The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 320 The Queen's Doting Husband (End)

This year's Qixi Festival.

A family of three went out to visit the night market.

This time, instead of using an overly luxurious carriage, it was replaced with a new and simple carriage.

Traveling in plainclothes all the way, mixed in the busy night scene of the capital, unremarkable at all.

Because there was no entourage on this trip, almost everything was arranged by Su Xian, and he did it himself.

The streets and cities of the capital are brightly lit, and all kinds of lanterns are hung above the head, like a bright galaxy woven by stars, which is too beautiful to behold.

The people are all out to parade the streets tonight, the streets are bustling with people.

The temperament of the two is too outstanding, the beauty of the man and the woman, and they are holding a delicate-looking little milk baby. Many people stop to watch because of the beauty of their family.

Little Xingxing was led by Su Xian, looked left and right, and liked everything he saw.

The small vendors who can be seen everywhere are shouting loudly, and there are a variety of gadgets on the small stalls.

The street vendor knew that a distinguished guest was coming when he saw the two people's clothes, and said with a smile on his face: "The two guests can choose whatever they want, and look at them casually. The things I have here are of high quality and low price. You can't be fooled by anyone. ..."

Shiyou felt a bit like the two-dollar store she visited in the modern world.

Su Xian stood in front of the booth, looking down at an object, thoughtful.

Shi You followed his gaze - it was a red, rustic tiger head hat specially worn by children.

Shiyou, who is not quite used to this kind of aesthetics: "Husband...you must never try to wear something like this on Little Xing Xing."

Little Xingxing nodded frantically: "Yes, Daddy, don't even try to bring me this thing."

Su Xian: "..." Is his aesthetic so bad?

After a while, Shiyou stopped in front of a small booth, took a mask and smiled and turned to Su Xian: "Husband~"

At this moment, Shiyou's face was wearing a mask with blue face and fangs, revealing a pair of sly eyes from it.

That mask was really bluffing, but the little girl's clever eyes made it less annoying.

Su Xian laughed, and looked at her tenderly and dotingly.

"Sell candied haws, candied haws!"

Not far away came the yelling of vendors.

A bunch of bright red and plump candied haws seemed to be shining.

Little Xingxing swallowed, tugged at Su Xian's hand, pointed at the candied haws: "Daddy, I want to eat that."

Like Shiyou, Little Xingxing likes to eat sweets.

Su Xian: "Ma'am, do you want to eat?"

Shiyou put down the mask and smiled: "Buy two skewers."

Only then did Su Xian pay, one for Little Xingxing and one for Shiyou.

Su Xian also told the little boy: "Little Xingxing, eat less sweets, and be careful of your teeth growing out."

Little Xingxing gave an indistinct "hmm" and gnawed a couple of mouthfuls. After the sweet syrup was sweet and sour hawthorn, it was so delicious.

They came to another stall to buy dim sum.

The stall owner is a young girl: "Girl, would you like some flower cakes?"

Shiyou glanced at the flower cake, it was exquisite and beautiful, and said, "It's beautiful."

Su Xian reached out to buy it: "Then pack a bag for us."

"My husband is skillful, and the flower cakes are the best. The children here love to eat them. Would you like to have some other flavors?"

Su Xian pointed to the other two items one after another, "A pack of these too."

The stall owner was quick and quick, and quickly passed the things over.

Holding the pastry in both hands, Su Xian turned her head and said softly to Shi You beside her, "Have a taste?"

Shiyou took out a piece from inside, stuffed one piece for Su Xian first, then took another piece, and ate it by himself.

Su Xian asked, "Is it delicious?"

Shiyou smiled and nodded.

The two of them tried the other cakes like this again, and then the stall owner saw Su Xian pointing to the opened cakes and asked Shiyou: "Ma'am, which one is the best?"

Shiyou seemed to choose one of them very seriously, and pointed at it.

So, Su Xian only kept what Shiyou liked to eat in his hand, and stuffed the rest to the little star beside him: "Then you eat this, and give the little star what you don't like to eat."

Little Xingxing: "..." Did I pick it up?

The small vendor was dumbfounded, watching the family of three go away.

Hmm... the most delicious, my daughter-in-law eats it.

It's not delicious, give it to the children...

Seems to be fine...

They went to the fair again to watch juggling.

Those who eat fire, those who breathe fire, those who walk on a tightrope, those who play monkeys, and those who perform illusions.

Seeing such a scene for the first time, Little Xingxing tried to stand on tiptoe to watch the excitement.

Beside her was a little girl of the same age, dressed all in red, acting like a spoiled child to her father, "Daddy, the front is blocked, I want to ride on your neck to see."

The man beside him immediately squatted down and patted the back of his neck, "My dear girl, come up and sit down."

Little Xingxing glanced at her enviously, and the girl turned around and made a face at him.

The little boy suddenly became unhappy, and he could hang a small oil bottle with his lips pouted.

When Shiyou saw it, she felt sorry for the little boy, and was about to pick him up.

Su Xian: "Ma'am, let me come."

"Come up." Su Xian bent down.

Little Xingxing was puzzled: "Daddy?"

"Let you ride a horse."

It was the first time for little Xingxing to see such a gentle father, he couldn't stop smiling, and put his arms around Su Xian's bent neck, his body soared into the air, being supported by his father.

Shiyou looked at the father and son and thought that life like this was pretty good.

There is him, there is her, and their children...

Su Xian reached out and took the little girl's white and soft hand.

Shiyou's eyes fell on his hand, which was slender and fair, with well-defined joints. She smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Little Xingxing sits on my shoulder, and I can hold your hand..."

How lucky to meet you in this life.