Where does 269 rest

She took a deep breath, covered her chest, and walked back slowly...

"Shopkeeper Luo..."

A large group of people suddenly gathered behind him.

She was a little stunned and instantly became clear: "Tianxiang Building will not open today, but the staff in the store have gone to various markets. If everyone wants to eat..."

Before the words fell, the crowd had dispersed.

There are also a few slow steps: "Shopkeeper, don't be too tired..."

"Yes, it's freezing. Go back early and have a rest. We're still waiting to eat the good things of your Tianxiang Tower!"

Luo Wener thanked one by one.

Mei'er waited for them to disperse and curled her lips: "Some time ago, the shopkeeper's disaster didn't see them say anything nice, and they often stepped on a few feet. Otherwise, how could the shopkeeper fall to today's level? Now our Tianxiang Tower has entered the imperial restaurant again, and they have come up, a group of powerful guys!"

With the help of Mei'er, Luo Wen'er still struggled to move the crutch: "It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm, and even the closest people are inevitable. But it also varies from person to person, just like you, you didn't..."

"Shopkeeper, you are kind to us. We don't know that we are ungrateful like the owner's wife of the rice shop on the East Street!"

Mei'er stopped talking all of a sudden, because everything has been slowly improving recently. Only Sanlang is still in prison. The shopkeeper is worried about this matter every day, and it's a big holiday. Why doesn't she mention which pot?

Luo Wener didn't care, but when she stepped into the threshold, she asked inadvertently, "Is Wanying out?"

"Isn't it?" Meier squeezed her little mouth and wanted to laugh and pretended to be serious: "I specially packed a large bowl of wontons with meat, and I don't know where to go."

Where else can I go? Wanying's little thought that she can't hide...

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

"Mei'er, knowing that the shopkeeper is not in good health, still holding her standing at the door to blow the wind, you heartless girl!"

Zhang's mother came out with a tray.

"It's my slow pace, I don't blame Meier."

Zhang's mother put down the bowl, came forward to hold her, and stared at her daughter.

Since she learned that the shopkeeper had a big quarrel with Mr. Mo because of Mei'er, Zhang's mother felt that this girl was a little careless and had to beat her from time to time.

He sat Luo Wen'er at the table and brought the pink lotus bowl in front of her: "Shopkeeper, you have been busy for a long time, you can also eat some."

Luo Wener looked at the steaming Lantern Festival and couldn't help looking at the door...

"Shopkeeper, do you want to go out for a walk?" Meier's eyes lit up and immediately jumped over.

"What are you going to go? The shopkeeper's body is not ready yet!" Zhang's mother immediately objected.

"Isn't there a car?" Meier refers to the temporarily modified wheelchair with a chair and pushed around the room: "Meier is pushing you!"

"Nonsense!" Zhang's mother stared and said, "There are so many people outside. What should I do if I squeeze the shopkeeper?"

"The shopkeeper's is not paper?" Meier broke her fingers and pouted.

"You dead girl, look at me..." Zhang's mother slapped.

"Mei'er, Brother Zhao probably can't do it alone on the stall. Go to Xishikou to help him."

"The shopkeeper's..." Zhang's mother was anxious: "You can't indulge this girl like this!"

"Mom Zhang," Luo Wener turned back with a smile: "I think Cuifeng also wants to go out, so you can let Mei'er go with her."

Zhang's mother still wants to talk. Luo Wener has called Meier: "And Yao Hong, Danmei, you all go out for a walk..."

Then he began to take out his purse again.

Mei'er hurriedly jumped back: "Shopkeeper, I have money. What do you want to buy? I'll bring it back for you!"

Zhang's mother was angry: "Are you really going out?"

"Mom Zhang, it's so easy to have a holiday, just let the children go out and play..."

Mei Er didn't care whether Zhang's mother agreed or not. She had already ran to the backyard: "Shopkeeper, I'll call them and come back to tell you something funny!"

Zhang's mother looked at Mei's cheerful figure and disappeared behind the floral curtain in the blink of an eye and sighed: "It's a lively festival, but they..."

"Mom Zhang, it's lively enough to have you..."

"Shopkeeper, do you think I'm talkative?" Zhang's mother pretended to be a tiger and said, "Then eat this bowl of Lantern Festival quickly, and I will shut my mouth!"

Luo Wen'er looked at the Lantern Festival and looked at the door again.

But the gate is closed and nothing can be seen.

"Mom Zhang, I'm really not hungry. Let's eat this Lantern Festival later."

Zhang's mother also looked at the two closed wooden doors and suddenly remembered something. She squeezed the corners of her lips and immediately put away the bowl: "If you eat later, you will eat later. Good food is not afraid of the late!"

Luo Wener did not hear the deep meaning of her words, but stared at the wooden door, as if she could see a flower from it.

Zhang's mother didn't disturb her and gently collected the dishes.

When she turned around, she seemed to say to herself, "At this time, it's time for the Lantern Festival to be sent to the palace..."

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The Lantern Festival was not only sent to the palace, but everyone ate happily.

Especially the Prime Minister, even though he was in the house, he specially sent someone to thank the king for his food. When he learned that such delicious food came from the people, he was not as cynical as Shang Jing and others. Instead, he praised three "wonderful" and almost directly invited the food maker into the house to take care of his meals.

However, when I heard that this person was seriously injured, I had to give up. When I heard the cause of such serious injuries, I actually got angry. I directly wrote to the king to seriously control those who cut the stolen goods and intended to be framed them, so that they almost killed these talents and lost a unique skill to protect the welfare of the people. It is absolutely unintentional. The bastard.

Wang Shang was right.

Wang Shang is very happy, and the harem beauty is also very happy.

Shufei lifted her orchid finger, gracefully picked up the deep-sea pearl shellfish spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, and gently squeezed it in her mouth, but deliberately left a drop on her lips, making the red lips crystal full and particularly attractive.

She picked her eyes and looked at the people around her with all kinds of amorous feelings. Seeing that his ink hair was like clouds, he only loosely tied a thick purple hairband, and his mind was idle.

As if he was tired of sitting, he leaned slightly, so a few rays of hair fell leisurely in front of him. He picked it up casually, and his clothes were slightly open, revealing his beautiful collarbone. The snow skin is like jade, tight and smooth, and the texture is well-proportioned, strong and powerful. With his movements, it is half-hidden and half-appearing, spreading all the way to the depths, as if to show **.

Her eyes couldn't help leaning away, and her heart probably warmed up little by little because she ate this warm and sweet thing.

She was a little short of breath, and leaned on his chest. She intentionally or unintentionally circled her fingertips on his chest, so the ink jade-like eyes looked over obliquely, a little gorgeous, somewhat elegant, and even more charming.

Her chest immediately suffocated. When she opened her mouth, she didn't know how could her voice be so hoarse when she had just drunk soup to moisten her throat?

"This is the reunion festival, but I don't know where the king rests tonight?"

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