Chapter 142 Rice Bag

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The town was crowded with people, full of shouts and noisy.

Xu Haorui held Lin Qingjiu tightly in his arms. As the crowd moved, they had a long journey and did not have much time to visit the entire street.

Xu Haorui stood taller than half his head among the crowd of people, making it easier for him to find the stalls where he needed to buy the items he needed, and led Lin Qingjiu through the crowd towards the target.

Xu Haorui picked at various stalls selling small items, and chose a larger peach wood sword and a delicate small bow for Li Zai. Lin Qingjiu picked up the small Cuju on the side and bought it for Xu Haorui.

I imagine that when Li Zai is older, he may be able to run up and down the yard. It would be appropriate to buy him a Cuju to play with.

It is essential to prepare pens and inkstones for the children when arresting Zhou, and then enter the Mobaozhai.

By the time they had almost finished their purchases, it was already noon.

Xu Haorui took the young man to a wonton stall that still had empty seats.

The stall owners were an elderly couple with kind-looking faces. Their wontons were thin-skinned and filled, and the soup base was made from large bones. Xu Haorui glanced at them and asked for two large bowls of wontons.

He found an empty table behind them and sat down.

While waiting for the wontons, Xu Haorui took the opportunity to observe the nearby food stalls and asked the people next to him, "Brother Qing, do you want to eat anything else? I'll buy it."

He saw a glutinous rice dumpling seller nearby, thinking that the young man liked sweets. Without waiting for Lin Qingjiu's reply, he added, "There are glutinous rice balls for sale over there. I'll buy one for you."

Lin Qingjiu looked over and saw it was lactose dumplings, so she nodded.

Xu Haorui went over, pointed sideways at the wonton stall opposite and the vendor selling glutinous rice balls, and said: "Brother, can your glutinous rice balls be eaten at the wonton stall opposite? My husband wants a bowl. Wait. I'll bring the bowl back to you later."

The woman next to the stall owner looked across and nodded to her husband. The stall owner responded: "Okay, just wait a moment. It will be ready soon."

"Okay, thank you."

Xu Haorui turned around to see the young man and saw another group of traders coming from outside the wonton stall.

A few people looked at the stall and saw a beautiful brother sitting alone at the table inside, so they did not hesitate to ask the old man, the stall owner, to serve a few bowls of wontons.

Then he walked up to Lin Qingjiu, and the tall businessman at the front said with a smile, "Can't we share a table with the beauty?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingjiu withdrew her gaze to the opposite side, raised her eyes to see the people standing in front of her, frowned her eyebrows imperceptibly, and said with a straight face: "I'm sorry, my husband will be here soon, and there is no room for the table."

The man who spoke directly sat down next to him and said with a smile: "It's okay, your husband is here, we will just move our seats."

A small table can only accommodate up to four people.

The companion behind him laughed loudly and said, "Let us four brothers sit at the table next door."

The old man happened to bring a bowl of wontons over. Seeing this, he said slowly: "My guest, there are still empty seats here, so there is no need to squeeze in."

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