Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Song Yu glanced at the store and said:
"Well...it was more than two months ago."

"Is it because their reputation was affected and they ended up like this after they had a fight with us last time?"

"should be."

Pei Xiaoxiao sneered: "If you do too much unrighteousness, you will kill yourself."

They were talking, and the proprietress sitting behind the counter happened to look up at Liu Ji's door.

Four eyes facing each other.

The proprietress' face was a little gloomy, and she didn't look very happy.

However, he didn't dare to jump out to be a monster, and turned his head silently.

Pei Xiaoxiao ignored her, and only said:
"I used to hate this Liu Ji, but now... I'm kind of grateful for it."

"Oh? Why?" Song Yu turned around in surprise.

Pei Xiaoxiao winked at him, giggling: "If it wasn't for Liu Ji's incident, I wouldn't know my husband is so loving."

Song Yu laughed.

As they talked, they came to the place where the meatball stall used to be.

Pei Xiaoxiao stopped, turned to him, took his hand, and said with a smile: "At that time, Liu Ji and Li Dazhi were picking on each other, and you went out with me to blow the cold wind and protect me, that's me The second time I fell in love with you..."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows: "When was the first time?"

Pei Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "It was you who took me to the barbecue that night... You know I was wronged and asked Wenwen to give me a small wooden carving. Guessing that I was hungry, she took me to the back mountain and grilled delicious barbecue for me. eat."

She stroked his eyebrows and murmured: "At that time, I was thinking, you have such a cold face, and your eyes are often fierce, how can you have such a careful and gentle side."

Song Yu raised the corner of his mouth, and then suppressed it.

After thinking about it, he squeezed her palm: "I don't treat other women like this."

The next stop is Zhengyang Street.

To be precise, it is Baiyifang.

Buy him two winter clothes, and stop by the wing where she pushed him down.

Tell him...sorry.

But on the way to Baiyifang, they will pass through long streets.

On this road, there are also many bits and pieces that they walked together.

As in other places, everyone will look at him when they see him sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed forward.

Mostly curious.

It's more about mercy.

Song Yu wanted to look expressionless, but also wanted to smile.

In fact, he was pushed down this street last year.

But at that time, he knew that he could still stand up, and that it was only temporary.

He can be indifferent to the scrutiny and pity of others.

Now... the state of mind is still slightly different.

He understood that nothing they thought of him would change his life.

But, it's really uncomfortable.

Most of them couldn't achieve what he had achieved, didn't earn as much as him, didn't have as high a force value as him, and didn't necessarily have a wife who loved them.

But they still pity him self-righteously just because of a pair of legs.

All in all, he has become a tool for others to gain a sense of superiority.

Ridiculous, weird.

He smiled, trying to keep his attention on the chattering content of the people behind him.

Pei Xiaoxiao stopped at the alley of the nail shop.

She pointed to the nail shop across the street, which was being renovated, and said:

"Our dim sum shop will open soon, and you can have cake whenever you want in the future."

Song Yu smiled and looked back at her: "Then thank you, lady."

As he was talking, he suddenly felt that the new store was a little weird.

The doorway, which was not too wide, was forcibly divided into two sides, which looked very narrow.

and……

He asked in surprise:
"Xiaoxiao, do you want to put the oven at the gate?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you afraid that the smoke will burn the guests away?"

Pei Xiaoxiao turned his wheelchair around, facing the roasted sweet potato stand on the street:
"Look at the sweet potato seller, do the customers think he's smoky?"

Song Yu's eyes lit up:
"I see, you want to attract guests with fragrance?"

When Pei Xiaoxiao was baking cakes in the kitchen this morning, all the neighbors from Xiangergou came to look around.

"My husband is really smart." Pei Xiaoxiao boasted with a smile.

Song Yu turned to look at Pei Xiaoxiao with strange eyes:
"You are really... a ghost in the propaganda world!"

In the world of promoting products, Pei Xiaoxiao wants to be number two, but no one dares to be number one.

In the past, they smashed the publicity signs, but now they directly provoke the senses of passers-by...

After thinking about it, he asked:
"What else can you come up with?"

Pei Xiaoxiao blinked: "I'll take it as your compliment."

"Young Master Song!"

Before Song Yu could reply, a hurried male voice came from the side.

He turned his head.

Thirty feet away, two young men hurriedly stopped their horses.

Song Yu was surprised: "Zhou Xuan?"

Zhou Xuan got off his horse and strode towards Song Yu:

"You are indeed here."

He came here specially to find Song Yu, and he just went to Mingyuan Lane.

Mother Pei didn't know exactly where the young couple were, so she only gave a few locations, and Zhou Xuan tried to come over to try his luck.

He looked at the sunny weather, then at Song Yu's legs covered under the blanket, and frowned:
"Young Master Song, you..."

He hesitated to speak, but Song Yu understood what he meant.

He smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's what you think."

"I haven't been here for a few months, how could this be?"

Zhou Xuan's brows were about to become pimples.

This time he came here to find Song Yu to go to the west
There was a famine in the west, and the third prince was sent to relieve the disaster.

Opening warehouses to release grain is to help the real disaster victims.

But there are people who are nourished that day, go to fish in troubled waters to get porridge.

In this case, there are not many victims who can be truly rescued.

The third prince's staff gave a solution, mixing sand into the porridge.

The real victims were screened out.

But there are those who are restless and deliberately make troubles, saying that the third prince will damage the health of the people by doing so, and insist on this to tarnish the reputation of the third prince.

The situation is a little tricky.

In the past, in the Northwest, when encountering difficult problems, everyone discussed them together, and it was not impossible for others to come up with a solution.

However, Song Yu's thinking has always been clear and unique, and he has strong adaptability, and can often come up with different solutions according to local conditions.

Often the greatest benefit can be obtained at the least cost.

This time he came here in a hurry to take Song Yu to the west, it was His Highness's intention.

did not expect……

How do we hurry here?
He looked troubled and anxious.

Song Yu saw it in his eyes and knew something was wrong, so he patted the back of Pei Xiaoxiao's hand and pointed to the depths of the alley:

"Zhou Xuan and I are going over there to talk about something, you wait here for a while."

Pei Xiaoxiao nodded slightly: "I'll go see the progress of their renovation."

As he spoke, he squeezed Song Yu's hand, and helped him pull up the blanket.

Zhou Xuan was a little speechless.

Is it necessary to use two steps to speak?
It's showing affection.

He smiled and teased: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, we will take care of Mr. Song properly."

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

She didn't show timidity, and replied with a smile:

"I believe in Mr. Zhou's character and ability."

Zhou Xuan laughed dryly, and pushed the wheelchair to Li Ce, the alley with few people.