2 against 1, we can’t win.
While eating pancakes, I walked to the stall and saw two women choosing small hairpins from the dazzling array of small accessories and trying them on their heads.
"Does Su Ran look good?"
"This Chibi Maruko-chan hairpin is suitable for you."
Su Ran picked up a small hairpin and handed it to Shan Weizi to try on. She continued to eat the pancake, searched around the stall, picked up a small butterfly hairpin and handed it to Liu Piaopiao.
"Sister Piaopiao, try this on. It should look good on you."
"I'll try."
"You just trust my judgment so much."
Liu Piaopiao took off the hairpin on her head and looked at Su Ran and said, "You have always had good taste. You won't play a trick on me. Hiss...you got your hair stuck."
"Here, let me see."
Su Ran handed the pancake to Liu Piaopiao, walked to her side, raised his hands to her head, and carefully took out the hairpin.
"Be gentle, it hurts me."
"Come here, you're blocking the others."
Su Ran stretched out a hand and held her arm. Women's arms are generally cooler than boys'. When he touched her skin, he could feel a slight chill. Su Ran pulled her closer. Liu Piaopiao approached hastily and accidentally stepped on Su Ran with her high heels. She then retracted her footsteps and stood gracefully.
"I stepped on you."
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
"oh."
In the past, Su Ran’s legs were often pulled by the old woman if she didn’t obey.
In the past, Su Ran's feet always limped and he would step on things if they didn't obey him.
Thinking of this, Liu Piaopiao chuckled.
Su Ran lowered his head and glanced at her, she was laughing secretly.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, hiss... I told you to be gentle, or you'll pull my hair out."
"It's a little tight, bear with it."
In the bustling night market, Liu Piaopiao raised her head slightly and looked at the chest of the person in front of her, whom she was not quite acquaintance. They had leaned on each other in Japan, but that was already the past. What happened in Japan should be kept in her heart and not mentioned again. Living together as a family like this in the future is the life she longs for.
This is what Liu Piaopiao thought.
"alright."
Su Ran took off the hairpin with two strands of hair still stuck on it and handed it to Liu Piaopiao.
Then he took the butterfly hairpin from her hand and carefully put it in her hair, then turned around and said, "Weizi, come here and see if your mother's hairpin looks good?"
Shan Weizi: "Su Ran, who are you scolding?"
Su Ran: "Well, I'm talking about your mom's hairpin. Does it look good?"
Shan Weizi: "It looks good. My mom is beautiful, and she looks good in any hairpin."
"This one on your head looks good too." Su Ran touched the hairpin on Shan Weizi's head, which cost five yuan each. She scanned the payment and continued shopping.
Today is the weekend, and there are more and more people at the night market. The narrow streets are crowded. In order to prevent them from getting lost, Su Ran holds their wrists with both hands and squeezes forward in the crowd.
How does it feel for Su Ran to hold two women in his hands?
Su Ran could confidently say: It's like the left hand pulling the right hand.
That's right. The one on the left is the daughter, and the one on the right is the mother. It really feels the same to hold them together.
Liu Piaopiao gradually became familiar with the little details that a caring man like Su Ran would show in taking care of a woman.
In the past, he would have been very uncomfortable with it, but after spending more time together, he gradually got used to Su Ran's care. Her hand was right there, you could hold it if you wanted, she didn't care anymore. After all, it was to prevent getting lost, so holding hands was allowed. As for the kind of interlocking fingers, Liu Piaopiao didn't dare. They had only done it once in Japan, and it was Liu Piaopiao who took the initiative, so... she could do it, but you couldn't.
She can hold hands tightly with you, is that the love your mother has for you?
You can't hold hands tightly, that would be inappropriate!
Women are all very double-standard.
…
Moreover, the night market was very noisy. Even if they stood together, it was difficult to hear what they were saying if they spoke softly. Only Su Ran could lean his head closer to listen.
There were several times when Liu Piaopiao spoke to Su Ran, and he would always say, "Ah? What did you say? I can't hear you?"
Liu Piaopiao had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and whisper in his ear, and then he said, "Oh, so that's what you're talking about."
…
Whenever the three of them walked by, there would always be tourists looking back to see the handsome man with two beautiful women.
Holding the hand of his left hand is a pure and innocent young lady in Hanfu.
Holding the hand of a sexy and charming cheongsam girl on his right hand.
Talking and laughing, a winner in life.
Su Ran felt that it was a great feeling to take the mother and daughter out for a walk when she had nothing to do.
The three of them walked to a nearby place and stopped in front of a girl who was playing the guzheng for a living.
All three of them can do this, but Shan Weizi is more proficient, followed by Su Ran, and Liu Piaopiao plays the piano randomly.
The three of them listened for a while, and Shan Weizi listened with the standards of a professional "mentor", nodding frequently.
After the girl finished playing, she looked at the three people in front of her and said, "Young lady, can you play it too?"
"I don't……"
Shan Weizi was about to wave her hand when Liu Piaopiao pushed her out: "She can play. Beauty, can you let her play a song?"
"You--" Shan Weizi looked at Liu Piaopiao with a reproachful look.
Liu Piaopiao made a cheering gesture.
Shan Weizi exhaled, turned around and smiled at the young lady: "Let me try."
The young lady stood up and let the young lady in Hanfu sit down.
"Come on, Wei Zi!" Mother Liu Piaopiao cheered while holding up her milk tea.
Shan Weizi hates Liu Piaopiao the most.
I have never liked this about her since I was a child. She always shows herself off to others as something to show off. Then when I see others praising Dan Weizi, I, as a mother, feel very proud: I gave birth to her!
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