"Oops! Why is it gone again?"
"It happens every time, but it's gone as soon as the holidays come!"
At nine o'clock, the TV program ended on time, causing the two little sisters who were fascinated to watch it to beat their chests and stamp their feet.
Xiao Ni pouted unhappily and made a bold statement: "If this TV show can be played every day, I can watch it for the rest of my life!"
"What good things are you thinking about?"
The eldest cousin smiled and scratched her nose with her finger, and then the two of them made a fuss. After a while, they went back to the main room to wash up and go to bed.
Very ignorant...
Chu Heng, who was lying on the bed like a dead person, rolled his eyes at the bitch.
"bump!"
As soon as the door was closed, Chu Heng suddenly came back to his senses. He sat up from the bed with a straight body and waited on his wife who was starting to feel a little inconvenience. After washing her face, brushing her teeth and washing her feet, the young couple turned off the lights. We got into bed and told each other about the pain of missing each other.
That's really how the intestines are softened, the intestines are irritated, and the intestines are stretched.
The young couple, who had been separated for many days, kept talking until midnight, and then fell asleep hugging each other exhausted.
The main room next door.
The eldest cousin stared blankly at the dark and thick beams.
Thinking of my grandpa who suddenly had to go to the West Room to sleep, my teeth immediately started to itch with anger.
After all, he is too young!
People are old and women are old, and ghosts are old and slippery. Shakespeare will not deceive me!
…
The next day.
As soon as dawn broke, Chu Heng, who had been overworked, got out of the warm bed with a groan, wearing clothes rustlingly.
In the middle of the night last night, Ni Yinghong said in her sleep that the noodle tea at Huguo Temple was really delicious. So, in order to thank his wife for her hard work, this guy got up early and was going to buy breakfast for her.
In order not to wake up Xiao Ni, who was still sleeping soundly, Chu Heng put on his clothes and got out of bed, without even emptying the spittoon, and walked out of the room quietly.
"Squeak!"
Pushing open the door to the east room, the first thing he saw was a thigh, which was not only long and straight, but also round and strong.
Maybe it was because the kang was too hot, or maybe she had some kind of dream. My eldest cousin actually kicked off the quilt last night, and one of her legs was exposed outside the quilt. It was so bright that it almost blinded Chu Heng’s eyes!
Tsk!
Just these legs, if it weren't for lying down and down, Chu Heng would have been able to do ten or eight chapters at night!
If he says the same thing again and again, it's all in vain!
"This leg... I don't know which piece of shit is cheaper!"
He looked away with a look of amazement and quietly left the main room.
All the way out of the courtyard, walked out of the alley and came to the car parked at the entrance of the alley.
Chu Heng poked his head and leaned out of the car window to take a look, and saw that the pony among the cow-horse brothers was lying on the back seat with a younger brother, soundly asleep.
He frowned slightly and reached out to knock on the car window.
"Boom!"
The two brothers were awakened instantly. Xiao Ma opened his eyes and saw that Chu Heng was outside. He was so frightened that he sweated. He quickly rubbed his greasy face and hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.
"Chu...Master Chu."
Xiao Ma stood in front of Chu Heng, who looked displeased, with an anxious look on his back.
The two of them were responsible for patrolling the night shift, so they couldn't sleep. If they were caught doing something, they would have to be punished.
if it is serious……
"Next time, you both will get the hell out of here!"
Chu Heng didn't blame him too much. He glanced at him coldly, wiped himself in the car, started the car and was about to leave, he rolled down the window again, stuck his head out, and told Xiao Ma: "Go find Du San. Let him take the things I asked him to check and wait for me at the grain management office."
"Oh, I understand." Xiao Ma responded hurriedly.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Chu Heng retracted his head and stepped on the accelerator. The car slowly started and drove towards the Huguo Temple.
It's not like he's going to the temple to buy food.
Yes, but go to the Huguo Temple Muslim Snack Shop next to the Huguo Temple.
This place is famous in Sijiu City.
In the early days, it was just a temple fair, and the vendors did their own thing. You sold noodles and tea, I sold fried liver, and no one got involved with the other.
It wasn't until 1956 that a certain department in the city organized more than a dozen vendors of the famous tea soup Ying, Pa Cake Nian, and Sweet Potato King at the temple fair, and opened the Huguo Temple Snack Shop in Shop No. 93, next to the Huguo Temple. .
It basically gathers the essence of snacks in Sijicheng.
Aiwowo, pea yellow, bean flour cake, honey twists, jiao rings, noodle tea, bean juice, fried liver, there are countless varieties, and there are more than 100 varieties if you add one!
This place has always been Xiao Ni’s favorite...
There were not many pedestrians in the early morning, so Chu Heng drove quickly.
In less than twenty minutes, he was at the place.
At this time, the breakfast shop had just opened for business, and there were only a few old men and old ladies who had gotten up early to dine inside.
After Chu Heng parked the car, he ran to the shop carrying a lunch box with a mesh bag and found an aunt who was dozing off. He stuffed everything in her hand into her, and then he announced the names of the dishes in a frantic manner. That's called a neat move.
"A bowl of noodle tea, a portion of fried liver, a pound of pork and green onion buns, a bowl of bean juice, a portion of pea yellow, a portion of offal soup, two portions of almond tofu..."
The aunt quickly wrote it down in her notebook with a very serious expression. This was the most severe challenge she had faced since she started working.
A few moments.
After Chu Heng finished naming the dishes, he smacked his lips with unfinished thoughts. He wanted to test his lips and tongue again, but he was afraid that he would buy too much and not be able to finish it, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Finished?" The aunt who had memorized the menu glanced at this guy, her face filled with the pride of a winner. After receiving a positive reply, she picked up the net bag and started loading him with things one by one.
The movements are very quick.
About ten minutes later, Chu Heng paid seven yuan and eighty-three cents and three kilograms and twenty taels of food stamps, took the things from the aunt who had been looking at him proudly, and walked out of the shop confused.
"Can't this aunt be greedy for my body?"
Before getting into the car, he turned around and looked at his aunt who was watching him from behind. He suddenly trembled and hurriedly got in the car and left.
When he got home.
The eldest cousin had already gotten up, staring at the dark circles under her eyes and sitting listlessly on the kang. When she saw Chu Heng entering the room, she rolled her eyes resentfully and went to the kitchen to get the dishes.
This trip to Sijiu City didn’t cost much, but the underwear was quite expensive...
Chu Heng, who was given a blank look, was a little confused, but he didn't think too much about it. He put down his things and turned around and went to the east room, waking up his wife who was still sleeping soundly.
"Ni Yinghong, get up soon, the sun is shining on your butt!"
"Well!"
Xiao Ni snorted, turned over and went back to sleep, exposing her back as white as gelatin.
"Tsk!"
Chu Heng shook his head helplessly, and could only use his trump card to name the dish again.
"What about that? I just went to Huguo Temple. I bought noodles and tea, fried liver, burnt rings, yellow peas..."
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao Ni instantly sat up tremblingly and yelled, "Where are my clothes? Where did you throw them for me last night?"
This is how Chu Heng learned the skill of naming dishes...
Of course, I'm not talking about it.
