Chapter 1470 The Scumbag (Additional update)
The group went to the shop Xiao Yaxue discovered and ordered a table full of dishes to wash them down.
There are both meat and vegetables, and desserts and fruits are also included to eliminate greasiness.
"Father-in-law, uncle, do you two want to have some wine to cheer you up?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "No more drinking. There are so many dishes, and we only focus on eating them."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Tangyaozi, just follow my father and uncle. When we get to the capital, we will have plenty of opportunities to drink."
Luo Fengtang nodded: "Okay!"
Everyone gathered around Sitting on a large table, dishes were being prepared in a lively manner, and everyone ate enthusiastically.
After eating, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo wanted to go back to the inn to rest.
The man also wants Yang Ruoqing to go back. After all, the man is more than five months pregnant, so the man is worried.
But when he heard Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue discussing about going to the night market later during the dinner, the man couldn't bear to let Yang Ruoqing down.
So, everyone went to the night market together.
Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue walked hand in hand, watching as they walked, and discussing a few words together from time to time.
The eyes and faces of both of them were full of joy and excitement. After all, it is a woman’s nature to like shopping.
Luo Fengtang and Narisong walked on the left and right beside the two women.
Luo Fengtang, in particular, always kept one arm raised, like a city defense, for fear that pedestrians passing by would bump into Yang Ruoqing and her belly.
Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang followed closely behind. Although the two men glanced at the lively scene on the roadside from time to time, they focused more on Yang Ruoqing.
In this way, escorted all the way, we came to a stall in front.
"The stall in front seems to be a ring trap, right? There are so many people around, let's go and have a look too!"
Yang Ruoqing patted Xiao Yaxue's arm and hurried towards it Push through.
This area is full of ring stalls, with rows and rows on the ground filled with all kinds of things.
She went straight to the carpet where there were the most people and the loudest shouts to watch.
The big one has antique vases and jade Buddha statues.
The small one has silk flowers and hairpins that women like.
Dolls that children like, clay figurines...
There are snuff bottles from the Western Regions and whole packs of specialty snacks from the East.
In short, there are all tempting things within sight, so dazzling that you can’t wait to take them home in one go.
“If you are passing by, don’t miss it.”
“Ten pennies and seven rings, if you have the ability, take them all home!”
"Come on, come on, try your luck!"
"With ten cents, you can't go to a brothel, and with ten cents, you can't go to a restaurant."
"Ten cents, seven rings, you can choose whatever you want, and it's up to you. Come and give it a try and have fun..."
While looking at it, the loud shouts of the carpet seller rang in my ears.
"This hawker's shouting is quite interesting. He is different from other hawkers. No wonder his stall is the most popular!"
Xiao Yaxue also approached Yang Ruoqing and said with a smile. .
Yang Ruoqing nodded and couldn't help but raise her head and cast an appraising glance at the vendor.
A very young man, wearing clothes that are 70% new.
Looking at his face and the fingers holding a bunch of bamboo rings, it was obvious that he had not done much strenuous work.
He was shouting hard there, encouraging the pedestrians on the side to ring.
That tongue was really as bright as a lotus flower. While Yang Ruoqing was sizing him up, two people couldn't stand the temptation, so they paid for bamboo rings and opened them there.
The person in front threw the rings out one by one, but every time they were just a hair away from what he wanted.
Yang Ruoqing was not interested in that person's weak tactics.
It’s not the person’s fault. The key is the problem with the bamboo ring. It’s too difficult for ordinary people to trap things.
What caught Yang Ruoqing's attention was the small vendor.
“Huh?”
She was secretly surprised, and a deeper suspicion flashed in her eyes. "What's up Qing'er?"
Xiao Yaxue asked, also looking at the small vendor: "You are staring straight at a strange man like this, your family Fengtang will look at it later I’m going to destroy the stall!”
Yang Ruoqing shook her head and ignored Xiao Yaxue’s joke.
"Yaxue, you stay here and watch, I will be back soon."
After saying these words, she quickly dragged Luo Fengtang out of the crowd.
"What's wrong, Qing'er? Why don't you try?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze from the hawker in the crowd and said to Luo Fengtang: "Look at that hawker, do you feel that there is something familiar about him?"
Luo Fengtang was startled. Then he cast his gaze over.
Then, his brows frowned slightly.
"How's it going?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Fengtang said: "After you said this, I really feel like I have seen this person somewhere!"
"On the scroll that Yun Niang gave us!" Yang Ruoqing said .
Luo Fengtang slapped his head: "Yes, it's that scroll."
Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes, and a cold light flashed across her eyes.
"This small stall owner is the one who was bribed by Qunfang Pavilion and came to defraud Yun Niang for money and sex."
"After playing with Yun Niang, he still wants to sell Yun Niang!" She said The details of the small vendor owner were revealed in one breath.
This is a scumbag and a liar.
He is a soft-hearted and ruthless master.
Poor Yun Niang, the red card of Xiangyu House in the capital, the number one oiran in the brothel, countless dignitaries fell under her pomegranate skirt.
But for this Mr. Fang, she risked everything and became a good person.
In the end, I almost cost myself my own life by trusting a wrong person.
If she hadn’t been rescued ashore at that time, Yun Niang would have died long ago.
As for Sister Hua from Xiangyu Tower in Beijing, they are all inseparable from the fact that they are imprisoned and have this surname Fang.
"This guy is a scumbag and a murderer!" Yang Ruoqing continued.
"I won't let him be so happy!" she said.
Luo Fengtang was a little confused: "This person surnamed Fang originally received the money from Zi Yan in Qunfang Pavilion."
"Later, he defrauded Yun Niang of money. Only a few years ago How could he end up setting up a street stall after only a few months?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing sneered: "This person is lazy and lazy. He must have squandered the money he defrauded, which is why he is in such a miserable state."
"You still have the capital to set up a street stall? Huh, that's okay. Isn't it too cheap for him?" she said.
"I'll catch him and beat him up. What do you think, Qing'er?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips raised a sly arc.
“Catch him and beat him up.” She said, “But before that, I have to play with him!”
“How to play? Luo Fengtang asked, every time he saw Qing'er showing this expression.
He had a bad premonition, and his intuition told him that the person named Fang was going to suffer a big disaster this time.
Over there, Xiao Yaxue's irritable shouting came.
"What's going on? I lost five and none of them were hit. What a ghost!"
She was stomping there, grabbing her hair, looking like she was about to collapse.
Then he stuffed the few remaining rings into Narisong's hand.
"You come to trap, you come to trap!"
That day, Risong set up his formation and started throwing rings...
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, and they returned to the crowd with a tacit understanding.
There will be additional updates in the afternoon!
(End of this chapter)