Do you dare to use your hands when eating kang naan?

I don't know if this is stuffed?

After a while, the mutton soup will come out directly, scalding your face.

The deep-eyed youngest son eats deliciously.

Ruan Rou, who was humbly taught, followed behind, learned how to eat, and began to attack the kang naan.

When she took a bite, her eyes lit up.

Because this is smaller than a baked bun, the thickness of the naan is also thicker than the skin of the bun.

But it's not tired of eating.

For some people who get tired of eating too much meat, the amount of filling in it is too suitable.

The chopped onion cubes miraculously lose their own spiciness under the fusion of lamb pieces, leaving only a unique sweetness.

The meat and green onions are fully locked in the soup because of the high temperature, because of the crisp and hard naan skin.

And because of the wheat flour in Xinjiang, when it is blended, it has a cold and hard style in the northwest. Unlike the soft glutinous flour, the soup that seeps out of the food itself is only wrapped around the dough to absorb a thin layer of skin, and it is all locked in the kang naan, waiting for someone to liberate them from the pit.

'Click...... 呲......'

It's the subtle sound of gravy coming into your mouth.

A strong aroma of mutton permeated Ruan Rou's mouth, making this girl with sparkling eyes seem to have entered a very happy state.

This hot just right temperature is the source of Ruan Rou's pleasure.

When she ate the full mouthful of gravy into her stomach along with the crispy crust of the kang naan, she let out a very satisfied sigh and gave Aunt Gulina a thumbs up in praise.

"It's so delicious!!"

"Hahaha, you can eat more if it's delicious!, but I suggest you keep some stomach and the roast lamb will be ready in a while." ”

"I don't know if you like fat sheep kidneys, but generally little girls don't like it. ”

"This is my aunt's food for myself. ”

Speaking of this, this aunt with a really good tonnage smiled generously.

She likes the crunch and tough taste of the big fat waist.

Who would have thought that when Ruan Rou heard the big waist, it was even happier than eating mutton, she hurriedly followed Aunt Gu Lina's words and gave the matter of this waist: "Don't! Auntie, leave me one! I like it too, I like it very much, I like it very much, the big fat waist, how delicious, it's best to bring a circle of fat around it." ”

"After roasting the kidneys, the fat has turned into a brown, crispy, creaky kind. ”

"That kind of waist bites into the mouth, it is called a fragrance!"

"It's just that it's carcinogenic? I don't care! I can be vegetarian for another three months!"

Seeing that Ruan Rou turned out to be a fellow practitioner, Aunt Gu Lina became more and more enthusiastic.

She said you wait, and went to the big round kang stove at the back of the courtyard to operate.

The huge courtyard immediately became quiet with Aunt Gu Lina leaving.

At this time, the eldest son, who had been silent, stood up from his seat with the younger son, who had also eaten, and greeted Ruan Rou one after another, carrying a sheep whip, and walked to the outside of the courtyard.

This weekend, the school is closed, they do more work, and let their grandma relax.

Looking at the tacit understanding of the big and the small, and watching them carry the whip and shout and drink the skillful movements, Ruan Rou didn't know why, so she forgot the delicious food in her mouth, and unconsciously thought of another figure.

The figure fused with the backs of these two little boys, making Ruan Rou remember at once that when she was in high school, she deliberately passed by Shen Du's technical school, and inadvertently saw the figure of Shen Du setting up a stall.

She remembers it was a hot day.

Even when it was time to study in the evening, I was in my early thirties.

Ruan Rou was carrying a bottle of mineral water that had frozen into ice lumps in her hand, looking at the back of the person she had been secretly in love with for a long time, but she didn't want to step forward.

She wasn't sure if Shen Du at that time was willing to let her see him in such an embarrassed moment.

In the center of the overpass, Shen Du, who placed a stack of hand-embroidered handkerchiefs, wholesale low-quality socks, needles and threads, and towel pillowcases, wore a smile that never showed her, and promoted products that were not competitive in front of him to the passers-by who were hurrying.

Why couldn't I take a brave step forward at that time?

Even if you are more annoyed by Shen Du, or scold a few annoying words because you can't get over the self-esteem hurdle in your heart, it's better than hesitating to watch.

I can help him sell together, at least it won't make him feel ...... I was so lonely and helpless.

Ah, remembered.

Ruan Rou, who thought of why she didn't step forward, filled the last mouthful of kang naan into her mouth.

The tears that had just emerged were choked back because of Ruan Rou's big chewing.

Ruan Rou remembered why she didn't step forward at that time.

Because when she felt that her Dadu brother was too hot and pitiful, and wanted to hand over the mineral water in her hand to Dadu's brother, from the other end of the overpass, two chengguan ran over.

They appeared out of nowhere.

Even the beggars and filmmakers who have been entrenched on the flyover all year round have not received any news.

And these two chengguan, who were too young at first glance, started at the first stall of this bustling flyover.

"Chengguan is coming!!"

"Retreat!!"

'Whoa!!'

Ruan Rou, who was carrying a schoolbag, was pushed away by the small vendor closest to her, and when she stabilized her figure and looked in the direction of Shen Du, she saw that Shen Du had already wrapped up the torn sheets that were spread on the ground as a cushion, put them on her shoulders, tied her two ends in her neck, and began to flee in the opposite direction chased by the chengguan without daring to turn back.

"Get out of the way!!"

A few small handkerchiefs fluttered out of Shen Du's baggage skin in the frantic collision of small traders, and with the wind worn by the people around them, they swirled a little and fell to the ground.

When Shen Du found that there was a gap in his baggage, and hurriedly pinched it to death with his hands, it was too late to save the few pieces of goods left on the ground.

'Bang Bang!'

Miscellaneous footsteps passed over the bodies of these fabric products.

The white ones were stepped on to gray, and the green ones were stepped on to black.

Shen Du's face trembled a little, but he could only turn his head ruthlessly and run towards the descending stairs.

This square handkerchief is just a few dollars on the stall.

But this also means that dropping these pieces is equivalent to Shen Du doing it in vain this night.

At that time, standing on the overpass, did you feel what those handkerchiefs meant to Shen Du?