Wang Xiaolu was responsible for preparing Zhang Xuanhua's three meals a day at home. He gradually became accustomed to everything in the house, and Zhang Xuanhua also taught him how to use things he didn't know how to use.
But after moving into this house, Wang Xiaolu suffered from frequent insomnia. He kept having the same dream over and over again: a handsome young man in a white shirt, sitting quietly in a sun-drenched classroom, doing his homework...
Suddenly the boy looked up, his eyes inadvertently falling on the people outside...
Then he woke up from his dream...I couldn't see his face clearly.
He opened his eyes and saw a big face...
"What are you doing..."
Wang Xiaolu was lying down, but her head suddenly tucked into the quilt.
"you……"
Zhang Xuanhua looked at the person who suddenly curled up in the quilt and couldn't help laughing.
He was just being kind enough to wake him up...
"I seemed to hear you talking in your sleep..."
"Something like... don't leave..."
"Did you have a terrible dream?"
"No……"
Wang Xiaolu poked her head out again.
"Can you please go out for a moment?"
"OK………"
Zhang Xuanhua went out and closed the door considerately.
It's good to give people some private space.
Wang Xiaolu got up from the bed and changed her clothes.
He stood in front of the bathroom mirror, turned on the faucet, and the clear water flowed through his broad palms, then gently splashed on his face, taking away the fatigue of the night.
"Okay, let's go out and have some fun today."
"Why are you wearing those tacky glasses again?"
"That's so boring."
"Let me help you transform it."
Relying on his height advantage, Zhang Xuanhua went straight up and took off the glasses on Wang Xiaolu's nose.
But when he took off his glasses...
The moment his glasses were taken off, his eyes twinkled like stars, revealing the light in his heart. His eyes, which were previously blocked by lenses, now looked exceptionally bright and lively.
Without the obstruction of glasses, his facial contours are clearer and his features are more three-dimensional, giving people a brand new feeling. Whether it is the shape of his eyebrows or the straightness of his nose, they all appear more refined.
"She's kind of pretty... She has an okay face, so why are you wearing those old-fashioned glasses?"
"I'm nearsighted..."
"You can pick out a pair of cool glasses. These ones look a bit nerdy."
"There's someone who always wears glasses like you."
"But he looks great without his glasses."
Wang Xiaolu interrupted and asked, "So that person's appearance is sealed by the glasses?"
"No, even without his glasses, he's still stunningly handsome."
"That face can be said to be attractive to both men and women."
Wang Xiaolu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and said, "It's not that exaggerated."
"You'll know when I have the chance to show you around."
"Okay, where are we going today?"
"Are you eighteen?"
"Let's go do something exciting."
"How's the racing?"
"No, I'm afraid I can't. I get carsick."
"Okay, what about bungee jumping?"
"I'm a little afraid of heights..."
“Uh… that’s such a bummer…”
"Then let's stay home and play games."
"But you have to make me something delicious."
"Let's go buy some groceries."
Zhang Xuanhua handed a basket to Wang Xiaolu, and Wang Xiaolu took the key and went out.
(A large vegetable market)
As soon as you enter, the air is filled with the aroma of various ingredients: the freshness of fresh vegetables, the temptingness of cooked food, the sweet and fishy smell of seafood, and the occasional spiciness of peppercorns and star anise. These flavors intertwine together to form the unique atmosphere of the vegetable market.
In the vegetable area, baskets of emerald green spinach, bright red tomatoes, and golden pumpkins are neatly arranged in a vibrant array of colors, like nature's palette.
The vendors were busy weighing and packing, bargaining with customers from time to time. The sounds were one after another, full of the flavor of life.
In the meat area, the hanging pork, beef and mutton shine attractively under the lights. The butchers cut them skillfully, while customers gather around, carefully selecting their favorite parts. Occasionally, you can hear a few satisfied exclamations.
The seafood section was bustling with activity, boasting a wide variety of fish, shrimp, crabs, and shellfish. The fish and shrimp in the tanks leaped and danced, their bodies flexing in a display of vitality. Stall owners, wearing waterproof aprons, expertly fished out the seafood selected by customers, weighed it, and packed it up, all in one smooth motion.
Walking among the crowd, you can occasionally see housewives carrying baskets or pushing strollers, or elderly people returning home with bags full of things. Everyone's face is filled with a satisfied and happy smile.
Occasionally, the sounds of children playing add a bit of warmth and vitality to this busy market.
This is not Wang Xiaolu's first time to come to the vegetable market. He has been here many times, but he still gets cheated by the vendors.
(The child doesn’t know how to bargain, he is too honest)
In a corner of the bustling vegetable market, Ye Qingliu and Butler Grandpa Zhao were standing in front of a stall piled high with fresh vegetables, their eyes fixed on the green spinach, obviously quite satisfied with them.
The stall owner, Aunt Wang, a smiling and experienced businesswoman, immediately came forward to greet us warmly upon seeing this.
"Uncle Zhao, I'm here! Today's spinach was just picked this morning and is very tender. Would you like some?" Aunt Wang said as she skillfully grabbed a handful of spinach and prepared to weigh it.
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