Glory to the ancestors

Rong Zhen squinted at Jiang Yuzan who was standing next to him. She was dressed up, and she really dressed up, "What are you doing here?"

"The sweet-scented osmanthus asked me to come here," Jiang Yuzan jumped out a step, turning around in front of everyone, the hem of her pink shirt fluttering, "Do I look good?"

"Looks good," Yang Jin quickly echoed, and then said to Rong Zhen, "Indeed, what fun is there for the three of us to play by ourselves?"

"Hmph." Rong really disdainful.

Tong'er was also given a good meal by Jiang Yuzan, her face was flushed red, and the sweet-scented osmanthus stared at her for a long time, then finally smiled at Tong'er and gave her a thumbs up.

Tong'er hurriedly lowered her head, her face blushing even more.

Rong Zhen glanced at them, pulled the osmanthus osmanthus sleeve, and put him beside him, "Don't run around, stay by my side all the time, understand?"

Osmanthus nods.

A group of five people marched on the street in a mighty manner.

Parade Street is a flower street, and there are many shops for fun. Later, in order to attract customers, several merchants simply organized this event together. It was chosen in midsummer, when there were few festivals, once a year.

When he first reported to the imperial court, Yang Xian objected, saying that it disturbed the people's wisdom. Rong Zhen fought hard for his own Yingxuelou business, and even asked the Ministry of Households for a sum of money to do this. founder of this event.

But even though he knew the event was quite popular, he was shocked to see so many people at once.

The whole street was crowded with men and women, all dressed in fancy attire, some took the opportunity to solicit customers, and some seriously brought their sweethearts to join in the fun.

There were all kinds of noodle stalls on the street, and Jiang Yuhan was attracted by the small jewelry seller before he took two steps, and pulled Tong'er and the two girls to stop in front of the stall and did not leave.

Osmanthus osmanthus was very pragmatic, and only stayed at places where food was sold. Yang Jin agreed to treat all the guests by herself, so the two of them bought one and paid for the other, which was very harmonious.

Rong Zhen stood behind the two of them, with a smile on his face, a little helpless.

Osmanthus osmanthus turned around holding a bunch of meat skewers as long as the forearm, oil was dripping from the skewers, and it almost rubbed against Rong Zhen's clothes.

Rong Zhen stepped back and bumped into someone.

"Sorry," Rong Zhen said without raising his eyes.

Chu Xi shrank back, was stunned for a moment, and then looked behind Rong Zhen, the young man who had a good time with Yang Jin, and understood everything.

He lowered his head and smiled, "It's okay."

Rong Zhen didn't know what to say to Chu Xi. It was really embarrassing for him to show up here again when he rejected Chu Xi.

How could Chu Xi embarrass him, pretending to be a stranger, "Young Master, be careful next time," just said this, and left here as if fleeing with the young man beside her.

Rong Zhen looked at his back, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Rong Zhen, try it quickly, this is really delicious!" Yang Jin's mouth was full of meat, and while chewing, she took Rong Zhen's arm and turned him around.

Seeing his unpromising eating appearance, Rong Zhen was very disgusted, "No need."

As soon as he finished speaking, Osmanthus osmanthus lifted the meat skewers to his mouth, squeezing his eyes and nose together, as if conquered by the food.

Rong Zhen sighed, regretting why he brought two and a half older children here.

He lowered his head, tore off a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth.

The mutton had a strong smell, and a lot of spices were added. The taste was very strong, but it was not unpalatable. Rong Zhen nodded towards the sweet-scented osmanthus while chewing.

Osmanthus osmanthus seemed to be proud of finding such a delicacy, her eyes curled up with a smile.

In that split second, Yang Jin snatched the meat skewers from the osmanthus osmanthus, and shouted childishly while running, "It's all mine, it's all mine!"

Look, everyone on the street hasten to take a look, this is the chic No.

Rong Zhen took money out of his sleeve and asked the sweet-scented osmanthus, "Can I buy you another bunch?"

Osmanthus osmanthus is convenient, and you can gesture while eating, "No, no, let's go and see if there is anything else behind."

Rong Zhen smiled, and suddenly thought that it was the right time for Yang Jin to run away, leaving himself and Osmanthus osmanthus alone.

There were people coming and going on the street, most of them were young couples in pairs. This was a night specially prepared for them, so their movements were a little more wanton.

The originally cautious young man held the lady's shoulders, and the originally shy girl held the lover's arm.

The combination of sweet and greasy breath and the deliciousness of snacks is fascinating.

After Yang Jin went somewhere, Rong Zhen walked side by side with Osmanthus fragrans.

Although the two of them have been dependent on each other for half of their lives, this is the first time that they went to the market together.

When he was a child, Rong Zhen was in poor health, and he almost never went out of the Rongguo Mansion. Li Huan was the crown prince, and he couldn't go in and out of the common people's place at will. story.

Rong Zhen originally liked being quiet and had no interest, but seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus yearning for her, he felt a little sad.

But today is different, Rong Zhen looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus by his side in relief, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Suddenly there was a loud gong sound at the end of the street.

This means acting.

The crowd began to gather, and everyone moved to both sides of the street to make room for the performers in the middle.

Mu Xi and Rong Zhen didn't know this, they were completely unprepared and squeezed into a corner by the crowd.

Rong Zhen turned sideways, wrapped the osmanthus in his arms, supported the back of his head, and led him back.

The dessert in Mu Xi's hand was knocked to the ground, and her wrist was scratched by other people's ornaments, she was very embarrassed.

The two of them were pushed around and finally found a slightly safer place.

Rong Zhen sighed, lowered his head, "I said that there shouldn't be so many people here..."

His voice stopped abruptly, he took the hand of the sweet-scented osmanthus, saw the wound, and asked, "How did you do it?"

Osmanthus fragrans wrinkled her facial features from the pain, she shook her head, implying that she didn't know.

Rong Zhen regretted the decision to let him come out to play even more. He tore off half a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes, carefully wiped off the blood around the wound of the sweet-scented osmanthus, and then pulled a long strip of cloth to bind the wound, saying, "We're going home now."

Osmanthus pursed her mouth and shook her head again.

"It's important to play and heal the injury?!" Rong Zhen became serious.

Osmanthus twisted her body, trying to win Rong Zhen's sympathy by acting like a baby.

It's okay to do this normally, but now the two of them are too close, and the sweet-scented osmanthus will touch Rong Zhen's chest whenever they move.

"Stop making trouble," Rong Zhen scolded, holding the injured osmanthus osmanthus hand, and raised it up, "Let's touch again."

Osmanthus osmanthus pouted, looked up at Rong Zhen.

In his appearance, the corners of his eyes and mouth were drooping, making him look very aggrieved.

Rong Zhen's heart trembled, and he didn't know where he got an impulse, "Osmanthus fragrans, I..."