Ningcheng has expanded a lot in the past few years, but the most lively old street is still the old street near the Ninghe River. The old Qingshiban Road is divided into a pedestrian street, and there are many shops on both sides, including century-old shops and trendy brand stores. .
The new year's goods market is on the old street across the street from the pedestrian street. The narrow street is crowded with various stalls selling new year's goods, crowded with people and noisy.
Ying Shisan also took the bag from Ying Jiu's hand, and said: "I'll send it to the car first, you follow mom."
Ying Jiu nodded, took the bag from the salesperson and gave it to Ying Shisan, then followed Mama Ling to another stall.
Fungus from the northeast, fruits from the south, candied fruit from Beijing, dim sum from Hangzhou, yuba from Guangxi, beef jerky from Chengdu...
Specialties from all over the world, from all over the country and even from abroad, are available here. Thanks to these dazzling array of goods, Mama Ling's mood suddenly improved, and then her desire to shop skyrocketed.
Ying Jiu thought, if he continues to buy like this, he will have to ask Ying Shisan to drive him back first.
However, as long as it can make Ling Ma feel better, they are willing to run back and forth as many times as they want.
**
"Xiao Jiu, come and have a look." Ling Ma squeezed into a stall selling roasted seeds and nuts, turned to Ying Jiu and said, "What do you like to eat? Mom buys it."
"I can do it, master..." Ying Jiu paused, turned a corner stiffly, and said: "Yu likes to eat melon seeds." Ling Ma insisted that he not call Ling Qingyu as master outside, and he wanted to call out happily Elder sister, Ye Shiyi beat her up in the name of sparring, and she felt disrespectful if she called Qing Yu, so she was forced to become Yu in the end.
Mama Ling smiled unconsciously, and turned her head, "Give me ten catties of melon seeds, yes, the one over there."
"Hey, isn't this Miss Wu?" The aunt who had just squeezed in next to her heard Wu Yi's voice, turned her head, and shouted.
"Old Chen, long time no see, happy new year." Wu Yi greeted the aunt while directing the salesperson to order melon seeds, peanuts, pine nuts, orchid beans.
"Okay," the aunt looked at the red hair on Wu Yi's head, and couldn't help but said, "Sister Wu, I heard that your Qingyu is a mistress, but her husband found out that she was divorced?"
Wu Yi was startled, and said angrily, "Fart! Who made this rumor?"
The aunt smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I said, how could that girl Qingyu do such a thing."
"Who did you listen to?" Wu Yi asked, the anger still on his face.
"This, it's okay." The aunt looked around with embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "The last time my old man went to Zhiqiu restaurant for dinner, he heard what the people at the dinner table said."
Zhiqiu Pavilion? Ling Ping's restaurant... Wu Yi's face changed slightly.
"Who is this?" The aunt asked unconsciously after being stared blankly by the young man next to Wu Yi.
"I'm a son." Wu Yi turned her head to look at Ying Jiu, and saw that his eyes were wide open, with flames that could not be suppressed, and she suddenly relaxed, and then she turned around and said with a smile: "My family is pure Yu is already divorced, the man had a child with another woman, and he wanted to plot the little money the old man left for the child, hey, people are not old now, for the sake of money, I will do anything."
"Ah?" First surprised by the godson, and then surprised by the words later, the aunt said: "Is it really divorced? So what should we do now?"
"What should I do?" Wu Yi glanced at her sideways, raised her head slightly and said, "My daughter is such a good person, so many people are chasing her."
"Hum!" A woman who had been following the aunt let out a cold snort from her nostrils, and was dragged by the aunt to bid farewell to Wu Yi while walking to another booth.
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"Mom, what are you doing?" The woman broke away from the aunt's hand and said, "If you can do it, you are afraid of being told? There are too many people chasing after her, just like her? Are you lying to ghosts?"
"What nonsense are you kidding, you care so much about other people's affairs?"
"I just don't like the Ling family. It's great to be rich? Aren't you a mistress? The money is not clean, and you don't know how to panic when you spend it."
"What are you doing, then Ling Haolin is not a thing, and it's not Ling Qingyu's fault."
"A dog of a feather, I used to be hypocritical when I was studying, and I felt nauseous just looking at that pretentious look. She deserves to be cheated out of her family's money! Oops!"
**
Hearing a scream, Wu Yi turned around and saw the woman who was following the aunt fell on the road with a dog gnawing on the mud. The ground was a stone road, and the snow from last night had been trampled into mud. Just fell into a big puddle of muddy water.
After looking at the woman who was struggling in the muddy water, Wu Yi turned her head to look at Ying Jiu, who was taking over the things the salesperson packed with her eyes down, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and said, "Xiao Jiu likes to eat something?"
Ying Jiu smiled and said: "I can do it, what Mom likes, what Zhu... Yu likes, I like it."
