Song Yutang was very cooperative this time and let him pull her through a path full of sweet-scented osmanthus trees and turned into a game arcade.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a row of claw machines, and colorful plush toys piled in the glass cabinet, all fluffy and soft.
Jiang Muyan exchanged three hundred yuan of game coins in one go and handed it to Song Yutang: "Would you like to catch one?"
The original owner had a game like catching dolls in her memory. She was very interested in it, so she picked up three coins and put them into the machine next to her.
The joystick swayed left and right, and the claws dropped precariously, grabbing the belly of a little bear.
Then with a flick of his paw, the little bear somersaulted in mid-air and fell.
She didn't believe in evil, so she put in a few more coins.
This time she aimed at the little bear's head, firmly pressed her paws down, and caught it.
Just as he was in the air, his claws loosened again, and the little bear fell straight back, turning on its belly.
Song Yutang became anxious and tried seven or eight times in a row.
But without exception, every time when I saw that I had succeeded, my claws suddenly loosened and the sound disappeared.
Song Yutang:"..."
This machine is too messy.
This is really unreasonable.
If it were placed on the Jing Dynasty, she would definitely kill the owner of this store.
Jiang Muyan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He invested more than ten coins in a row and finally grabbed a little rabbit with a pink scarf.
He handed the rabbit to Song Yutang and shook it to make her happy. "Do you like this?"
Song Yutang pointed to the little brown bear with some frustration. "I want that."
Jiang Muyan actually doesn't have much confidence. "How about... let me try?"
Song Yutang shook his head stubbornly. "I want to catch it myself."
Whether it's a doll or something else, whatever she wants must be her own to feel at ease.
Jiang Muyan smiled without saying anything and handed all the coins to her.
Song Yutang Take a deep breath, insert the coin, and hold the joystick tightly.
This time she held her breath and aimed at the little bear's neck. She lowered her paws, clasped them, and tightened them.
She stared closely, not even daring to blink.
The claws rose and moved toward the exit unsteadily.
Song Yutang's breathing stopped.
Boom--
The little bear fell out of the exit. It was fluffy and had its head tilted, as if it was waiting for her to hold it.
Song Yutang was stunned for a second, bent down to fish out the little bear and held it in his arms. He couldn't help but cheer. "Yeah... I caught it."
Her eyes were sparkling, as if they were filled with stars.
Jiang Muyan watched from the side and couldn't help but curl his lips.
"What else can we play? Hey, what is that mushroom house? Let's go over and have a look..." Song Yutang hugged the little brown bear and kissed it again and again, and his interest was completely aroused.
The mushroom house is actually a rocking car for children.
Song Yutang I have never seen it before and it is quite novel. Two adults were crowded in the rocking car and listened to the song "What's the name of Dad's Dad" for no reason.
Then came the merry-go-round, starship, basketball, drag racing...
I played everything that could be played, and by the time I used up all the game coins in my hand, it was already dark.
The whole square is filled with the smell of barbecue.
Jiang Muyan took Song Yutang directly to a roadside stall and ordered a large table of food.
Plastic stools, folding tables, disposable gloves, dim street lights, and choking oil smoke.
Song Yutang holds the bear in his left hand and milk tea in his right hand.
Take a sip, and another sip.
While sipping, I found that the straw was blocked by the coconut, so I took it out and chewed it twice.
Jiang Muyan looked at her cute behavior and couldn't help laughing, "Haha..."
Song Yutang didn't know why and looked at him. "Why are you laughing?"
Jiang Muyan shook his head, picked up a skewer of roast mutton and handed it to her. "Are you feeling happier now?"
Song Yutang then realized that she was actually unhappy just now.
She also laughed out loud and said sincerely, "Well, I'm much happier."
Jiang Muyan put down the skewers in his hand and looked at her. "When I was in school, I was very stressed and unhappy. When I really couldn't hold on, I would play crazy in front of the school. After playing, I would eat at a roadside stall, drink two bottles of beer, go back and take a nap, and all my worries would be gone."
Song Yutang suddenly lowered his head and poked the edamame on the plate with a bamboo skewer. "You don't even ask me why I'm unhappy?"
Jiang Muyan:"I probably guessed it."
Song Yutang didn't believe it. "Then take a guess."
"Maybe it has something to do with Song Huaiyuan and Crown Prince Yang."
Song Yutang stopped poking the edamame and raised his head in surprise. "How did you know?"
Jiang Muyan put down the skewers in his hand and looked at her through the lingering smoke. "I heard it. I haven't left since I wanted to see what He wanted to do. So when you told the story, I was always there."
Song Yutang asked tentatively, "Then how do you know that I am unhappy for these two inexplicable ancients?"
Doesn't he already know her identity?
Jiang Muyan guessed. "Because you thought of Song Jianye."
Song Yutang:"Huh?"
Jiang Muyan looked at her seriously. "I know that Song Jianye has brought a great psychological shadow to you. He made you feel that men are unreliable and marriage is unreliable. That's why you dare not believe me or rely on me. This is not your fault, it is all Song Jianye's fault."
Song Yutang:"..."
Uh...
Song Jianye is certainly not a good thing.
But her distrust of men happened a long, long time ago.
Song Huaiyuan's viciousness, Emperor Xiaozong's emperor's hypocrisy, Li Zerui's wolf-heartedness.
And that doggy man who kept saying that he would love her forever and would give anything for her.
When he lied to her about making a private lifelong contract, he called her Tangtang.
He turned around and married the prime minister's daughter, saying that they had never met before.
Not long after the marriage, he took his childhood sweetheart's cousin as his concubine, took the nanny's daughter he had grown up with as his concubine, secretly redeemed an oiran from a brothel as his concubine, and took the two maids he had been serving around him as his concubine...
Knowing that Song Yutang was widowed and her son was appointed as the grandson of the emperor, he shamelessly approached her and said that he was just sick and did not remember their past and wanted to renew their relationship...
More than a thousand years before Song Jianye was born, she already knew that men are not good things.
I'm in a bad mood today and it has nothing to do with him.
Song Yutang was just thinking about those miserable days and the people who made her hate her to the bone.
Even if Song Huaiyuan's whole family was wiped out, Li Zerui was poisoned to death by bowls of tonics, and Emperor Xiaozong's biological son was killed to pieces by her and Empress Wang's joint efforts.
The dog man who deceived her feelings also died of illness at a young age.
Song Yutang can't completely let go either.
Even if it's all in the past, she's back with revenge.
But every time I think about it, I still feel uncomfortable.
Just like a scabbed wound, it has a psychological shadow when touched.
"Don't you like eating crayfish? Their crayfish are cooked well and very clean..." Song Yutang didn't say anything else, she just lowered her head and put the peeled crayfish one by one into her bowl.
Song Yutang was a little surprised. "I thought you would at least comfort me a few words."
Jiang Muyan did not raise his head and continued peeling shrimps, "I know you don't need my comfort, and I can't use words to make you believe me. But when you are unhappy, I will be with you."
Song Yutang picked up a shrimp, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth.
The shrimp meat was chewy and the sauce was so fragrant that the tip of her tongue was slightly numb from the heat.
She looked at the man in front of her who was carefully peeling shrimps with some curiosity. "Have you always been so patient?"
Jiang Muyan still lowered his head and answered vaguely, "What I am best at is waiting."
Song Yutang heard the implication behind his words: "What if I never believe you?"