Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 255 Summer Really Matches Popsicles Best

The Civil Affairs Bureau is also in the south of the city, a few long streets away from the photo studio.

The Ye family couple greeted each other and went to the department store.

The sun was fierce at noon, and there was a bus stop on the roadside outside the photo studio, and there was no special platform.

Lin Yuzhu didn't want to walk.

It is recommended to take the bus to save time.

If she still has free time then, she still wants to go to the department store.

It's okay for adults to sunbathe, but three-year-old Wenwen is not used to sunbathing outside. When Lin Yuzhu mentioned it, Xia Mingzhen immediately agreed.

Two women want to take the bus, and the two men can't say anything like [just a few steps, and you can pass with one foot].

There are few bus routes, only three lines, which go to and from the surrounding towns and go around the city.

A single carriage with only one door.

The female conductor carried a black bag across her shoulders, held the door of the car, and yelled loudly, "Is the Seagull Photo Studio available! The 2nd bus to Mazhou Town is on the bus~"

Lin Yuzhu had no memory of taking the bus, so she raised her voice and asked, "Did the Civil Affairs Bureau pass by?"

While staring at the people getting off the bus, the conductor yelled back: "Yes! Get on the bus! Hurry up!"

Several people got into the car and had no place to sit, so they could only stand in the aisle.

As the car started, the conductor grabbed the ticket holder, scanned around, and raised his jaw at the nearest young man.

"Give up your seat to women comrades with children!"

He Jinsheng originally wanted to hug Wenwen, but when the conductor asked someone to give up his seat, he decisively dismissed the idea.

The young man reluctantly stood up, but seeing Xia Mingzhen holding his daughter and smiling politely to thank him, he reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, walked to the aisle and stood there.

The basic skill of the conductor is to identify faces and store memory very quickly, ask one by one where to sit, and issue tickets to collect money.

"Civil Affairs Bureau, right? Six stations, four cents per person."

Lin Yuzhu counted eight cents and handed it over, and returned with two bus tickets.

The three-finger-wide ticket is thin, with the bus route map of No. 2 printed on it, and the ticket number in red.

The name of the bus company is printed in the middle of the bottom, [one section ticket] on the left, [for reimbursement] on the right, and [four points] in the middle.

She held the ticket and stuffed it into Song Yi's left chest pocket with a charming smile, "Hey, my husband will pay the bill."

The bus passed a small pothole, and the body of the bus was thrown. The standing passengers subconsciously grabbed the handrails to stabilize their bodies. Lin Yuzhu took advantage of the situation and threw herself on Song Yi.

"Don't be naughty." Song Yi grabbed the armrest with one hand, and the hand holding the handbag wrapped around her waist, his ears turned red quietly.

No matter how much you hug her at home, you can't hug her enough, so you should pay more attention to the impact outside.

Lin Yuzhu stood up obediently, stretched out her hand to grab the horizontal bar above, and quietly rubbed against Song Yi's hand, tilting her head and smiling sweetly at him.

Without a bracelet, there can be no distance between hands.

With the secret rubbing and intimate movements, and the proud and provocative little eyes, Song Yi gave her a helpless look, and there was nothing he could do about her.

The little daughter-in-law is sweet and clingy, he actually likes it very much...

The old-fashioned buses have fewer seats, and the last two stops have more people going up and fewer people going down.

Lin Yuzhu had the experience of being squeezed into a salted fish.

In hot weather, buses without air conditioning do not drive fast and stop and go.

Song Yi protects her in front of his chest, and wraps his arms around her waist, trying to block the strangers behind and beside her as much as possible.

Lin Yuzhu held his handbag in his arms. In such a crowded car environment, his belongings still had to be carefully guarded.

If it is not possible to expose the space, throwing it into the space is actually the safest way.

The air quality inside the car was particularly poor, and the smell of sweat and messy smell made people dizzy.

The conductor yelled in a high voice: "Civil Affairs Bureau in front, those who get off go to the car door, and the others go back!"

At this moment, Lin Yuzhu seemed to hear the sound of nature.

Just now the conductor caught a person who was sitting on the bus instead of waiting, and he quarreled with him with that shrill voice until his head exploded.

