Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1180 If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine together, it is not the same in the end.

In the early morning of late autumn, the sky is dim.

Xiao Sutang, who was wearing coarse and short brown clothes, was walking on the streets of Jinling City, holding his sister's hand.

Small vendors in the early morning are the busiest. They hurriedly occupied the stalls, and then put out their own goods, shouting and selling.

Su Tang found an empty stall, happily put down the bamboo basket, "After selling the fish, buy candy for Xiaojiu!"

As he spoke, he sat down on the twig, and hugged his sister on his lap again.

The four-year-old girl wore two small balls, and her shabby little jacket was covered with patches. Because it didn't fit well, the cuffs were rolled up three or four times, barely showing her fisted hands.

She was born Yuxue cute, with a pair of round eyes watery, and when people passing by smiled at her, she also showed sweet dimples, very attractive.

Su Tang's fish was caught at dawn, and it was very fresh, and the brothers and sisters liked it so much that most of the baskets were sold out in a short while.

Su Jiu sniffed his little nose and looked at the steamed stuffed bun stand in the distance.

Freshly steamed big meat buns, the moment the steamer is opened, the aroma is tangy.

She swallowed, raised her little finger and said, "Brother, I want to eat buns..."

Su Tang touched her head, bowed his head and counted the copper coins he got from selling fish, and said with a gentle smile, "Let's go, let's go buy buns!"

He came to the steamed stuffed bun booth with Su Jiu in his arms, and the boss yelled, "Big meat buns cost five copper coins each, and red bean paste buns cost three copper coins each!"

Su Tang asked: "What kind of stuffed buns does Xiaojiu eat?"

Su Jiu bit his small mouth, looked at the big meat bun with reluctance, and said in a low voice, "It's stuffed with bean paste..."

When she got the big bun, she hesitated for a moment, carefully opened half of it, and handed it to Su Tang's mouth, "Brother, eat..."

Su Tang bit his teeth and smiled naively: "It's delicious!"

He wanted to sell fish, so he asked Su Jiu to sit beside him and play by himself, and told her not to run away.

The little girl sat obediently on the steps of someone else's house with half a red bean paste bun in her arms.

She warmed up the steamed stuffed bun and took a small bite lovingly.

The red bean paste is so sweet!

She dangled her little feet and watched Su Tang selling fish.

A tall, skinny child in tattered clothes was holding a chicken cub and wanted to exchange fish with his brother. The brother thought his chicken was too small and refused to exchange it. The child cried and begged him, saying that he wanted to save money. He went to the academy to study, and he said that he would be an official in the imperial examination in the future, and he would reward him when he became a prime minister.

The elder brother still refused to change, and under the pushing and shoving, the kid's cubs flew away, making the whole street very lively.

Su Jiu watched, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his dimples were sweet.

"Hey."

A hoarse voice suddenly came from the side.

Su Jiu looked over, and saw a boy in his early ten years old, wearing a platycodon blue padded robe, squatting beside him and staring at him.

The young man has a beautiful appearance, but his eyebrows and eyes are very cruel.

She was a little scared, hugged the bean paste bun, and whispered: "Bad guy..."

With a half-smile, the young man took out a sweet-scented osmanthus from his bosom, "Is the flower fragrant?"

Su Jiu nodded, "Delicious..."

"Exchange Huahua for your steamed stuffed bun, okay?"

Su Jiu opened his eyes wide, nervously stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his sleeve pocket, and shook his head desperately: "No change, no change!"

The young man sneered, glanced at Su Tang in the distance, suddenly covered Su Jiu's mouth recklessly, and grabbed it directly!
He snatched half a bean paste bun and swallowed it in two or three bites.

The little girl's eyelashes were filled with tears, and her face was flushed with powder.

She was so angry, she stood up tremblingly, and raised her immature fist to hit him, "Bad guy, Baozi! Bad guy, Baozi!"

The boy sideways avoided, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The taste is not bad, I appreciate your flowers!"

He threw the wilting sweet-scented osmanthus to the little girl, and left the long street swaggeringly.

The little girl cried very sadly and was very hungry.

When she was holding her knees and weeping, a bag of things was suddenly thrown in front of her.

She raised her teary face, and five or six children were looking at her proudly.

The young boy headed by him looks like the dawn of spring, wearing brocade clothes and boots, looking very rich and beautiful.

He raised his red phoenix eyes, and his tone was a little frightened: "We are the knights of Jinling City, we love to fight against injustice and help the poor! These buns, I reward you!"

The little girl picked up the bag of buns in a daze.

She looked at these young men curiously, some were wearing makeup, some were fighting with each other, some were carrying medicine boxes, they should all be sons of rich families.

Before she could thank her, they ran away in a hurry.

She picked up the bag of hot buns, thought for a while, and then picked up the osmanthus sprig.

She lowered her head and sniffed the sweet-scented osmanthus.

……

"What are you thinking about?"

Xiao Tingchen suddenly spoke and pulled back Su Jiu's thoughts.

It was the end of the year, and the two returned to Jinling City not long ago, and today they came out to buy new year's goods.

The dusty memories of many years flashed across Su Jiu's eyes, revealing a gentle smile.

She leaned lightly on Xiao Tingchen's shoulder, as if acting like a baby, "Suddenly I want to eat buns with bean paste."

"I think it's nothing, just bean paste buns, just buy it for you." Xiao Tingchen disagreed.

Su Jiu took the warm bean paste buns, gently opened them, and gave half of them to him, "You eat too."

It's cold in winter, and the long street is the same color.

Xiao Tingchen ordered several jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and personally drove a carriage to transport the goods back to Xiao's residence.

Su Jiu sat at the back of the carriage, dangling his feet, sipping bean paste buns while admiring the scenery along the street.

At the end of the year, some families are happy and some are sad.

She couldn't help but smile as she watched the children, who were still very young, run across the street cheering.

The long street is bustling, and the snow is falling.

She stretched out her hand to catch Snowflakes, and whispered, "Brother."

Xiao Tingchen looked back at her lazily.

Su Jiu tilted his head and smiled: "Douji Bao, so sweet!"

(End of this chapter)