Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 35 Sister Zhang of Wonton Shop (1st update, please support me~

Wen Nian and the three of them walked and chatted all the way, and met many people from the same village and neighboring villages going to the market along the way.

They were all in a hurry, greeted each other familiarly, and then continued on their way at their own speed.

Those who were not familiar with each other would just look at each other, then say nothing, miss each other, and go their separate ways.

When a few people arrived in the town, the genius was bright.

Even so early, the streets were already bustling with people and heads moving, showing that everyone got up very early.

Ma Peihua made a skillful arrangement: "Master, you go to the queue to sell peanuts first. My sister and I will go over and have something to eat, and then I will bring you a bowl."

"You go ahead and bring me two steamed buns after eating."

Deng Wenwen kept walking, carrying his burden and walking quickly towards the farm station where he purchased peanuts.

"Come on, little girl, I'll take you to eat Chao Shou. Their food is so delicious."

Watching the man go to the farm station, Ma accompanied Hua without delay, holding Wen Nian's big hand and squeezing to the other side.

It's really crowded.

On the street, people are bumping into each other and crowded, and all kinds of smells penetrate into the nostrils in this way.

The sounds of hawking, bargaining, apologies for stepping on other people's feet, and the sounds of someone with a bad temper and arguing with others pierced his ears.

This was the first time in this life that Wen Nian had been to such a crowded place.

Faced with this situation, she was at a loss.

Fortunately, Arima Souka kept holding her and rushed in front to clear the way for her, and then they all arrived in front of the wonton shop.

They probably arrived early, as almost everyone came in to eat at this time.

Ma Conghua took her and found a seat at random to sit down: "Sister Zhang, here are two bowls of Chao Shou. I want three taels (portion), and I will give my sister a two taels."

"Sister, are two taels enough to eat?"

Wen Nian: "Sister-in-law, I'm not hungry."

"Oh, why aren't you hungry?"

Ma Conghua waved her hand, "As the saying goes, it takes three bowls of rice to cross the gutter."

"You've been walking for an hour. You should have digested the bowl of noodles you ate at home."

"Sister-in-law doesn't ask for much. I only give you two taels. Just don't say that sister-in-law is stingy."

"Look what my sister-in-law said..."

Wen Nian stopped being pretentious and said, "How can a diner be stingy about treating guests?"

"You two have a very good relationship."

At this time, Sister Zhang came over with two bowls of wontons. She laughed as she listened to the conversation between the two, "Conghua hasn't been in town for a long time."

Ma Conghua waved her hand boldly: "Hey, stop talking. There are many things at home and we can't leave. My eldest sister is laughing."

"What's the joke? Who's not so poor?"

Sister Zhang smiled gently and said, "Not to mention the eldest brother, the second brother, they are all the same."

"This is..."

While speaking, Sister Zhang turned to look at Deng Wennian, "Hey, are you... Wen Nian?"

"Sister Zhang, it's me."

When Wen Nian's name was called out, he felt a little guilty, but on the surface he responded calmly, "It's been a long time since I've been to your place for a meal. I really miss this."

"You girl, why have you lost weight? You are so thin that you are out of shape."

Sister Zhang looked at her and looked at Ma Conghua at the side inquiringly, "Conghua, do you think that is right?"

"Can I lose weight?"

Ma Conghua sighed with emotion, possessed her, and whispered what happened to Wen Nian.

Wen Nian took the opportunity to look at Sister Zhang.

She is a woman who looks to be in her fifties, with a weathered face.

Her skin is as dark as that of a country woman.

Wearing clean blue khaki clothes and a white apron in front of him, there was some flour on the apron, but it didn't feel dirty.

On the contrary, it gives people a very clean feeling.

At this time, she noticed that Sister Zhang kept looking at her with complicated eyes.

Maybe I feel distressed, or angry, or I hate that iron cannot be made into steel, or there are other emotions.

In short, that kind of care and empathy comes from the heart.

This made Wen Nian feel a little overwhelmed.

(End of chapter)