedy for food and drink, but he also remembered it without realizing it.

"Sir, what you asked for is here, please use it slowly."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. You are a good official who makes decisions for the people. I am lucky to meet you. I'm so verbose, Sir, please use it while it's hot."

OK ... official? He has never been called a good official.

Those who saw him blamed fate for being unfair to them, and regarded him as an enemy, eager to eat flesh and drink blood. He didn't care what those people thought, didn't care about their overwhelming hatred, didn't care about their curses. He and they will always be opposites, either/or, and there is no way they can coexist for a day. You killed him, wiped out his entire clan, and left no trace of his blood. Do you still want people to treat you like this?

Idiot's dream.

The food in front of him was also steaming hot, which aroused his appetite. He took a bite with a spoon. The soup base was rich and the side dishes were also very delicious. The bun was biting into his mouth, it was fragrant and delicious and had a unique flavor. No one disturbed him here. He never thought that he could enjoy a good meal on the street. Not long after, he had finished everything he ordered.

When I looked up, I saw the kindness between my father-in-law's eyebrows, and a soothing and comfortable feeling emerged spontaneously. He found great comfort in a stranger.

Good official? If so, the scoundrel should be able to be a good official who is praised by the people by word of mouth, but his talents and learning should only be that of a seventh-grade magistrate of Weiyuan County. Although he has no great talent, the scoundrel is truly aware of current affairs. But it's really a smooth life. If he doesn't want to, it seems that nothing can stop him. He can be regarded as a hero among rogues.

So, suddenly he also wanted to know what the dumplings tasted like.

"Thank you, husband."

It was the first time I ate at a street stall, and it was also the first time I felt comfortable.

"The food is delicious. Sir, you are welcome to come again next time."

"Sir, do you want to take away one as you did that day?"

Take it away? To whom?

"Then bring me one."

"My lord, please take it."

The boss watched the adults walking away with their steamed buns, and then greeted the next wave of customers.

Holding the bun, Fang felt he didn't know what to do.

Xiaoxiao that he was stupid to do such a thing.

Thinking about the night when he came back with food as a scoundrel, he also looked embarrassed as he ate the buns.

That was the first time he blocked the scoundrel's mouth.

"Sir? It's getting late here and it's not safe on the road. You'd better go back early."

Ying Yu saw the adult walking alone on the road. Maybe it was too dark and he saw it wrong. Why did he think the adult was laughing just now?

No, no, it’s not unusual for you to smile. On the way to Wei Yuan, you smiled a lot all day long. But in the past two days, you made him feel that your smile was very strange for no reason.

(System: Boy Ying, your intuition is very sharp!

Ying Yu: Who is Ying Xiaozi? Me ... me? )

"The general's palace is not far."

So I walked back.

"I'll give it to you."

It was only today that he said he was not feeling well and left the imperial study room without even bringing a bodyguard with him. He has nothing to do at the moment and just wants to see the adults off.

"All right."

Although he doesn't need anyone to send him. But it was very troublesome to explain. If he hadn't asked Ying Yu to send him back, the imperial study room would have had an explanation today.

The two of them were walking in tandem, and there was nothing important to do. They were always so silent.

"Ahem ... Master, what is in your hand?"

Most of the reason why Ying Yu came to meet her was because they got along with each other during those days. Although they never met each other later, they really couldn't do it if they left it alone.

But the two of them got along so well at that time, and now it seems a bit awkward to remain silent.

"Have you had supper?"

"Never eaten."

"Baozi, here you go."

He had no one to give it to, and he didn't want to eat it alone, so he might as well give it to Ying Yu.

"Huh? Oh."

The Lord has never acted like this before. With this expressionless face, doing such an intimate thing, Ying Yu couldn't turn around for a moment.

Zhou Xiaochuan also felt that being too intimate was a bit inappropriate, but Ying Yu had already taken it with both hands.

"Hey, this tastes pretty good."

"Thank you, sir."

The taste is really good. Maybe it's because he saw the adults being so approachable today, or maybe it's because he can finally get along so comfortably in front of the adults. All of this makes Ying Yu give a new definition to the taste of this bun.

At the same time, adults also have a new definition.

When the adults took him in, he was also one of the refugees from all directions. His home was torn apart, his relatives died, and he was a young boy. He was so thin and weak because he didn't eat well and sleep well during the journey. He couldn't even fight against a child of ten years old. In order to have a bite of food, he begged for a living, and he even stole for a bun. He had experienced the most tragic hell in the world, and now he also witnessed the most extravagant sin in this world.

The person who pulled him out of hell was the person in front of him.

He brought him back to the human world, letting him live like a human being, so that he would no longer be influenced by food and clothing.

But he also dragged him into sin, the deepest sin in the world.

There are the most invisible things in the world hidden there. When he began to witness that scene, he couldn't help but want to run away. He was afraid of untying the rope that bound sin, and he became the first sinful living sacrificer.

His fear came from the fact that he actually felt a faint pleasure in sin, which made his spine tremble.

Therefore, he admired the adults in front of him. Although he was not as young as him, he had never indulged in the sea of sin.

There are always people in this world who are just out of your reach.

This is what the person in front of you looks like.

"Sir, please rest early. I will take my leave."

"Um."

Ying Yu left after sending him to the general's mansion, taking Baozi with him.

For some reason, Zhou Xiaochuan felt a little regretful when he turned around.

I regretted sending it away.