The cold noodle stall is not large, and the light advertising cloth above the small stall advertises a collection of traditional, spicy, sour and spicy flavors of cold noodles and fried stinky tofu.

Before you get closer, you can hear the sound of stinky tofu tumbling in oil. As for whether the smell of the smell in the nose is fragrant or not, it depends on personal preference.

Guan Ping'an stretched out his hand and clicked here, although there was a suspicion of changing the topic, but there was no prank. Because the two of them dislike it.

When the family first went to the night market, they didn't go here, and when the three of them stood here, they invariably recalled some scenes from the temple fair in the first lunar month.

They smiled at each other, but they still didn't order a stinky tofu after all. However, at a freshly squeezed juice stall next to this cold noodle stall, the three of them ordered milk balat juice.

This kind of bala juice is very delicious, it suits their taste, and it is suitable for quenching their thirst. Of course, there are also many stalls such as soy milk bean curd and bubble tea.

The three of them chatted while shopping, and according to their preferences, as long as they could pack and take away, they were naturally not soft-handed. Like a kind of rice ice cream, the hot rice blood cake is wrapped in peanut flour and is very fragrant.

Moreover, this kind of rice ice cream can also be seasoned by the stall owner according to his own taste, and if you can't eat it, you can also take a few sticks to take away, without worrying about the soup leaking.

If it is impossible to "eat a lot tonight" according to Guan Ping'an, her stomach can't stuff much, but "big buying" is not a dream.

Charcoal barbecue rolls, scallion pancakes, pepper cakes, fried egg yolk taro cakes, crispy taro balls, roasted mochi, kebabs, grilled fish and grilled squid, fried oysters, fried shrimp and so on.

That's almost always a pack or two.

This night, even Ah Shuibo, who stayed in the new house and did not go out, was about to eat his stomach, it was really their young master and young lady who could pack too much.

The late return did not affect the morning exercise the next day, but compared to Guan Ping'an, who was a night owl, Guan Tianyou and Qi Jingnian, who shared a room, still got up more than half an hour later than her.

Ya's pure is the master who doesn't forget to beat rabbits. No, before dawn, she came out of the small gourd pool after taking a bath and went for a morning run to the nearby morning market.

Before dawn, Ya became a little brother and went wholesale to restock. With a mouthful of local accent that began to be fluent at some point, the elder brother was short, and when he reached the sky, a trace of fish belly white was revealed, and "he" had already sold a lot of "imported" fruits.

Why is it described as "a lot"? I don't know how much weight and a lot of fruit are in the large and small bamboo baskets that she "transferred" to the grass in the early morning.

It is not good to pile the fruit on a high place, for fear of crushing. She also has to control her mindfulness, "spreading" layers of straw and then "laying" layers of fruits, alternating Zhang Luo.

No, here's the problem. It's good to be alone, but you have to be in case someone eats the black, and you have to buy and sell to catch up one game after another.

In the end, Ren was about Ping'an's memory and mental arithmetic, and she was confused, so she knew that she had said that she would take money to give goods and make a wooden warehouse to change places, and she would take the bird and leave.

As a result, the bird was taken away, and she had to hurry to go back for the "morning run", but she was too busy. But as soon as she thought of the cash she threw directly on the grass, this little mouth cracked, and Coke snorted.

"Yo, third brother, where did you run back from, picking up the treasure? Come on, come on, the second brother will help you build a pulse, is this stepping on dog shit or stepping on gold?"

"Gold. After Guan Ping'an finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, "Why didn't you two come out, and there were still people, did you eat?"

"The sun is going to rise high, my brother and I don't worry about you. No, let's just come out first and see if you're back, a few of them are still eating breakfast inside. ”

Qi Jingnian on the side looked her up and down, looked at her forehead from a pair of shoes on her feet, and took out a handkerchief.

Guan Ping'an took it with one hand and smiled at him, "Let's go, I haven't eaten yet." I originally wanted to bring it back, but then I thought that there were still things I packed last night, and Aunt Ah Shui would be reluctant to waste them, so I didn't bring them. I want to drink white porridge now. ”

The white porridge that Guan Ping'an said is rice porridge, no auxiliary materials are put in, and the rice porridge is like soup that is cooked over an open flame with good rice and then covered for an hour.

When she said this, Qi Jingnian and Guan Tianyou understood. As long as she eats meat at night, she likes to drink this white porridge early the next morning, and usually likes to use millet porridge more.

Needless to say, the white porridge she wanted to drink this morning was definitely there, and Aunt Ah Shui also deliberately left two bowls of amount to warm in the crockpot, and even prepared pickled cucumber strips.

When it comes to pickled cucumber strips, we have to say sauerkraut. Maybe it's a place and a water quality, Ye Xiuhe said last night that he couldn't eat the sauerkraut taste of his hometown here.

After breakfast, Guan Ping'an began to ask Aunt Ah Shui to help her buy a few crockpots for pickled vegetables, and by the way, help her bring back some Chinese cabbage and cucumber and white radish.

Taking advantage of the free time here today, she planned to find an opportunity to change vegetables and pickle a few jars of sauerkraut when the time came. Her mother was homesick, and her mother had a lot of fun eating last night's pasta.

Fortunately, after moving to the capital, the family often ate rice with Grandpa Mei, otherwise her mother would not be able to stand it if she ate rice in a row.

"Mother~ It's me. ”

"Hear that, have you ever drunk white porridge?"

"Drink. Guan Ping'an glanced at the unopened bag on the tatami mat, "Everything we bought yesterday is here, do you want someone to send it back first?"

"Ah, you're talking about buying it in Shangyu City, right? No, let's leave it there first. Aren't you coming back tonight, and it's the same when you bring them back then.

You wait, your dad is going to talk to you. What's the hurry, I haven't said a word to my daughter yet. Remember to eat at noon, if you call your mother and no one answers, remember to call your grandmother.

If my mother isn't here, it's your grandmother's. Remember to wear an extra one, don't be busy forgetting it, and don't take off your coat when it's hot, right?"

"Well, that's what I remember. Love you, mother, come, pop one. Guan Ping'an listened to her mother's laughter and scolding on the other end of the phone, and giggled happily.

"Silly girl, it's Dad. Look at you, your mother is crazy, you dare to pinch me, I won't take you out to play next time. Ahem, girl, it's Dad. ”

"I know you're my daddy......" Guan Ping'an followed the two people on the other end of the phone couldn't help but laugh, "Daddy, what do you want to tell me?"

"Are you two beside you, call them over and answer the phone. ”

Guan Ping'an immediately raised his voice first and shouted Guan Tianyou and them to come in first, "My brother, they will come right away." Daddy, are you and my mother coming over today?"

"No, there are still things to do in the afternoon. Over there, you can just watch and do it, and don't rush to take your time. We're not waiting to buy rice for the pot, as long as we don't come nonsense. ”

“...... Understood. ”

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