I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

When Shi Qinghai walks into those ordinary restaurants or lively vegetable markets, there will always be a different kind of familiar feeling, just like returning home.

And Shi Qinghai has been to those places where the high society gathers for dinner many times, but he just doesn't feel as comfortable as this ordinary meal.

In the past, when I had no money, I always fantasized about what I would do when I had money, and yearned for the higher social life of others.

But when I was really rich, I began to miss the days when I spent three yuan a bowl for half a year.

Thinking of this, Shi Qinghai couldn't help feeling, people are cheap.

"Are Shaxian snacks okay? Do you not want to eat or feel too dirty?"

Although Shi Qinghai wanted to go, he still had to seek Tang Wu's opinion. After all, this was his eldest wife, so he still had to listen to her.

What is a wife, the wife is used to hurt!

This is one of Shi Qinghai's life principles!

Tang Wu didn't respond, but said lightly: "Okay."

In fact, she was quite curious about this so-called Sha County snack.

Because of family reasons, she has never had any relationship with these roadside stalls or relatively famous small restaurants since she was a child. She has never eaten Qigong Maocai and Shaxian snacks.

One is that no friends take her to eat, and the other is that I am too embarrassed to go alone.

As for the daily lunch and dinner, there will be a special nanny to prepare for her, which is not something she needs to consider.

Now that she heard that Shi Qinghai wanted to take her to such a place, although Tang Wu didn't say anything, she was actually quite interested in her heart.

After deciding on the goal, Shi Qinghai drove the Maybach and turned left and right, and came to an alley.

Then, the two got out of the car together, Shi Qinghai put his hand in Tang Wu's pocket, held her little hand, and walked in together.

It was supposed to be the girl who put her hand into the boy's pocket, but when it came to Shi Qinghai, the situation was reversed, but it didn't look weird at all.

There's no way, Tang Wu, the female president, has such a strong aura that she can hold anything.

"Let me tell you, this kind of Shaxian snack is not the better the decoration, the better the taste. In fact, the real Shaxian snack is rarely available now, and most of them are the ones that spend money to join."

"Although those franchised stores have spent a lot of money, they just can't produce the inner taste. Do you understand what I mean?"

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Shi Qinghai talked eloquently, and after he finished speaking, he looked straight at Tang Wu, and said, "My wife, you have to give me feedback and nod your head when I say this, otherwise I feel very shameless."

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Tang Wu gave Shi Qinghai a gouged look, then nodded helplessly.

"understood."

"Hey, it's good to understand."

After receiving Tang Wu's feedback, Shi Qinghai was very happy, playing with Tang Wu's long and delicate fingers in his pocket, walking together in the quiet alley after the rain, surrounded by beautiful women, raindrops were falling on the white walls and black tiles, In the alley, only two people walked quietly.

It's really a very romantic thing.

Wuhu.

Shi Qinghai couldn't help but sigh with emotion, so far in life, what more can a husband ask for.

At the beginning, when I was walking outside, I still felt a little after the rain in the empty mountains. When I got to the inside of the alley, I gradually got the atmosphere of fireworks in the market.

Jutoupu Street, a very charming name, is formed by more than a dozen crisscross alleys, with white walls and black tiles, bluestone steps, and the feeling of fresh but hazy air after a long drought and early rain.

Only a girl holding a small paper umbrella walked by slowly.

But it doesn't matter, the small paper umbrella can only appear in class, but there is someone I love by my side.

This is also better than countless famous scenes.

"Wow, big sister, you are so beautiful!"

There are middle-aged people washing vegetables under the plastic faucet outside the house, and there are also people of the older generation squatting on the ground with a mallet, putting their clothes on one side of the stone, and then kept beating.

Walking inside with Tang Wu, the people among them are not stingy with praise and praise.

Some people also suspect that Shi Qinghai and Tang Wu are the stars of the new era, and they came here to make movies or do publicity.

Shi Qinghai turned his head and smiled at Tang Wu, and said in a low voice, "You've been in Fushi for so long, haven't you been here?"

Tang Wu shook her head, her eyes were still fixed on the black tiles on the roof of a building in the distance, where a white cat ran past just now, and her movements were very quick.

"No, but I have been to similar places when I was a child."

When I was a teenager, I went on a trip with my family. Tang Wu also saw this kind of scenery when he was in the water town of Jiangnan, but the memory is too long, and he can't recall it clearly.

"Let's go, we're here."

Shi Qinghai took Tang Wu to a dilapidated Shaxian snack in front, the owner saw that Shi Qinghai had come, and greeted him repeatedly.

"Hey, handsome guy, you haven't been here for a while, I thought you were kidnapped!"

This is a big man with tattoos on his body and a white towel on his shoulders. He should be in his early forties.

"It's a busy time."

Seeing the boss's doubts with curiosity, curiosity with narrowness, and narrowness with a hint of gossip, Shi Qinghai was also unambiguous, laughed and said: "This is my wife, who sells groceries in the Gulou District. "