Chapter 37

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Chapter 37. The corner of Gong Jue's mouth is slightly raised

    Although he didn't come across a suitable shop this time, Meng Wantao was not disappointed, he just took it slow.

    Especially now that the shops of Aunt Lan and Uncle Song are selling well.

    She has always been worried that, for fear of causing trouble to Aunt Lan and Uncle Song, she came here today. While she was busy, she had been paying attention. Seeing that she did not delay the business of Aunt Lan and Uncle Song, she was a little relieved. .

    In particular, she also met a few customers who came for their roasted seeds and nuts. After buying them, she ate a bowl of wontons. Although there were only a few people, Meng Wantao was very happy.

    After reading the shop, since there was nothing suitable, she didn't worry too much, so she went to the restaurant with Aunt Lan to listen to the book.

    It is about the grievances and grievances between a chivalrous thief and a rich lady.

    As a modern person who is used to watching all kinds of dog-blood idol dramas, Meng Wantao thinks this kind of storytelling mode is quite novel.

    The storyteller on the stage is indeed worth a lot of money to hire. He is very rhythmic and rhythmic. He is especially strong in rendering. A few words can make the audience empathize. Meng Wantao is fascinated by listening to it. .

    By the time Mr. Storyteller filmed the gavel and disassembled it next time, she still hadn't pulled away from the scene where the hero and the rich lady were beaten by sticks.

    When Xiao Ci came out, she was still wiping away her tears, crying while saying, "It's too miserable..."

    Meng Wantao didn't pull out, but Xiao Ci brought her back to reality by crying, and she couldn't help laughing and laughing. Xiaoci's head: "Don't cry, I'll buy you a fried triangle cake to eat."

    Xiaoci is still sad: "Why do you want to break them up? It's so miserable for two people who are so well-matched..."

    Meng Wan Tao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, it's all fake, the person who wrote the book is nonsense."

    When she said this, Aunt Lan glanced at her.

    Meng Wantao felt something, and the two looked at each other and moved away at the same time.

    No one mentioned this.

    Although this book is fictional, it is not without similar things in reality.

    The parents of the original Meng Wantao are not a clear example.

    One is a young general, and the other is a woman from the dust.

    Back then, Yunlan's wave of people were very envious of Feng Xiao, but even though they died in the battle in the end, it was still very enviable and admirable to stay with the people they love and support and protect each other.

    Life is too short to meet someone who knows each other.

    Although Meng Wantao had had a particularly difficult time before, Yunlan never felt that Feng Xiao had married the wrong person, and she never felt sorry for Feng Xiao, but she felt sorry for Meng Wantao.     Xiaoci was just muttering to herself, but when she heard what the lady said, she looked up and said, "What prejudice?"     Meng Wantao didn't answer her, but said, "Stop mumbling, wait for the triangle cake. It won't taste good when it's cold, the triangle cake just out of the pot is the best!"     Xiaoci was immediately distracted, and he buried his head and hurriedly ate the triangle cake in his hand, no longer muttering.     The triangular cake in Meng Wantao's hand was a little old, and after a few bites, she didn't really want to eat it.     Aunt Lan has been paying attention to her, and seeing that she has eaten two bites, she stopped eating, thinking that she remembered the sadness of her parents, so she said to her: "When you are fine, come and see Aunt Lan more, and Aunt Lan will take you to eat. Eat, play and have fun, there will be a temple fair in a few days, you come to the city, and Aunt Lan will take you to the temple fair, the little girl's family, it's better to be more lively and lively."     Meng Wantao was not interested in playing, but There are also temple fairs to eat, she is still very interested.

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