The headlights are like pillars, and the light rain melts. The eaves of the Sifangzhai door are half-closed, and they must be ready to close.

Chen Yao braked the car, and his hands just pushed away the rain curtain like a bead curtain, and even asked loudly: "Do you still have some snacks to sell?"

"It's a coincidence that you sold out today--"

At this point, the shopkeeper came out happily. However, when he saw that he was worried, he changed his mouth in a slight surprise.

"This commander, come and buy snacks again?"

"Um."

Chen Yao said softly, "She is feeling uncomfortable, maybe she needs medicine. I will buy some snacks to coax her to take medicine."

The store had long regarded him as a regular customer. Although he was embarrassed, he was not perfunctory, so he told him the truth.

"Captain, you have also seen it. I really can sell all the flour here. I have to go to the market tomorrow morning. There is really no food to sell to you."

Unexpectedly, as he was talking, a child voice suddenly came close behind him. In a short while, he saw a young child like a calf jumping out.

"Dad is so slow! The food is already cooked. Why don't you send someone away quickly? It's better to stop the shop!"

The child was unrestrained and calm and did not entertain his heart, but the shopkeeper said ashamedly: "Chief, the child is ignorant, I didn't teach him well, don't be surprised!"

He then called the savage-headed and stubborn young boy, and his bunch of braids were twisted by him: "Next time I dare to open my mouth and talk nonsense, see if I won't break your braid! Why don't you apologize to this commander!"

So the young boy sucked his hands and saluted him with a crooked salute: "I'm sorry for you..."

The shopkeeper grabbed him and scolded, "Why is the sticky hand on his hands? Say! What did you steal food!"

"I didn't steal it! My mother cooked wheat for me, malt sugar..."

"It's time to eat, and you still have the candy!"

It is the most difficult for children to raise. The store owner couldn't help but start to get angry and even apologized: "Captain, you laughed. Look, I've been scolding my children in front of the door..."

Unexpectedly, Chen Yao was indifferent and asked quietly: "...Will you sell maltose?"

After passing a narrow door, a narrow courtyard appeared at the end of the shop.

I saw an iron pot lying under the eaves, with a faint sweet fragrance floating around.

Chen Yao then spoke in a flash: "How much is it? I want it all."

The store owner was a little nervous and even more ashamed: "Captain, these are all gadgets we make casually, so how dare you collect money? If you really want to try it, why don't you wait for me to get a paper bag and put some beautiful colors for you..."

After saying that, he called his wife and started fighting.

But I saw that the woman was slightly fat, and the appearance of the family of three was completely arithmetic. One more and one more and one equals two.

Shen couldn't help but suddenly realize his thoughts.

Perhaps, his children will look better if they look more like Xiao Ziyao in the future.

I also feel that the quality of face and badness affects the fate.

There are certain numbers in the world, and Xiao Ziyao is probably lucky.

Approximately, it's okay.

He hesitated and suffocated.

The maltose was given to him by the store.

On a rainy night, the moon is still there, the car is swaying and swaying, smoking a cigarette very slowly.

Recently, he has become vaguely addicted to smoking.

However, Xiao Ziyao couldn't smell the smell of smoke at all, and he couldn't stand smoking.

Once, he stirred her mouth with his fingers. In the midst of a turbulent and confused, Xiao Ziyao stood against him and asked, "Did you smoke?"

He was indeed dull and was stunned: "...Well, just one."

——It's actually a pack.

He deceived him quietly.

"How did you know?"

Xiao Ziyao then avoided him, as if he was angry, but he did not make trouble.

"You smell it. There is a smell of smoke on your hands."

In this way, he wrote it down and thought of a way to deal with it even more miserably.

As a last resort, I had to wear leather gloves to smoke.

After all, if you become the commander of the army, you can always get a few more pairs of leather gloves.

Chen Yao so he came back very late.

The windows of Xiaobai Building are dim.

So he walked in carefully, but saw a small lamp left on the table, like a red star ignited by a cigarette.

Xiao Ziyao lay lazily beside her pillow, as if she was sleeping thirsty.

"I've been back so early? I thought it would be later."

"Liang Yan said you are uncomfortable."

"I pretended to show them."

Xiao Ziyao laughed disdainfully, "I pinched the time and felt that you should come back then, so I went with the flow and let them do what they wanted."

She obviously did it intentionally.

Chen Yao's eyes sank.

"I was worried that Liang Yan would make things difficult for you, so I went to see Miss Su off."

Xiao Ziyao was stunned.

However, for a moment, she was stunned and smiled with difficulty.

"It seems that the Su Mansion has left you for dinner."

She smiled coldly, "How about it? The delicacies of Su's mansion should be better than the leftovers I appreciate you?"

After laughing, her lungs became empty.

Chen Yao felt his fingers cold, but he couldn't help but soften the malt sugar.

He then said back by mistake: "Yes."

The rain and moon are hazy, like a white face, with blurred facial features and clear facial features.

Suddenly, Xiao Ziyaoyuan's slightly red eyes suddenly became gloomy and unstable.

"It's okay if you don't come back."

She leaned down seriously, not caring about anything else, "It's late, I'm tired, I'm going to rest. You go out."

The room is lonely.

At this moment, Chen Yao looked at the right time and squeezed onto the bed.

Xiao Ziyao's hands and feet were throbbing for a moment, but she was unable to struggle.

"Get out! Get out of here and go find your Miss Su!"

She scolded her lily, and even bit into the wrist she wanted, with the strength of her bones. "I have nothing, only the leftovers!"

But it was a piercing pain, but Chen Yao said stubbornly: "Miss Six, where is the leftover rice? I haven't eaten yet."

"But, you didn't say..."

“——I’m lying to you.”

He then took out the malt sugar like a treasure, and his dark pupils were like stray dogs wet on a rainy night, both pitiful and aggrieved.

"I'm going to buy snacks."

He tentatively tentatively, "...you never want to take medicine."

The more he said, the more he showed a dull and caring silly spirit.

Xiao Ziyao finally burst into laughter.

"Don't want to know what to eat tonight?"

Chen Yao said softly: "As long as it is given to you, I will surrender whatever you eat."

"Forget it, I surrender."

Xiao Ziyao said love words, "I tried to make dumplings again."

The light lights light up again, looking at each other when the windows are on the side.

On the table, I saw that the nest of dumplings was so ugly that it was so ugly that Chen Yao could eat them voraciously.

Xiao Ziyao was a little helpless: "Eat slowly. No one snatches you."

"No."
To be continued...