Chapter 211: Firewood ravioli
Firewood wontons are the three generations of the Liang family's favorite food, and there used to be a small shoulder stall selling wontons at the entrance of the main courtyard, which would be sold from night to the next morning. Grandparents and grandchildren will pass by there when they come home from bathing, and they love to eat that bite of bone broth with the smell of firewood.
Later, it was said that there was an accident in the boss's family, and the small wonton stall disappeared, and the three grandchildren of the Liang family never tasted that taste again. The Anqing firewood wontons in the east of Laomen Zhuanlong Lane still have a little meaning, and they can be eaten if they make do, and Liang Baoguang will go there to get a bowl of hunger when he is free.
Waking up early today and having nothing to do, Liang Baoguang decided to take Krystal to breakfast with him.
When I arrived at the place by car, there were already a lot of people standing there waiting, and there were no tables in the store that couldn't sit at all, Liang Baoguang told the boss that there was an egg in a bowl of big meat noodles, and then two bowls of small wontons and then stood on the side with his hands and waited. Seeing the sweat on Krystal's forehead, he observed it and pulled her to stand in the open space inside, although it was not an enclosed space, but the store was also air-conditioned, so that the customers could blow cold air.
"The young man blows the air conditioner. An uncle asked after glancing at Liang Baoguang.
"It's the ground, alas, standing with his head tilted and sweating. Liang Baoguang said that this is not nonsense, otherwise he squeezed in specifically to watch people eat, he usually doesn't like to watch the pictures of those eating anchors desperately stuffing things into their mouths, and he is even more in the mood for a group of uncles and aunts.
"It's so hot these days, I can't help myself if I don't turn on the air conditioner. "The Blue Whale people have a lot of words in tone, which is a bit of an ancient rhyme, but the words are often something that cannot be put on the table, and many beautiful Pan Qian also open their mouths D and close their mouths B, which makes people speechless.
"Yes, yes, the weather is so hot that I will be hanged, my mother-in-law still doesn't turn on the air conditioner, if you tell me that the electricity bill is high, don't you still pay the land with Lao Tzu's salary......" The middle-aged man next to him echoed.
Liang Baoguang couldn't help but scratch his head, fortunately, Krystal couldn't understand Chinese and couldn't understand the blue whale words, otherwise he would definitely feel that this was all-weather all-round spiritual pollution, as long as he was in Stone City, he would definitely hear these words, and the old poles in the compound who were once in high positions were also dirty.
There is no decoration at all in this Anqing firewood wonton store, and the dining environment can be described as a mess, ystal has been a female idol for many years, and she is regarded as a fairy who drinks dew by fans, so she naturally dislikes this kind of roadside fly restaurant very much, but Liang Baoguang can bear it if she likes her.
In the past, when she was a trainee, she also ate rice and fish cakes at roadside stalls, and bought spicy fried rice cakes, but at least the store was cleaned up, and Krystal had never seen this level of dirty mess, "OPPA, a doctor can actually stand eating in this environment?"
The patients taken over by diagnostic experts are patients who have been seen by other departments but have not been able to take care of them, so when studying the cause, it is necessary not only to observe the symptoms of the patient, but also to investigate the patient's living environment. In many cases, the cause of a fatal illness can be just a small stain in the corner, so Krystal thinks Liang Baoguang must be concerned about this problem, if not to the point of turtle hair.
turned out to be completely contrary to expectations, Liang Baoguang seemed more indifferent than ordinary people, he didn't dislike the retreating environment here at all, and he seemed to be quite happy.
"Haven't you heard the older generation say, it's not clean, and you don't get sick after eating. Liang Baoguang shrugged.
"What this gentleman said is reasonable, we people in the Celestial Empire all have iron stomachs, and we have already collected a stomach of antibodies. Next to it is Qinhuai Foreign Chinese Middle School in Nanjing, and the woman who is talking is an English teacher who goes to work to give summer tutoring to junior high school children, and she listens without pressure at all.
"Che, there's no scientific basis for what you're saying. Krystal didn't believe these baseless words, the poor materials in the past did not have the abundant food sources now, as long as it could be eaten, it was very precious, so there was such a saying, now children will not pick up and eat things when they fall on the table.
Liang Baoguang shook his fingers, he really didn't cover it casually, "Do you know that there is a disease called autoimmune disease, once the immune system recognizes friends as enemies and attacks its own cells, it usually causes very serious consequences, and the presence of pathogenic bacteria to a certain extent can effectively avoid such problems." ”
"Anyway, you're a doctor and I don't know anything, so I'm not going to tell you. "Krystal doesn't believe in his wickedness.
When the wontons were brought to him, Krystal immediately forgot about the terrible environment around him, and all his attention was attracted by this small bowl: a little lard flowers floated on the surface of the clear soup, and a few shrimp skins rolled up and down with the agitation of the spoon, overflowing with a strong aroma, scooping up a person who was scalded and stuck out his tongue when he tried to eat it, but he could still clearly feel the umami inside, "Hey, this wonton is really delicious......
There are several shops selling wontons and Cantonese refreshments on Daxue Road, but most of them are crooked, no matter how luxurious the decoration of the storefront, Ystal has been reviewed on the Internet before Amway, and I have eaten it in those stores a few times, but it is not a level of taste at all.
"Don't worry when you eat wontons, your mouth will be so hot that you won't be able to eat a big meal at noon. Liang Baoguang hit the death hole of a foodie with one sentence, and the eating appearance immediately became much more elegant, he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw her pitiful appearance, scooped one up with a spoon and put it to his mouth to blow cold, and then stuffed it into her mouth.
Krystal's skin is very thin, and she can shed tears when she is surrounded by people and looks at it a few more times, she didn't dare to think about this kind of thing before, but today she was fed a wonton by Liang Baoguang, and she actually ate a sweet taste from it, and a red cloud burned from her cheeks to the root of her neck, "People look at it." ”
"What are you afraid of, anyway, they don't know us, uh......" Liang Baoguang glanced at the door, and just said that no one knew him, he saw an old acquaintance appear, and when he was surprised, his hand shook Krystal's teeth, and she was so angry that she kicked him in the calf, but he didn't realize it, "Why are you here." ”
"I'm here to buy wontons to eat with the old man, it's like you don't sleep at home at night and have to go out to stay in a hotel, you only know to take the little girl out to eat but you don't remember the two old ones. In the morning, the old man of their family was clamoring to eat firewood wontons, and Zhao Yu knew what the old man meant, but he expected that Liang Baoguang would come here for breakfast, so he found an excuse to let her come over too, and when he came here, he was really there.