It was a headache just now, but now I feel how beautiful it is.

After struggling to squeeze Bala to the door, the car stopped, and when she jumped from the car to the ground, Lin Yuzhu held her knees and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's finally here... I'm crushed to death..."

Song Yi helped her straighten her forehead hair, and felt distressed seeing her face flushed with heat.

Suddenly, he was inexplicably envious of Jing Yang's car. If he had a car that burns gasoline, it would be much more convenient to come to the county again.

However, there is only envy.

I can't afford it at all, and I can't afford it.

He took the black bag from Lin Yuzhu's hand, unzipped it and checked that there was not much money in it before he was relieved.

"Mom, what did they eat?"

Wenwen pointed to the children passing by across the road.

"It's a popsicle."

Xia Mingzhen is no stranger to this, and thinking about it, it seems that she hasn't eaten it for many years.

Lin Yuzhu didn't pay attention to it just now, but after being reminded by them, she saw a state-run non-staple food store at the entrance of the alley on the opposite road, and a small cart was placed at the door.

There was a large rectangular white-painted wooden box on the trolley, covered with a thick quilt, and several children ran over excitedly and scratched the edge of the box, shouting something.

A salesperson with a white cloth apron hanging around his neck and white cloth sleeves came out, lifted a corner of the quilt, lifted the cover, and took out a few popsicles and handed them to them.

"Mingzhen, let's go buy popsicles~"

"it is good!"

The two women walked side by side across the road with their children smiling. The two men looked at each other and followed silently.

Buy it, my daughter-in-law wants to eat, and she doesn't pay for it...

There is a small cold drink factory in the county seat, and these non-staple food stores go to the cold drink factory to buy some popsicles and sell them back in summer.

There is no electric refrigerator, and a specially equipped large foam box is used, with a wooden frame on the outside.

To keep warm, cover with a thick quilt.

The standard of living in the county town is much higher than that in the village, and there are especially many children who come to buy popsicles in twos and threes.

The older leads the younger, or the woman carries the child.

This is the first time Lin Yuzhu has seen this kind of heat preservation method of the backward era. The cover cannot be left open for too long, so you have to think about which one to buy before buying.

Actually there is no choice.

Just three.

Pure popsicles in sugar water.

Green Bean Popsicles.

Red bean popsicles.

As for milk popsicles, ice cream, and ice cream, sorry, it will take a few more years.

Some units will issue some cold drink tickets in summer, so what some children pay is not money, but tickets.

Naturally, Lin Yuzhu didn't have such unit benefits, so she bought a red bean and mung bean popsicle each, and dragged Song Yi to a cool place nearby to unwrap the wrapping paper.

"Hey... just a little bean on the head..." She handed the red bean popsicle to Song Yi, and complained in a low voice: "The red bean is four cents more than the mung bean, why is it a little bit of a loss..."

"You eat it, I won't eat it." Song Yi looked at the popsicle, which was less than four fingers wide, and his flesh hurt.

A white popsicle costs [-] cents, mung beans cost [-] cents, and red beans are even more so, they cost [-] cents!

Just a little bit bigger!

"I bought two because I want one for each person." Lin Yuzhu held up the popsicle and handed it to his mouth, "Take a bite, it's so cool~"

She took a small bite of the mung bean popsicle, which was cold and sweet, and narrowed her eyes beautifully.

Summer really goes best with popsicles!
Seeing that Song Yi was reluctant to eat, she pushed him into the corner, took a small bite of the smoothie cube, and put it in her mouth.

Raising his eyes and tails at him, he stood on tiptoe and approached, "If you don't want to eat, then I'll feed it into your mouth like this~ Would you like to try a sweet and cool kiss?"

Song Yi took a sharp breath, and quickly snatched the popsicle from her hand, "Don't make trouble, I'll eat it myself!"

It was the first time in my life to eat popsicles in summer, and the tip of my nose was full of cool and sweet fragrance.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her enjoyment expression of crooked brows and eyes gnawing on a popsicle, her lips were brightly colored, tender and moist.

It was a silent sweet temptation.

His Adam's apple rolled.

Suddenly want to try sweet and cold kiss...

(End of this chapter)