After rebirth, Jiaojiao Cook and Silly Marquis counterattacked

Chapter 172 No Curfew

Hearing this, Dong Qian threw all her worries behind her mind. She finally came out and always brought something unique back.

Thinking that her family had rarely left Yancheng in her life, Dong Qian's thoughts became more intense.

After having lunch and resting for a while, Dong Qian and Qin Han set off in high spirits.

I have to say that Fucheng is still very lively at this time in the afternoon.

"Today happens to be the fifteenth day, and it will be more lively at night." Qin Han asked the owner of the inn about a lot of things while Dong Qian was resting.

In Fucheng, the curfew is lifted on the [-]th day of each month, so many people watch lanterns and set off Kongming lanterns outside at night.

Dong Qian clapped her hands happily. The bright colors in front of a stall immediately attracted her attention. The stalls in front were all hand-painted masks, which were very distinctive.

"what do you think about this?"

Dong Qian was holding a mask with two horns on it, but it was different from the others and the color was very cute.

When the boss saw it, he immediately walked up to the front door.

"Sorry, we don't sell this. My daughter drew it herself."

He was very sorry and took it.

But Qin Han saw from her eyes that she really wanted it, so he asked.

"Boss, can I paint this mask myself?"

Originally it was not possible. There were only a few molds for making masks. If a customer didn't want it after drawing, then he would have suffered a huge loss.

But today is a good day.

"Seeing as you two are also a couple, it's not allowed originally, but today we can make an exception. You two go to the back of the stall to draw."

Then Dong Qian and Qin Han looked at each other and smiled, and they came to the back of the stall. There were the boss's painting tools here, and they were very careful. After all, this was the boss's job.

Dong Qian felt a little bored while drawing, and glanced at the mask in Qin Han's hand, but he quickly avoided it as if he noticed it.

"What are you hiding from? Could it be that you drew something shameful and you can't show it to me?" The more she refused to let him see it, the more curious Dong Qian became.

Qin Han said righteously: "If you see it now, you won't feel anything bad after a while."

Dong Qian curled her lips helplessly, and when he came over, with lightning speed, she took a paintbrush and dabbed a touch of black on the tip of his nose.

"You! Don't move, and let me draw it for you."

Qin Han was about to poke him, but Dong Qian stood up and pointed at him.

Qin Han really stood motionless.

Dong Qian couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so stupid!"

Then he put down the pen in his hand and left the booth.

Qin Han followed behind and paid off the silver for the mask before chasing after him.

The boss looked at the two taels of broken silver and immediately shouted: "Sir! I still have to find you..."

Qin Han didn't hear the rest, but he didn't care.

At this time, Dong Qian was walking on the road wearing the mask she drew, and people around her looked curiously.

Dong Qian took off the mask in confusion and checked it, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Qin Han caught up with her, grabbed her hands with a mask on and said, "Run slower, I almost couldn't find you."

After saying that, Qin Han couldn't help but laugh, and Dong Qian puffed up her cheeks angrily.

"What are you laughing at? Is my mask ugly?"

When she thought that those people were watching, Dong Qian suddenly didn't want to continue taking it with her.

"No, it's cute."

Qin Han put his hand against her mask, and the two held hands wantonly on the street. No one recognized them.

Tired of playing, the two of them found a wonton shop on the street, steaming in the cool night.

Dong Qian didn't even see the boss's face clearly.

"Boss, here are two bowls of wontons."

As soon as she finished speaking, Dong Qian said tightly: "Add one more bowl, three bowls boss."

"Okay, two guests."

The boss popped his head out of the heat, then shrank back.

Dong Qian curled her lips, considering her appetite, these two bowls of wontons were still a little short.

And Dong Qian didn't believe that Qin Han could fill up his stomach with just one bowl of wontons, and said with a proud look on his face.

"You won't be full for a while, so don't take it from me!"

When the wontons were served, Dong Qian was stunned.

No wonder Qin Han just smiled and didn't argue with himself.

The fillings for this wonton are as much as half a fist.

"Sir, what you said about not being full is impossible at the stall!" The boss patted his chest proudly.

Only then did Dong Qian notice that the signboard of this shop said wontons, which are heavier than clouds.

I have to say that this name is indeed very literary. Dong Qian looked at the two bowls of wontons and suddenly had a headache.

While eating, he put two into Qin Han's bowl and said, "Eat more. Only when you are full can you have the strength to buy lanterns."

"I don't have enough to eat, but if I have money, I can still buy you lanterns."

Qin Han smiled helplessly, but instead of putting the wontons back, he ate them all without leaving any behind.

Dong Qian patted her belly with satisfaction. Although the wontons were big, the fillings tasted very good.

Each wonton was thin in skin and large in filling. Dong Qian couldn't help but burp after eating it.

She covered her mouth and turned to look at Qin Han cautiously.

This was the first time that she had been so unbridled as herself in front of Qin Han.

It was different before and now, Dong Qian was a little at a loss.

But Qin Han seemed not to hear, grabbing her wrist and walking out of the shop.

It was already getting dark at this time, and many surrounding shops lit up their lanterns to attract customers to stop and watch.

"Take a look, the handmade lanterns look light and delicate."

The shouts of sellers kept ringing in my ears. In such a busy market, it was hard to feel bad.

"Wouldn't this girl buy some peach blossom cakes?"

Dong Qian was attracted by the sound and smell. There were a variety of special snacks in front of the stall, and you could try a few pieces for free.

The taste suited Dong Qian quite well, so she bought a lot.

In addition, Dong Qian bought some local specialty products.

In addition to food, there were also some useful things. Thinking that He and Wang were about to give birth, she bought some useful ointments.

After a woman gives birth to a child, her body is definitely not as good as before.

He's health had always been poor before, which was caused by the disease when she gave birth to Dong Qian, so Dong Qian bought a lot of medicinal materials.

In fact, these are also sold in Yancheng, but Dong Qian still bought a lot here in Fucheng.

Anyway, I'm going back in a carriage, so it's not like I can't take it with me.

After going around in a circle, Qin Han returned the things in his hands to the inn, and the two of them returned to the street.

Because now is a good time to put out the Kongming lanterns, the sky is completely dark.

Everyone wrote their wishes on the lamps and then released them into the sky.

Dong Qian liked this kind of Kongming Lantern very much, so after they bought one, they stood on the bridge and wrote down their wishes for each other.

"Show me, what is your wish?" Qin Han came over from the other side of the lamp.

Dong Qian showed her wish in front of him without any secret.