"It's your birthday, so I'm here to send you a gift!" Zhuo Yang's tone was calm, but his eyes were a little lonely.
Just now, after hearing Mo Li's voice, he and Mingyue rushed into the corridor at the same time.
Mingyue was one step ahead of him, and he naturally saw the intimacy between the two.
Although he already knew the relationship between the two people, he had never seen such intimacy before, so he was still inevitably disappointed.
"The guests have come from afar, please do your best to be a landlord!" Mingyue put her own cloak on the chair on her body and carefully helped her put on the hood.
Li Moli stood up and stared at Mingyue's face, his eyes a little embarrassed. Suddenly another Yi Yang appeared and disrupted the original plan. Naturally, she felt apologetic.
Seeing what she was thinking, Mingyue smiled and raised her hand, brushing away a few stray hairs from her face, "Go, I'll wait for you on Gulou Street!"
Mo Li nodded and walked slowly in front of Zhuo Yang, "Let's go, I'll show you around!"
"Okay!" Zhuoyang agreed, nodded to Mingyue from the side, turned around and followed her to the door.
Lifting up the bead curtain, Mo Li turned his head and looked back at the bright moon, only to see him smiling lovingly and raising his chin towards her, his dark eyes clear and without any haze.
Her heart was instantly relieved.
He believed her, so what scruples did she have?!
Mo Li smiled back at him and walked out of the palace.
He jumped up and flew towards the outside of the palace, Zhuo Yang followed closely.
Going all the way north, Mo Li first took Zhuo Yang to a secluded alley in Tianshui Street and dropped down.
Tightening the collar of her cloak, she slowly led him onto the lively street.
After the first day of the Lunar New Year, all the shops were open to welcome customers. It was in the afternoon, and people were wandering the streets in groups. They were all wearing new clothes and new hats, their faces were beaming, and their children with New Year's money in their arms were wrapped in brand-new cotton wool.
He was holding candied haws in his robe and running excitedly among the crowd.
"This is where I first gained a foothold!" Mo Li stopped, took down two bunches of candied haws-gluts from the vendor's stall, and casually threw a piece of broken silver to the vendor, "No need to look for it!"
The vendor was startled and looked over gratefully. When he saw her eyebrows, he was stunned and said, "Are you Mo..."
"Shh!" Li Li raised a finger to him, "Congratulations on getting rich!"
"Congratulations on getting rich, congratulations on getting rich!" the hawker replied repeatedly.
Bringing one bunch to his mouth and biting it, Mo Li casually brought the other bunch in front of Zhuo Yang. Zhuoyang looked at her lips stained with sugar residue, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the candied haws and held it in his hands.
It was in my hand, but I didn't eat it.
Walking side by side with her, watching her chewing hawthorn and looking around, Zhuoyang said softly, "I remember that you are very good at eating on the street!"
"Where is that?!" Mo Li swallowed the hawthorn in his mouth, "When we are with my brother, we always like to go to the snack street to eat snacks!"
Zhuo Yang said oh and said nothing more.
The two walked while eating, and soon passed through the central street. The brothers in the gang recognized Mo Li and came forward to salute. Mo Li didn't bring a red envelope, so he simply gave the money he had brought over. Two of them brought their children.
, she even touched the little guy's head affectionately and stuffed a banknote into it.
When she got to the Meixiang Theater, several hall masters from Tianshui Street had already rushed over from all over to pay her New Year's greetings.
When Mo Li entered the theater, someone had already brought tea to the two of them. Everyone was extremely respectful, but looked at Zhuo Yang with wariness in their eyes.