Hot wife lives in the field

Looking at Yuan Yiping's appearance, Yuan Mingzhu is also happy for her.

What she said is right. Although she and Yuan Yilian have gone through a similar road, their essence is different. No matter when, she always keeps this kind heart in her heart. So, in the end, she can get out in time.

But yuan Yilian's heart, now only left hate, in addition to other people's injury, she can't see other things!

Yuan Mingzhu is walking, suddenly rushed over, she did not dodge in time, was hit by the faltering, that person seems to have something urgent, hit her, left in a hurry, blink disappeared in sight.

She sighed and continued to walk forward. When she saw a wonton stall, she felt a little hungry. So she sat down and asked for a bowl of wonton. When she was about to pay for it, she felt a little silly when she touched her belt.

What about the money?

Yuan Mingzhu thought of the person who hit her earlier.

Suddenly a black face.

Today's thieves are really

She was going to find yuan Yiping. Originally, she thought she would stay with her for a day. Therefore, she had dozens of Wen in her purse. If she lost it, she would lose it. It was like a loss. But the key is to keep it——

She asked for wonton, but there was no silver.

The boss of wonton shop is a 50 year old man. At the moment, she is standing in front of yuanmingzhu with a smile, waiting for yuanmingzhu to pay for the silver. Seeing that yuanmingzhu hasn't paid a cent for a long time, she smiles and asks, "girl, what's the difficulty?"

Yuan Mingzhu blushed.

"It doesn't matter. The world is not good. If the girl doesn't have the money, or doesn't have the money, the old man will treat you to eat the wonton. Anyway, it's not worth much silver."

The old man laughed and was about to leave.

Just at this moment, a hand, stretched out, with one or two pieces of silver in hand.

Yuan Mingzhu looks at the person in front of her, her eyes brighten, but when she sees the silver, she is embarrassed.

"You don't have a coin on you?"

Yuan Yinzhen dropped her eyes and gave her a faint look. Yuan Mingzhu coughed two times. He thought that someone would follow him when he went out. He didn't eat fireworks, so he didn't argue with him about this kind of nutrition problem.

She took the silver and handed it to the old man: "uncle, wonton money."

When the old man saw the money, he was stunned. He was embarrassed: "girl, this night's wonton is not worth a lot of money. The old man is a small business, and he can't find the silver. "

Said, will return the money to Yuan Mingzhu: "girl's wonton, or old man please."

Yuan Mingzhu pushed the money back: "uncle, you can take the money. If you think it's too much, you'll think I paid in advance. You can count it in your heart. I'll eat wonton later. You can give me free."

When the old man heard this, he immediately said, "yes." Then he turned his head and looked at Yuan Yinzhen: "this little brother and girl know each other. I'll get a bowl of wonton for him again."

The old man said and left with a smile.

Yuan Yinzhen sat down beside yuan Mingzhu's body, but he was tall. Sitting there, he propped up the whole place. An invisible sense of oppression came to her, which made her feel out of breath.

It's not a good feeling.

Yuan Mingzhu pushed him: "you sit over there."

Yuan Yin Zhen looked at her one eye, some don't like, but still moved a little to the side.

Yuan Mingzhu felt that the air was smoother.

The old man brought a bowl of wonton with a smile, put it in front of Yuan Yinzhen, and gave him a spoon.

Yuan Yinzhen takes a look at the wonton in her bowl and the wonton in Yuan Mingzhu's bowl. Finally, she reaches out her hand decisively, scoops a wonton from her bowl and puts it into her mouth