The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 3: Become a friend

Dajin's investigation came out very soon, without any background, just a little girl selling clay figurines under the big banyan tree on North Street, and she has lived in that place for a long time.

There is a mother who has no other brothers and sisters in the family, nor a father. The mother should have been a widow for a long time, because she said to the outside world that Yi'er's father died.

Liang Wang began to appear on North Street as a big head.

This is the poorest place in the entire capital.

And where he is, there are two worlds.

He got some books to sell, and the stall is next to Yi'er's.

Big head's business is bad, but he always brings Yi'er delicious food.

"You don't need to bring me food in the future, it will cost a lot of money." Yi'er was very satisfied, but she also felt that these snacks were definitely not cheap.

Lang Wang looked at her happy face and said: "You can eat it with confidence, my uncle is the cook in the restaurant, and the shopkeeper asks him to take away these snacks after they are sold, and he can't finish them every day. Just send it to me, I don't like sweets."

"It's nice to have an uncle who is a cook." Yi'er said enviously.

Liang Wang glanced at her and smiled: "Yes, at least be his nephew, and have enough snacks and delicious food for friends."

"Then I'm very happy to be your friend." Yi'er said with a smile.

Beijing Street was bustling with people, and sometimes shouted when speaking. King Liang liked to see Yi'er talking loudly. His face was flushed and he was very handsome.

The sun is bright at noon, and there are fewer people.

Yi'er greeted King Liang sitting under the big banyan tree, looking at his books, worriedly said: "Your business is not good, you have to think of a way, can you sell other things? Sell books to this place to sell, for sure There is no market."

Liang Wang also looked very melancholy, "However, I don't know what to sell."

Yi'er thought about it for a while, "It would be nice if you sell food, maltose, sesame pancakes, candied haws, and rice."

She pointed at an old man across from her, "He sells roasted sweet potatoes, and his business is very good. He can earn fifty cents a day, and sometimes a hundred cents. I am very good with him."

Liang Wang looked astonished, "Can you make so much?"

Yi'er nodded vigorously, "Really, I have already calculated it for him. Brother Aniu also said that selling food is the most profitable, but I don't know how to make food. I only know how to make clay figurines. Doll."

It was not the first time that King Liang heard her talking about brother Aniu, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "Who is brother Aniu? I've been here for a few days, and I haven't seen him."

"Brother Aniu is a candy seller, but it's delicious, and occasionally sells pots and pans. He does whatever he wants to do, but he hasn't come for the past two days. His mother is sick. , he has to serve at home, I will visit him after closing the stall today."

Liang Wang smiled and said, "It seems that the food sellers are very good with you."

"Yes, I sold the clay figurines and went to them to buy food." Yi'er smiled, her dimples blooming like a small begonia flower.

The sun shines from the gaps between the branches. The big ficus can block the heat of this summer. There are fewer and fewer people coming and going. King Liang knows that it will be lively again around the time of Shen.

He put a mat under the big banyan tree, lay down slowly, put his hands behind his head, looked at the sturdy branches, and thought how wonderful life would be if it had always been so peaceful.

He turned his head to look at Yi'er. She was carefully picking out the flaws on the clay figurine's face. She was conscientious and focused. The fine sunlight fell on her fair and round face, and she could see the thin white fluff. It was very real. , a very fresh girl.

Occasionally she turned her head and smiled at him, with a demure and beautiful smile.

He couldn't tell whether he liked this girl or the tranquility here. In short, he felt extremely comfortable.

However, he also has a faint worry in his heart. How long can this peace be maintained?

He's always here, always known.

He slowly closed his eyes and listened to the noise from the outside gradually diminishing, but the cicadas on the banyan tree became more and more clear.

There was an itchy feeling on his face, he opened his eyes, a pair of clear black eyes came into view, Yi'er looked at him with a smile.

She stretched out her hand, holding a fluffy peach in her palm, which she had picked before it was ripe.

"Where did they come from?" Although the peaches are already on the market, the North Street has not yet been sold. It is only sold outside, and the price is relatively high.

"I picked it up from Aunt Sun's house when I went out today." She whispered.

"Pick it?" King Liang narrowed his eyes.

She murmured for a while, "I put down my two cents."

Liang Wang chuckled, "Then you bought it?"

He took the peach in one hand and rubbed it, "It's not ripe yet, where is it delicious?"

"For you, let you try it, it's sold outside." Yi'er blushed, "You always bring me delicious food, and I don't have anything in return for you, thinking about peaches is still worth it. It's rare, so I'll buy one for you..."

Peaches are actually not rare, but they were more expensive when they first came on the market. There was never a shortage of valuable fruits in his house, but he rarely ate them.

However, holding this half-ripe peach in my hand made my heart feel warm.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Yi'er looked at him...the peach in his hand.

Liang Wang smiled and said, "I'll go back in the evening and eat slowly."

"Oh..." Yi'er reluctantly smiled, "Yeah, go back in the evening and eat slowly."

I thought I could have a taste.

The next day, King Liang brought a small basket of peaches.

When he was on the road, he had already thought about his words. This peach was given by the boss of his uncle who was a cook, saying that it was a reward for his good cooking.

However, under the big banyan tree, Yi'er was nowhere to be seen. Moreover, even the stall was changed to sell candied haws. The owner of the stall was a dark-skinned young man.

He took Yi'er's seat?

Liang Wang put the book box away, carefully placed the peaches on the box, walked over and asked hostilely, "Why did you take someone's seat?"

The young man was stunned, looked at him, then looked at the two big boxes he held out, and then smiled: "Are you a big head?"

"You know me?" King Liang was stunned.

"Yes, Yi'er has told you several times, I'm Aniu." He skillfully inserted the candied haws, and said, "Yi'er didn't come today, she is ill."

"Sick?" Liang Wang only felt his heart shrank slightly, "Why is she sick? What's wrong? Have you seen a doctor?"

Aniu waved his hand, "It's okay, she always gets sick once or twice a month."

"Is she really sick?" King Liang remembered that she said that she was sick and was about to die, and his heart thumped, could it be that she really has an incurable disease?

"Yeah, she has a heart attack. It was brought from her mother's womb. It's not easy to treat." Anniu sighed.

Heart disease is still from the mother's womb. Although King Liang does not understand medical skills, he also knows that it is an incurable disease.

Most of the problems caused by the mother's womb are incurable.

"Do you know where her home is?" King Liang asked. "I don't know, her family doesn't allow anyone to go there. Her mother is very fierce, so she didn't tell us." Anniu said.