It's been a long time since she bought any meat buns.

But now, look at him being so persistent.

It reminded her of the days when they had a few pennies in their pockets.

When he bought meat buns, he was reluctant to eat them himself and gave them to her.

She looked at him with a moving smile on her face.

"Old rules, you eat with me, otherwise I won't eat."

She said, putting a meat bun into his hand.

Then, he grabbed his own one and took a bite.

Then he motioned for him to eat.

He nodded, grabbed the meat bun and took a bite.

After one bite, half of the meat bun was gone.

Two people were eating face to face.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

She nodded.

An even happier smile spread across his face.

It seems that watching her eat meat buns with big mouthfuls is a very happy and satisfying thing.

The fat crumbs inside the meat bun filled her mouth.

But she ate with gusto.

In this life, even though I will be rich and glorious in the future, I will eat all the delicacies in the world.

The meat buns are something she will cherish forever in her heart and are irreplaceable!

The two men quickly destroyed the meat buns in their hands.

Seeing the oil spilling from the corner of her mouth, he smiled and gently wiped it away for her with his thumb.

Then, the two of them destroyed all the sugar packets and fried dough sticks.

"I'm so full. Tangyazi, you are awesome. The food you bought always suits my appetite!"

She leaned against the inner wall of the carriage, stroking her belly and saying with a contented expression.

He looked at her lovingly: "After you've eaten, take a nap. When I get home, I'll call you!"

Like magic again, he pulled out a small thin quilt from somewhere under her seat.

"Hey, when did you prepare this?"

She watched him shake off the thin quilt, which just covered her body, feeling warm.

As he pulled away the corner of the quilt for her, he smiled and said, "It's been prepared a long time ago, and I'm just waiting to take it out on the long journey."

"oh!"

She nodded.

This guy is so considerate, considerate, and warm!

"Be good, have a good sleep, I'm going to catch the car."

He said again.

He turned around to get out of the car, but his arm was grabbed by her.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing was half lying there, her body curled up under the quilt.

She looked at him with squinted eyes and a smile: "Uh... is there anything I should do before going to sleep?"

He was startled.

His eyes fell on her slightly red face, and he suddenly became enlightened.

The corners of his lips curved in joy, and he leaned over.

He gave her a gentle peck on the forehead.

He touched her silky hair again and said, "Be good, sleep peacefully for a while, I'll call you when you get there."

"Um!"

She nodded, yawned, and closed her eyes.

He fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

He glanced at her again, the corners of his eyes and brows filled with satisfaction.

Then he lowered the curtain of the carriage and sat in the front.

He drove the horse and drove steadily towards the direction of Qingshui Town.

…

After a long time, the speed of the carriage slowed down.

Yang Ruoqing stretched and opened her eyes.

Why does it feel like it's driving so slowly?

Are you almost arriving at the village?

She immediately sat up hugging the quilt and looked out through the car window.

There is a familiar landscape outside. The carriage has passed Qingshui Town and is heading towards Changping Village.

This road was one that she could walk back even with her eyes closed.

But why is he so slow?

She was about to open her mouth to ask, when out of the corner of her eye she saw a familiar figure walking not far ahead.

The green-blue gown that has remained unchanged for thousands of years is worn on someone's slim and slim body.

There was a bamboo tube holding books on his shoulder, and he was holding a pair of rain gear in his hand.

Even when walking on a dusty Tuba road, someone can still walk gracefully and calmly.

Among the people she knew, Mu Zichuan was the only one who had this ability.

She looked away and finally understood why the driver was as slow as a snail.

She snickered.

Tang Yazi is really stingy and a little childish when it comes to things like this!

In front, Luo Fengtang caught her low smile.

He turned his head and looked at her through the curtain of the carriage: "Are you awake?"

"OK."

"How did you sleep?" he asked.

"It's pretty good. I even had a dream." She said.

"That's good." He nodded.

"Tangyaozi, why are you so slow?"

She didn't lift the curtain of the carriage and asked pretending to be confused.

He paused and then hesitated: "The horse is tired, I'll let him go slower."

She pursed her lips and laughed again.

Have you learned to make excuses yet?

The bay-red horse in front seemed a little unhappy that Luo Fengtang used it as a cover.

Suddenly he raised his hooves and snorted loudly.

This snorting sound alarmed Muzichuan in front.

He was immersed in his own world all the way, thinking about the questions asked by his teacher...

Leng Buding was disturbed by the sound of his nose, and his thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

He turned around angrily.

Muzichuan was startled when he saw that the driver was Luo Fengtang.

His eyes immediately turned to the fallen carriage curtain behind Luo Fengtang.

The curtain blocked his view.

But he had a strong feeling that Qing'er was inside.
To be continued...