"You can eat four by yourself." Zhishan raised his eyes slightly, looked at the flowers with a pair of deep black eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and said with a hint of smile in his voice: "Look again
The expression on Xiao Hui's face that he wasn't full made me doubt whether the remaining buns were enough for Xiao Bai and I to share."
"Huh??" Hua Weiluo followed Zhishan's eyes and lowered his head to look at Xiao Hui. He saw his fair and pink face and his big black and white eyes staring at him without blinking.
Look at the steamed bun in your hand before the flowers bloom.
"Uh...this..."
Before the flowers fell, my head was suddenly covered with black lines. Xiao Hui, haven’t you already eaten two buns?
What’s going on with your still longing eyes?
"Okay, let's all disperse." Zhishan glanced at the crowd of people watching around him and said lightly to them, then he took Hua's hand and walked towards the inn.
Xiao Hui quickly followed.
"That young man just now was so handsome..."
"Yes, she is so handsome, but his wife looks so ugly..."
"Perhaps it was because of his parents' orders or the matchmaker's words that the young master had no choice but to marry her..."
"Well... I also think it's possible. Fortunately, their children don't look like his mother..."
The people around them whispered for a while, and when they saw Zhi Shan and Hua Wei Luo gradually walking away, they all dispersed.
It's a pity that the flowers haven't fallen yet, but the inner strength is excellent.
She listened to the discussions of the onlookers and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Zhishan.
Zhishanzheng lowered his eyes slightly, looking at her with a pair of deep eyes full of tenderness. Before she could speak, he had already held the hand that had not fallen off, and said in a low and elegant voice: "Madam, don't listen to those things."
People talk nonsense.”
"Yeah." Hua Weiluo nodded reluctantly. Although what they were talking about was not his true appearance, he still felt uncomfortable when he heard those people saying that he was not worthy of being on Zhishan's side.
After all, in the heart of every girl, she hopes that in the eyes of others, she is the unique person beside them.
I really hope to arrive in the capital soon and figure out why I am wearing this human skin mask...
Hua Weiluo couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Why do you sigh??" Zhishan turned around, held her hand, looked at her seriously and said, "Did what those people said affect your mood?"
"No..." Hua Weiluo forced a smile. She was actually thinking about other things.
"It's okay if it's not." Zhishan leaned forward slightly, pecked her red lips gently, and then said in a low voice: "As long as you care about my opinion."
"Ouch... I mean, daddy, mother... this is still on the street. Can you two restrain yourself? Go back to the inn first, divide the buns and then kiss each other?" Xiao Hui walked behind them.
Behind her, a pair of chubby little hands were covering her eyes, a pair of eyes peeking out from between her fingers, staring at them.
Hua Weiluo immediately took a step back reflexively, and a blush instantly appeared on her fair little face.
Zhishan turned his head, glared at Xiao Hui slightly, and then took Hua's hand back to the inn.
Young Master Yun and Xiao Bai had already gotten up, and when they saw Hua Weiluo and Zhishan coming in hand in hand with a big, fragrant bun in their arms, they immediately became happy.
