chasing shadow

Chapter 27

A person's life is too long, some people get separated as they walk, and some people meet each other as they walk.When I was young, many people who thought they could be with me for a lifetime left without any warning.You Chen Shumo recited a sentence that Changqing said when that person ascended to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven and left angrily, "I would like to be poor all my life, and I don't want to bear the faults in my heart, and let others be beautiful." If he had read it earlier, It is estimated that Changqing's ending will definitely not be like this.

Everything will pass. After living for a long time, everything can be seen as light.You Chenshu thinks this way, he needs to think about too many things, too much to fill his head, he is used to Yujian, but forgot to set the destination, soars at will, and when he lowers his head, he finds the blue sky above his head, and the white clouds under his feet. .

Being alive is better than anything else.

You Chenshu habitually turned his head and said to Fang Kuo who was behind him: "Want to go to the capital to eat wontons? I think I'm starving." Fang Kuo unconsciously avoided You Chenshu: "Ordinary people can't eat without a meal. You are so hungry, you, an old god who has been bigu for tens of thousands of years, join in the fun."

Hey, You Chenshu was very upset: "I just want to eat, what's the matter, I was born with an appetite. A person who grew up eating cabbage and tofu knows what a fart." What he wants to do, who knows? It can't be hindered either, before, and now even more, eating wontons is just eating as much as he wants, and he has to hide it so that people don't know that Mu Xuanjun likes to eat wontons.

Fang Kuo saw You Chenshu falling into the world, it's not that he didn't want to eat wontons, the world is so big, why did he choose here again.He followed You Chenshu and fell down.

As soon as You Chenshu landed on the ground, he felt that this place was very familiar, and he didn't know where he got the fan. He held it in his hand, and it was very romantic. The scene of doing business with just a few stools and a roof is long gone. Even the damn steamed stuffed bun seller has made a decent facade. Bought a card——Wangji Wonton.

Before entering the door, the white steam from the wonton pot has already jumped to the tip of the nose, mixed with the choking smell of garlic and coriander. After asking what ingredients to add to Fang Kuo's wontons, he turned to You Chenshu.

"Hey, my son, your taste is quite tricky. There are really no such seasons for wontons stuffed with eggplant. If you really want to eat them, you have to wait until February, March to the sixth day of June."

Fang Kuo looked at You Chenshu, who had more than one problem. If he wrote it down in a notebook, he would probably have to remember a whole basket in his busy schedule.You Chenshu also pretended to be arrogant and pointed at Fang Kuo: "No, then just order the same one as his, without adding any accessories."

Fang Kuo took it for granted, fiddling with the chopsticks on the table.Xiao Er also had a face full of surprises: "Coincidentally, I just arrived at the table in front of you, and I was just like you. There is a saying called what is it? Heroes see the same thing. Maybe you two have something to talk about." You Chenshu responded with a smile.

This junior must have not studied hard when he was young.

In fact, he doesn’t know when he developed this habit of not eating supplementary ingredients. In fact, the root cause is that he is too lazy to answer the long list of questions, such as whether to add kelp or not?With or without cilantro?Whether to add vinegar or not... what kind of questions are these, can you straighten your tongue and ask them all at once...

You Chen saw that Fang Kuo was really bored playing with a bamboo stick and chopsticks, so he pretended to be profound and asked, "Hey, Brother Fang, do you know why there are wontons like eggplant?"

Fang Kuo took a chopstick in his hand and threw it into the bamboo tube like a pot, without raising his eyes.Of course he knew that eggplant bread in wontons is said to imply that it can suppress ghosts and gods and eliminate all diseases. On the sixth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, scholars and bureaucrats and ordinary people also dry their furs and clothes in the sun to prevent moths. They are all mortals. It's just a way of self-consolation in life.

Only two idiots would take this as real.

When You Chenshu saw that Fang Kuo was talking to someone, he shut up, and could only look around to make up for the boredom of waiting for wontons. Fang Kuo always did this, making everything look like it had nothing to do with him on weekdays , but can always grasp the source of all things at critical moments. This is probably what people often say that if there is no sound, it will be a blockbuster, and it is indeed shocking every time.

There are all kinds of people in the wonton shop, a two-year-old child who vomited half of his mouth, his clothes were stained with vinegar sauce, and the ground was stepped on by his feet. It is a sin, and this little kid is not ashamed and sympathetic. After looking at each other, You Chenshu immediately turned to his father's chest and burst into tears.

You Chenshu was hurt in his heart: This gentleman's jade face makes you sick like this?

At the next table are three or four middle-aged women who are gossiping with their ears. They can even laugh with wontons in their mouths. Thanks to the strong support of the bench, otherwise the tables and chairs will be updated. They are so pretentious that they will close their doors sooner or later.

The table next to the old woman blocked by the old woman sat with his back facing You Chenshu. One could tell at a glance that he was a son of a noble family, and the one sitting with his side was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. You Chenshu followed The young man looked at his back for a long time.

The more you look, the more familiar you feel.

Just as he was about to talk to Fang Kuo, the waiter in front of him came up with two bowls of wontons. After waiting for so long, he was so hungry that he was full.You Chenshu stopped Xiao Er who was about to leave after putting down the bowl, and pointed at the back with the chopsticks that Fang Kuo handed over, "Hey, I want to ask you something, who is that person?"

Fang Kuo stopped chopsticks.

Xiao Er leaned close to You Chenshu's ear and whispered: "Guest officer, this is fate. He is the youngest son of Prime Minister Zuo, who I just told you has the same taste as you."

You Chenshu is indifferent, isn't that Xingyu?