**
The car was parked in the parking lot outside the pedestrian street, a little distance away from the New Year's Market. The bag on Ying Shisanba's fingers covered half of him. He opened the trunk and looked at the stuffed bag. With the trunk full, he took out his phone and called Ying Jiu.
"I'll take it back, you can find a place to take Mom to drink tea." Ying Shisan said while stuffing things into the back seat of the car.
"Well, let's see if Meng Su comes back. If he comes back, I'll drive another car." Ying Jiu's voice was so low that Ying Shisan couldn't help but smile.
The guy in the family also likes to be lively. If she is in better health, I can bring her to have fun.
After closing the car door, Ying Shisan got into the car and drove the car out of the parking lot.
**
The old city of Ningcheng is not big, and the streets are old. When I walked to the intersection, I saw a lot of cars blocked in front of me, surrounded by a lot of people pointing there.
Ying Shisan drove around and heard the comments of those people in the distance.
"It's almost Chinese New Year, and this thing happened, this person is really miserable."
"It's a mistake to get drunk. I'm so drunk that I hurt others."
"It's not me, it's really not me. I drove honestly. At that time, the light was green, and he suddenly jumped out from the side, and that's why I hit him!"
"I can prove this. It was this person who rushed out."
"I'm not breathing, I'm dead!"
Ying Shisan turned the steering wheel and went out from another intersection. Hearing the beeping of the phone, he controlled the steering wheel with one hand and picked up the phone with the other. First, he glanced at the message on the phone that he hadn't exited: Find all the people behind, not letting anyone go, and then click on the new message.
That's a video.
A man was dumped beside the rubbish dump behind the dark street, and then a few sleazy people approached, pulled the man up and checked the photos, then poured the white dry in his hand into his mouth, and pushed the man The man walked out and pushed directly onto the street, where the light happened to be green, and a truck roared by.
**
Putting down the phone, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ying Shisan's mouth, murder to silence? The attack is ruthless enough, compared with us? You are not qualified enough.
However, this trick of pretending to be a car accident can be learned.
Yan Qi followed from a distance the few men who were still laughing and laughing as if watching the man being smashed into mud, and pulled down the brim of his hat to cover his too conspicuous face.
He Li was right, if you leave someone here to guard, someone will come naturally.
When I was there, the most expensive one was one hundred thousand taels to buy one of their Red Mansion Killers, but the cheapest one was only a few hundred taels. Now it seems that here, human life is not so valuable.
They turned into a small alley, Yan Qi stopped, put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall at the entrance of the alley, watching the bustling crowd on the street, but pricked up his ears, listening carefully to the people in the alley. the sound of.
**
"Give."
"That's all? It's almost Chinese New Year, why don't you give more?"
"Okay, how much do you dare to ask Mr. Ling? Are you afraid that Brother Hei will kill you?"
"That person, I remember Mr. Ling, right? I saw him eating with Mr. Hei with Mr. Ling before."
"Don't ask so many questions, you know, brat."
"I know, I know."
"By the way, Brother Hei invites everyone to dinner tonight, can you bring your girlfriend?"
"There's something wrong with you, Brother Hei, you're taking a woman with you to dinner?"
"The boy wants to give his own woman to Brother Hei?"
"That's not what I mean. My girlfriend sits on stage at night. Recently, people have been bothering her a lot, so let's see if I can get to know Brother Hei and let Brother Hei cover me up."
"Hey, why do we need Brother Hei even if we can't get it right?"
"It's from the provincial capital, it seems to be from Brother Xiong's gang."
"Brother Xiong and the others are here? Why didn't you say this earlier?"
"It's not that my girlfriend told me this morning, and I'm here to work."
"Walk."
**
A few people came out of the alley in a hurry, hailed a taxi and left. Yan Qi glanced at the direction the taxi was going, then turned to look at a girl on the street who was taking pictures of him with her mobile phone.
The man leaned against the wall, with his hands in his pockets, one leg bent against the wall, his hooded head leaning forward slightly, his slender body forming a graceful and elegant curve, just leaning against the wall There, there is a beautiful picture.
The girl suddenly took out her mobile phone and started to take pictures. Seeing him turn his head, a cold gaze from under the brim of his hat looked over, and still took another picture without fear of death.
That half covered the face, only showing the straight bridge of the nose and the thin lips that make people want to kiss at a glance, which is even more fatally tempting.
The girl took another photo without realizing it, and when she looked at the photo on her phone again, she felt that the light in front of her eyes dimmed, a figure blocked the sunlight, and a slender, white hand took the phone from her, After clicking a few times, all those photos were deleted, and they were put back in her hands. After that, the figure disappeared without a trace.
The girl looked at the mobile phone in her hand in a dazed manner, and then looked at the deserted alley, where the afterimage of the man seemed to remain.