MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 941

After Mr. Pan’s **** for Chenghe, he drank a cup of tea and took a rest on the lower bunk.

Chenghe naturally lived in the upper bunk on his side, and Xiaoqiu and Jindi lived on the other side.

At the end of the meal, Chenghe first went to the dining car to inquire, and then he shook his head and said: "The dining car is also crowded with people, and there is nothing to eat. I heard that even the water noodles are sold out."

"Do you let a car hungry?" Jindi asked in surprise.

Chenghe looked at her and smiled. "This meal is not easy. When I wait for the next big station, I will replenish the ingredients. When I have it, I will eat it."

Xiaoqiu smiled and pointed to Chenghe to open her suitcase. Then, four people in the carriage, including Mr. Pan, couldn’t help but be shocked—the whole suitcase was actually eaten and drunk.

Needless to say, meat, dairy products, dried fruits, chocolate candies, neatly arranged two rows of canned bottles are filled with braised pork, bad goose, rabbit, smoked fish... food paper bags are filled with bread, flatbread, There is even a bag of milky little steamed buns.

Like the river, I looked at it and started to be amazed. When I looked at it and almost numb, I automatically whispered until he opened a paper bag and saw something pale and faint in the inside, like a cake made of noodles...

"What is this?" Chenghe asked curiously.

Xiaoqiu grinned, but did not directly explain, but took out two lunch boxes, put the noodle cake into the lunch box, opened several small paper bags, and poured some powdery, granular things into the lunch box. Then, the river was sent to the boiler to indirectly open the water.

Chenghe was curious in his heart, but he was also able to withstand the temper and was very obedient to pick up hot water. After a few minutes, Chenghe returned with two lunch boxes. When he entered the door, he said excitedly: "Xiaoqiu, how do you do this thing, it is too fragrant. When I heat the water, the fragrance will be thrown out. People who have attracted more than half of the carriages have come around to see if there is any neatness under my feet. Maybe someone will come and rob."

Xiaoqiu smiles, no words, heart: instant noodles, this is not just smelling incense!

Especially when there is no instant noodle, and most of them are hungry, the scent of instant noodles really causes robbing and even the possibility of riots.

She opened another lunch box and added two pieces of marinated beef to the instant noodle lunch box. Then open a lunch box and see the green and fragrant coriander, garlic and scallions inside... even Mr. Pan is not calm.

This little girl is not catching the train, but coming to the train for a holiday?

Look at her posture. If the train allows fire, I am afraid the barbecue will be supported.

Chenghe and Jindi are more insightful about Xiaoqiu's various expositions, so although they are slightly surprised by this, they are not surprised. Jindi joyfully squeezed a chicken claw infinitely, and Chenghe took it directly. Chopsticks spoon handed to Mr. Pan Lao... With his understanding of Xiaoqiu, the first two bowls of noodles must have a copy of the old gentleman.

Sure enough, after Xiaoqiu put the beef in good shape, he put the lunch box in front of the old gentleman and smiled and said: "What do you want to eat yourself?"

Transfer hands to pass another box to the gold flute. Jindi still wants to push it, Xiaoqiu smiled and said: "You eat first, and then, let the third brother go to bubble."

Speaking, I took two lunch boxes and put them on the river to add boiling water.

At this moment, Mr. Pan and Mr. Jin Di have already started to eat. Mr. Pan is very good at cultivating. He bows his head and eats. There is no sound. Jindi is more lively. He eats a bite and praises: “Noodle nourishment, chewing Head, delicious!"

Drinking a soup, the surprise on the face is even worse, and even praised: "This soup is also delicious, how do you do it? How do I taste such a soup like home? Oh, no, than at home. The soup is more intense... Haha, if Xiaoxi knows that there is such a good soup, it is estimated that the girl can repent of the intestines... oh..."

Xiaoqiu felt funny, but he heard Mr. Pan’s serious saying: “It’s really good.”

This time, she really couldn't help it, she laughed.

After a hearty lunch, the father and the Jindi Xiaoqiu two gimmicks were familiar with many, knowing that they traveled by Jianghan to the Three Gorges by boat, so they suggested that they set aside two days to visit Jianghan City: "Three towns, The nine provinces are all over the place... The Yellow Crane Tower, the Guqin Terrace, and the Qingchuan Pavilion are all worth visiting. Especially the Yellow Crane Tower, the building is overlooking, the three towns have a panoramic view, and the Han River and the Yangtze River are three rivers. ...hehe, especially this kid, you can see more and more experience, and it will be of great benefit to your painting skills!"

Jindi was fascinated. She listened to all the humanities and natural scenery. She was not very interested. She finally waited until the old gentleman came to an end. She couldn’t wait to ask: “What special food does Jianghan City have?”

“Ha ha...” The old gentleman looked at Jin Di and smiled. “Speaking of Jiang Han’s food culture, nothing more than ‘first morning and one night’.”

"What is it one morning and one night?" Jin Di asked with great interest.

The old gentleman smiled and touched his chin and said: "I said early in the morning is the 'premature' of the Jianghan people, that is, the meaning of the Beijing people's 'eat breakfast, eat breakfast'... One night, it is said that the Jianghan people are rich in 'night and night' culture'……"

The old gentleman said that the vivid and wonderful, Jindi heard the two eyes, nodded, late, and then talked with Xiaoqiu: "We stopped in Jianghan for two days, and also realized the Jianghan people's 'one morning and one night'. ""

This request is not excessive, Xiaoqiu naturally readily accepted.

From Jiangcheng Road to Jianghan, it took nearly 30 hours. The next day and night, Chenghe was responsible for running errands and output. Xiaoqiu was responsible for arranging three meals and tea snacks. Jindi and Pan Lao had a chat, quite a bit. The meaning of forgetting the year... This way down, the three people treat the old gentleman as a parent. The closeness is not respectful. Zhoudao will not be far away. The old gentleman is in this compartment, delicious and delicious, and there are three interesting things. The children accompanied, waiting for the train to whistle into the Jianghan station, he was somewhat disappointed.

Fortunately, he has experienced too much age, and his mind has not been shaped. The train stopped at the platform. He got up and waved goodbye to the three children. Then, Xiaoqiu looked at the old gentleman and The two young people who picked up the station on the platform met and went out all the way.

Jindi was somewhat lost, could not help but whispered: "Just go, I thought he would invite us to go to his house to be a guest!"

Xiaoqiu and Chenghe looked at each other but did not answer this.

The words and demeanor of this, as well as the paintings that were revealed when they got on the bus, they don’t think the other is the old man. They guessed that this is probably everyone in painting and calligraphy?

Since it is everyone, it’s just normal to be proud and arrogant.

As for the care of them along the way, one is a carriage, the other party is older, and they should be taken care of by young people. What's more, the people also seriously guided the Chenghe River. Although there is only one lesson, it is also a teacher. Care and supply and consumption are all duties.