Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1258 Who is it?

Carrying the so-called Lantern King, Chen Rou walked around a few more times. The life of the ancients was indeed not very interesting. The people in the villages turned off the lights and began to grow dolls. As for those in the city, they either recited poems or played various activities. Where there are many people, where there are many people, it seems that one's talents can be improved.

Shen Zhuo walked up to an old man selling candied haws and bought a bunch of candied haws for Chen Rou. Before he could eat them, several children surrounded him.

"Big sister, you have three lanterns, can you give me one?"

Chen Rou glanced at the leading boy, who was wearing plain white clothes. What's more, the person behind him was wearing the same clothes as him. Chen Rou thought it might be some kind of uniform, so without thinking, she directly held her hand The Lantern King in the palace was given to the leading boy.

Seeing that Chen Rou was so talkative, the girl caught in it stared at Chen Rou's remaining lantern, but Chen Rou refused to say anything.

"I can't give this to you. This handsome guy gave it to me, only if he agrees."

Following Chen Rou's line of sight, when the children saw Shen Zhuo's expressionless face, they immediately walked away in fright. What are you kidding, asking this big brother for a lantern, won't they freeze to death?
Shen Zhuo's face is gloomy, even the little baby is afraid of him?

"Brother Zhuo, it's because they don't know how to appreciate it, and you have no expression on your face, so they should be afraid of you."

It was because of such an expressionless face that Shen Zhuo caused him so much trouble, Shen Zhuo grinned unnaturally, but it was impossible, he couldn't smile at all except for his own wife and daughter.

As soon as Chen Rou looked up, she saw Shen Zhuo's smile that was scarier than crying, and she was so shocked that the candied haws in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Zhuo, you can't force your character, and you can't force your smile either."

After finishing speaking, in order to suppress the shock, Chen Rou deliberately bit a piece of candied haws, bulging her cheeks, and continued to speak. "Brother Zhuo is good, at least no woman dares to covet you."

A tall, powerful man like Shen Zhuo is actually the most popular in the village, but Chen Rou has never encountered this kind of trouble, why?

Because Shen Zhuo treats people in such a cold way on weekdays, women in ancient times liked warm ones, so they would be afraid of such cold men.

It's okay if Chen Rou doesn't say anything, but Shen Zhuoyue feels that there is something wrong with him. He doesn't open his mouth now, he doesn't shut up. Come on.

The last candied gourd was stuffed into Chen Rou's mouth. As for the bamboo stick, she threw it into a certain bush, hoping that she wouldn't play field|fights here in the middle of the night. It's no wonder she poked her ass.

"Let's go, let's go to the inn, and work will start early tomorrow morning."

The two of them were just like when they first came, holding each other's hands and heading towards the Fulai Inn.

When I arrived at the Fulai Inn, it was different from before. There were suddenly several horses and carriages in the yard. For a while, the Fulai Inn even lit torches in the yard.

Chen Rou and Shen Zhuo looked at each other, and their hands became tighter.

"Do you want to go in?" Chen Rou asked in a low voice.

"Rou'er is waiting here, I'll go take a look first."

Shen Zhuo protected Chen Rou behind him, and was about to go in alone, but Chen Rou grabbed his clothes.

"No, let's go in together. The order of the horses is not messed up. They shouldn't be bad guys."

(End of this chapter)