Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 35 Sister Zhang of the Wonton Shop
The three of Wen Nian walked and chatted all the way, and met many people from the same village and neighboring villages going to the market on the way.

They were all in a hurry, greeted familiar faces, and continued on their way at their own pace.

Those who are not familiar with each other will just glance at each other, and then say nothing, miss each other, and go their own way.

When a few people arrived in the town, the genius was so bright.

Even so early, the street was already full of voices and heads, which showed that everyone got up very early.

Ma Peihua skillfully arranged: "Boss, you go to line up to sell peanuts first, and my sister and I go over to have something to eat, and then I'll bring you a bowl."

"You guys go, just bring me two buns after eating."

Deng Wenshu kept walking, carrying a load and quickly walked towards the farm station where peanuts were purchased.

"Let's go, girl, I'll take you to eat chaoshou, the taste of his house is really good."

Watching the man go to the farm station, Ma and Hua didn't delay, and took Wen Nian with his big hand and squeezed to the other side.

It's really crowded.

People on the street are crowded and crowded, and all kinds of smells are drilled into the nostrils in this way.

The sounds of hawking, bargaining, apologizing for stepping on other people's feet, and the sounds of arguing with people who have a bad temper went straight into my ears.

In the previous and present lives, it was the first time for Wen Nian to be in such a crowded place.

Faced with this situation, she was a little at a loss.

Fortunately, Ma Conghua was always pulling her along and rushing ahead to clear the way for her, so she came all the way to the wonton shop.

It is estimated that they came early, and they almost came in to eat at this time.

Ma Conghua pulled her, and found a seat at random, and sat down: "Sister Zhang, here are two bowls of Chaoshou. I want three liang (portion), and I'll get a two liang for my sister."

"Sister, is two taels enough to eat?"

Wen Nian: "Sister-in-law, I'm not hungry."

"Oh, why aren't you hungry?"

Ma Conghua waved his hands, "As the saying goes, there are three bowls of rice across Yanggou."

"You've been walking for an hour, and the bowl of noodles at home should have been digested by now."

"Sister-in-law doesn't ask for much, just give you two taels, don't say sister-in-law is stingy."

"See what sister-in-law said..."

Wen Nian is no longer hypocritical, "How can there be any reason why people who eat are too petty to treat guests?"

"You two have a good relationship."

At this time, Sister Zhang came over with two bowls of wontons, and laughed when she heard the conversation between the two, "Conghua hasn't come to town for a long time."

Ma Conghua waved his hands boldly: "Hey, don't talk about it, the family has a lot of troubles, so I can't leave, let the eldest sister see the joke."

"What's the joke? Who doesn't have any troubles?"

Elder Sister Zhang smiled very gently, "Elder brother doesn't say second brother, they are all the same."

"Who is this……"

While speaking, Sister Zhang turned her head to look at Deng Wennian, "Hey, you are...Wen Nian?"

"Sister Zhang, it's me."

Wen Nian was a little guilty when his name was called out, but on the surface he responded calmly, "It's been a long time since I came here to eat Chaoshou, and I really miss it."

"You girl, why are you so thin? You're so thin you're out of shape."

Sister Zhang sized her up, and looked at Ma Conghua who was at the side questioningly, "Conghua, do you think so?"

"Can you lose weight?"

Ma Conghua sighed with emotion, possessed her body and recounted what happened to Wen Nian in a low voice.

Wen Nian took the opportunity to look at Sister Zhang.

She was a woman who looked to be in her fifties, with a weathered face.

Her skin is dark like that of a country woman.

He was dressed in clean blue khakis, with a white apron in front of him, and the apron had some flour on it, but it didn't feel dirty.

On the contrary, it feels very clean.

At this time, she found that Sister Zhang kept looking at herself with complicated eyes.

Or feel distressed, or angry, or hate that iron can't be made into steel, or have other emotions.

In short, that kind of caring and sympathetic distress comes from the heart.

This made Wen Nian feel a little overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)