Tang Jinteng touched Xin Yi's head lovingly, took off Xin Yi's hat, and asked in a low voice, "Is it hot?"
"Well, why don't you just buy a little bit?" Xin Yi shook Tang Jinteng again.
Tang Jinteng ignored it, raised his hand and gently smoothed the hair that was messed up by the hat. This hair was originally coming along, but the more he combed it, the more messy it became. He simply took it apart and let it down.
With her hair down, Xin Yi didn't say anything. Just spread out. She didn't care. She smiled straight at the lady boss who was selling sizzling tofu in front of her, and then made a gesture. The lady boss smiled and nodded.
I think this girl is quite interesting, maybe her parents don't allow her to eat these.
I don’t blame others for misunderstandings. Men are not old, but at first glance, they look like men with life experience. They are mature and restrained, dress elegantly, and speak in a tone of voice. How are they unlike this little girl’s elders?
Xin Yi touched her hair, and Tang Jinteng was very attentive in taking care of her hair. Divide it into two sides, braid it loosely, tie up the newly bought hair tie, use it, tie it up and hang it in front of her, and put it on the other side.
It was also braided loosely and placed in front of her, and the hat was put on Xinyi.
Tang Jinteng feels that he is his wife's royal stylist, and is deeply satisfied and dedicated to this new responsibility.
She leaned over and looked at the little guy wearing a hat. Yes, he was full of youth. He kissed her on the face. Xin Yi turned to look at him and subconsciously pushed her. In public, was he disgusting?
The proprietress who was frying tofu on the iron plate was dumbfounded on the spot, she was not an elder?!
The look in Xin Yi's eyes changed now. Isn't she San'er? This girl looks quite young, high school student? College student?
So now these families don't educate their daughters well, and they end up like this by accident. The landlady pokes at the tofu casually, thinking about whether to sprinkle a handful of chili powder to kill this shameless woman.
In this world, if one less woman like this can save a family, they are all women with husbands and families. Seeing that the man is so close to San'er, as the main wife, it would be strange to turn a blind eye.
After all, I just thought about it. After the tofu was fried, I tore half of the fast food box, put two pieces of tofu mixed with several times of seasoning on it, and handed it to Xin Yi.
"Three yuan!" the landlady said impatiently.
Xin Yi rummaged through his pockets, but he didn't bring any money. He turned to look at Tang Jinteng, who said in a deep voice:
"Do you know that your child will have to eat whatever you eat? Huh? Qiqi is still exclusively breastfeeding, so why is she disobedient? Have you forgotten what your father has always told you, huh?"
"What?" Xin Yi frowned, not giving money?
Rob!
Reaching out to touch Tang Jinteng's pocket, Tang Jinteng became angry, pulled her hand away and said in a deep voice:
"I really forgot. I told you to listen to me in everything. Don't be a mother and you won't grow up..."
"Who's husband is as stingy as you? It's only three yuan. If you don't give it to me, you can't go home..." Xin Yi was a little angry, everyone has already done it, right? Did she say no now?
There are only a few people at this point, and it's not yet time for the night market to start. Otherwise, these two people would be so quarrelsome that a crowd of people would immediately gather around them.
The landlady's eyes almost popped out of her head. Isn't it San'er? The main wife?
The proprietress immediately put aside what she had in hand, mixed the ingredients for two more pieces of tofu, and took out a whole fast food box to put them in.
Tang Jinteng had nothing to do with Xin Yi, so he gave her the money.
Xin Yi immediately brushed aside the dark clouds with a crooked smile and handed the money to the landlady, "Thank you."
"Little girl, how old are you when you become a mother?" The boss lady was curious, this child is too young, has he reached the legal age for marriage?
When Xin Yi heard this, she was happy, the boss lady was praising her for being young in disguise, right?
"I'm twenty-six, and the baby is almost four months old." Xin Yi chuckled.
The landlady's eyes widened exaggeratedly again, and she couldn't hide her surprise and said, "She's already twenty-six, and she looks just like a student girl."
Xin Yi bumped into Tang Jinteng and said, "Did you hear that, uncle, they said I am worthy of you? You are old, and the eyes of the people are sharp!"
Tang Jinteng suffered internal injuries!
He glanced meaningfully at the tofu seller, undoubtedly feeling that this stranger had instigated the relationship between them.
The landlady, while busy with what she was doing, added:
"Twenty-six is suitable for your man, but you dress like a student."
The boss is free now, so he has time to chat with the customers. He didn't guess how old the man is. There is a kind of man who just can't tell his age. He looks like that at twenty, looks like that at thirty, and looks like that at forty.
That way, there really is no difference if the man is older or younger.
"Haha... Boss, you're busy, let's go ahead." Xin Yi's face fell instantly. She just said this when she was happy. Isn't it annoying?
Xin Yi relied on the mask on her face to block the trouble, and the expression on her face was enough.
Xin Yi dragged Tang Jinteng away, but Tang Jinteng actually thought these people were quite cute. Sometimes, opening your heart and looking at the people and things outside can give people a different perception.
Xin Yi took off her mask, and Tang Jinteng put it away for her. Watching her eating with bamboo sticks, Xin Yi looked up at Tang Jinteng, "Do you want it?"
Tang Jinteng whispered, "Find a place to sit down first."
As he spoke, he snatched the box from her hand. There was no way to eat while walking. Not to mention the dust, it was also dangerous. He pulled Xinyi and sat down on a wooden chair on the street.
Xin Yi subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the big tree behind her, "I'm afraid insects will fall down."
"..." Tang Jinteng glanced at her, "Then just stand."
"I don't want it!" Xin Yi curled her lips and sat on the spot that Tang Jinteng had wiped clean.
Tang Jinteng raised his eyes and looked at the increasingly lively street, his eyes fixed on a small vendor selling octopus balls.
"Do you want to eat fish balls?" Tang Jinteng asked Xin Yi.
"No, it's disgusting." Xin Yi shook her head, humming while swallowing the spicy tofu, "I want to drink milk tea, milk tea with ice cubes."
This man is a pervert. He lets him drink the milk tea, but he keeps it iced.
Tang Jinteng said nothing, stood up and stood in front of the small meatball stall, ordered two boxes, and then bought milk tea on the side, ignoring Xin Yi's request.
You can't just take off the ice just because you're greedy and ignore your health.
Ten minutes later, Tang Jinteng came back with milk tea and small meatballs, sat next to Xin Yi, handed the things to Xin Yi and whispered:
"How about you eat a box of fish balls and I'll give you milk tea?"
Here's the deal!
Undoubtedly, Uncle Tang was still brooding over the heartbreaking and regretful scene back then, and wanted to make it up to her.
Xin Yi looked at the so-called fish balls that were handed to him, rolled his eyes immediately, and suddenly said loudly:
"Do you know, I love Little Balls the most!"
What fish balls?
She thought he was talking about throwing them in water and boiling them. The small meatballs were her favorite. She hugged Tang Jinteng and said thank you in a timid voice.
