Chapter 46 Just for a sugar-coated haws

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When I was made such a scene by Ah Fu in the morning, the excitement of several people shopping suddenly disappeared. I was too lazy to go out of the door. I simply called a pot of wine and a few dishes to serve wine. Several people gathered together and leaned against the window on the second floor to watch the people downstairs coming and going.

No wonder the shopkeeper said that the Flower Festival is more grand than the Spring Festival. Now it is true.

Although after Ah Fu's rampage incident in the morning, as soon as nothing had happened, everyone rushed to the market as usual, shouted, and everyone looked back and forth on the street looking for items for the Flower Festival.

"Thank you very much for what happened this morning." An Shengtu took the lead in holding his fist and said to Chai Moliang, "An, I would like to give you a drink."

"Brother An, you're welcome." Chai Moliang also picked up the wine glass, and the two drank it all at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled.

"Is Mr. Chai going to live here?" Sipping the juice in front of her - in fact, fruit puree and water - the failed product after DIY, An Joya asked curiously. She just heard him explain to the shopkeeper a few times that he wanted five rooms connected to the room.

"Stay for a day or two and leave after the Flower Festival."

"I don't know where Mr. Chai is going?" There was also a bowl of fruit puree in front of Qingfeng, but he didn't dare to eat it.

"Ha," Chai Moliang shook his fan, narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Chai is planning to go south to Zhuzhou. Businessmen inevitably have to walk around to talk about business."

"Is Mr. Chai a businessman?" An Shengtu filled the wine glass for him again.

"Stay a few mu of thin fields and several silver shops at home, and occasionally bring some jewelry out to sell."

"Silver shop," his mouth was stuffed with mixed puree, and Angioya said inarbu qingly, "Na Ni Gary is fierce and diving (so your family must be very rich)."

"It's okay."

"I heard that many people will come from other places to participate in the Flower Festival today, hoping to find a good marriage here. Did Mr. Chai also come to find Meijiao Niang?"

"Maybe."

Chai Moliang's eyes moved from Anchoya to the window, opened the folding fan with a smile and shook it slowly, and played a Tai Chi with a pun.

Anjoa pouted and frowned at him, then stuffed a spoonful of fruit puree into her mouth and gave him a straight definition in her heart: what a strange man, who looks like a profiteer but prefers to pretend to be a sour Confucian.

There is a sea of people in front of the inn, but there is a sad cloud in the stable in the backyard of the inn. From the morning, all the horses in the stables have been honest, because they live in a VIP in one of their small rooms——

"Oh..." He howled sadly and didn't dare to scream too loudly. Afu lay down on the door of the stable with tears and looked out, and his eyes were so melancholy that it was called an extreme.

It was the little nun who pulled out its beard and threw its snowball first. It's just self-defense, 555555555... It's really innocent!!!

Unfortunately, no one can understand Afu's voice, but the only horses who understand it can't help it - they even have to consider getting close to it. Therefore, Ah Fu, who was aggrieved, could only howl hard - but still whispered.

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It's not easy to get dark, and the streets outside the inn are already full of lights, and the voices are boiling and lively. Near evening, some officials dressed as officials directed dozens of people to sweep the snow on the street and brought a variety of colorful flowers to place. The fragrance of flowers permeated the street to the end of the street.

The colorful lights are hanging high, and the girls who don't have time to dress up during the day also go out. Wearing a mask that can only cover half of his face, holding all kinds of flowers in his hand, wearing the most beautiful clothes, and walking to the street with a little shyness and expectation. Everyone's face was full of joy, and the Flower Festival finally arrived.

Although he said that he was not interested in dressing up, he carefully chose a dress that he thought was the best when he was about to go out, put a simple bun for some of his hair, and then inserted an emerald green jade hairpin. The rest of his hair was put down, scattered behind his back, and then put on a butterfly mask. , put his hands on his lower abdomen and stood straight at the door of the inn. When the wind blew, the flying lotus-colored skirt turned into a plain lotus - tonight's An Qiaoya also looks quite like a 'fairy' who doesn't eat human fireworks.

After coming out of the stockade, I have never seen my little sister so quiet as a woman. An Shengtu was moved more than happy. In the past, no matter how he reminded her, An Qiaoya used trouble as an excuse to jump like a crazy woman with her hair all day long.

"Little sister, you finally figured it out, woo-woo..."

"What do you think about?" After changing his clothes and hearing An Shengtu's voice, Qingfeng also came over to join in the fun. The long Danfeng looked up and down at An Qiaoya standing next to An Shengtu. After a long time, he shouted with surprise, "Joya?!"

"Uh-huh."

"Why are you dressed like this?" You really want to choose a concubine, right?

"Isn't it good-looking?" Spread out her hands, swing her left sleeve, pull her neckline, and look down at her skirt. An Qiaoya really doesn't understand why the fourth brother and Qingfeng look like a ghost.

"No, it's very beautiful." After recovering, Qingfeng quickly waved her hand to explain, "It's because it's so beautiful that it can't accept it for a while."

"Real?" Of course, An Qiaoya can't get out of the scope of this law, "Do you really think it's beautiful?"

"Of course." Curved the corners of her mouth, Qingfeng looked at An Qiaoya with an encouraging smile, "Joeya must be the best tonight."

"Xiao Fengfeng is really good at bragging, but I like it, hahahaha..." After getting the answer she wanted, An Qiaoya immediately put her hands in her waist and smiled proudly, and her hard-won ladyly temperament was immediately washed away.

qing feng jiongrz: Not necessarily now...

"Oh, by the way, what about Mr. Chai? Why don't you see anyone?" Without seeing Chai Moliang's shadow, An Qiaoya looked left and right in the inn, "Didn't we go out together?"

"Chai has something important to do. Let's go out first and say that he will make peace with us later." Qingfeng explained and put on the dragonfly mask in her hand.

"Oh." Nod clear, An Qiaoya looked at An Shengtu, who was still squatting and crying, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching violently, "Fourth brother, how long are you going to cry?"

"Wow~~~~(>_