Vol 2 Chapter 38: Candid

Therefore, Rong Ling was blindly confident at first, and now some people agree with his point of view. The high-ranking people think that the slick merchants in front of him seem to be less annoying.
At least, Liu Yi has a good eye.
On the other side of the carriage, Liu Wei took a sneeze with his son.
Liu Xiaoli turned over and asked her mother's clothes corner to ask: "Hey, are you cold?"
"No." Liu Wei shook his head and thought about it. He took out a bottle of cold medicine from the bag and poured it on his head.
Maybe it’s really cool, after all, this ghost weather is really restless.
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On the second day, Liu Wei was specially waiting until Liu Yi left, and then broke out of the temple.
The rain has stopped at this time, but the ground is slippery, and the carriage does not dare to go too fast.
They swallowed all the way, and it was near evening, before they entered the capital.
It is already sunset.
Liu Wei wanted to take his son to live in the inn, but asked the two inns to be full. Only then did I know that this year’s imperial examination is coming. Every three years in this season, Kyoto is the most lively, and there are students everywhere. Some shoulders are rubbed, some are wealthy, and early people have set a good inn, or rented a good courtyard, and the family is poor. It is also set in advance from all over the country to ensure that when it arrives. There is a place to rest.
So down, Liu Wei didn't even have a place to live.
Rong Ling stayed with her, and she was both patience and she asked two more. At the end of the day, it was not too early to see the sky. It was said: "I am giving you a single house in the house, is it good?"
Liu Wei was unhappy and pouted. Before I lived on the road, I said that it’s all in Kyoto. How do you still live together?
She didn't want to, but Liu Xiaoli heard that she wanted to live in Uncle Rong's house, but she was very happy. This way down, his feelings for Rong Ling were a qualitative leap.
Liu Wei saw it, and even more unwilling. Her son, according to this rhythm, had to be abducted by his relatives in two days. What should she do then?
"No, look for it again, Kyoto is so big, I don't believe that a room can't find it." Liu Wei said, pulling his son's little hand and moving forward.
Rong Ling keeps up, not salty and not light: "It is also a place to find, but also a place where the three religions are flowing. It is not good to say that it is safe and healthy. It is not good for Xiaoli."
Liu Wei’s meal, hesitated.
"I still think that the king's house is insulting you?"
Liu Wei sniffs the mouth, this person is a self-proclaimed "the king", who will look at it? !
Liu Wei licked his lips, and finally looked at the already dark and dim sky, and finally agreed.
Anyway, it will not be big tonight to stay in the palace, and come out tomorrow to find a house.
Solved the problem of living, and left the problem of eating.
Xiaoli was born this time for the first time in Kyoto. I saw everything fresh and I wanted to eat anything.
It’s too late to think about going back to the palace and preparing meals. It’s not to be used outside.
Rong Ling is familiar with the road, riding a carriage, the three quickly arrived at the Yipin Building in the main street of Kyoto. The Beijing cuisine made here is the best in Kyoto.
Entering a product building, the atmosphere inside is in full swing, and it is a famous restaurant. The business is very good.
Rong Ling is obviously a frequent visitor. When he came, the shopkeeper immediately greeted him personally, and he greeted him. His mouth kept on and on: "The three grandfathers haven’t come for a long time, but they have forgotten our products. In these few months, we There are a lot of new dishes in the building. Do you want to taste the three masters? There are drunk chicken, Hibiscus rolls, jade dumplings, and acacia cakes. Right, there are two pots in the new one, but this is our boss. The new wine is brewed, and 50 teas are sold every day in the afternoon market. If it is over, it will be gone."
Liu Wei listened to the serial name of the dish, could not help but lick his lips, but bowed his head and saw his son, but also looked at the shopkeeper, his throat arched.
Liu Wei couldn't help but smile and pinch his son's face: "Hungry?"
Liu Xiaoli hugged the mother's hand and nodded, really hungry!
Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling, and Rong Ling calmly let the shopkeeper send them what they said.
The shopkeeper was neat, and he personally sent three people to the second floor.
The four people did not go slowly, but did not see a little girl with a double-breasted bun, holding a jar of wine in her arms, and swaying to this side.
The little girl was short, holding the jar and not looking at the road. When she came over, she happened to hit Liu Xiaoli, who was closest to her.
Liu Xiaoli’s
ah
screamed, Liu Wei was by his side, watching the wine jar in the other’s arms dislodge, and a whole huge jar went down to Xiaoli’s head, and her conditional reflection pulled her son into her arms. Turn your body and use your back to resist.
The pain that can be expected is not coming. At the crucial moment, Rong Ling pulled her into her arms and listened to the sound of the altar, and fell to the ground. Fortunately, no one was hurt.
"Ah, sorry, sorry..." The little girl realized that she had almost smashed a big disaster. After the reaction, she immediately apologized, and the fragile voice heard that she was crying.
Liu Wei was pressed by Fang Rong on his chest, and Xiao Li was pressed by Liu Wei on his stomach. The three of them were sandwiched together. Under the eyes of the public, it was especially strange.
The first thing I came back to was Liu Wei. The faint masculinity came in. She felt itchy and itchy, and it was a little uncomfortable. After a little movement, I found that my nose just hit the button on the front of the ribbed clothes. The hair is disturbing her nose.
She retired and pushed the man's arms away. The next second, the squat was held.
Rong Ling caught her little face and stared at her eyes. She asked nervously: "Is it hit?"
The two men were close to each other. At this moment, the gesture seemed to be relatives. Liu Weidun felt uncomfortable. She shook her head and freed her chin. She turned her eyes and said, "Nothing."
Rong Ling licked his lips and bowed his head. He hugged Liu Xiaoli and asked softly: "Is there any injury?"
"No." The little guy was obviously scared. He was held at the moment, and his hand unconsciously circled the neck of Rong Ling, his small head, next to his face.
It is determined that both the mother and the child are all right, and Rong Ling only looks at the initiator who caused the accident.
It was a 13-year-old girl. Because of the trouble, she was pitiful and helpless. She even apologized for her mouth, and her waist was almost broken.
The treasurer of the side of the counter resentment: "Why don't you look at this when you walk? This is rampant, and it has a power to attack. Is your life not wanting?"
The little girl hurriedly and apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry... I, I really didn't mean it... I, I..."
Said, the tears finally rolled down.
Rong Rong frowned, and he was the most intolerant of this kind of mistake.
Liu Wei did not have such cold blood. As a woman, Liu Wei’s heart was always softer. She looked at her son again and made sure that her son was really okay. She said to the little girl:
It’s fine, take care next time.

When the little girl listened to the other party and did not pursue it, half of the tears stopped. She looked up and was thinking of thanking her, but she was able to see the face of the "men" in front of her eyes. 2k novel reading network