Chapter 1168: Eating Ice Cream in the Winter
"Husband, I want to eat rock sugar gourd!"
Passing by a stall of rock sugar gourds, Liu Jingqing attached himself to Ye Rongrong's back and said. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Okay. ”
Ye Rongrong carried Liu Jingqing to the rock sugar gourd stall.
"Which one?"
Ye Rongrong turned around and asked Liu Jingqing, who was on his back.
Today's rock sugar gourd is not as small as 20 years ago, there are two kinds of hawthorn and apple, and there are many types of rock sugar gourds now.
What grapes, oranges, bananas, kiwi slices, strawberries, papaya slices, dragon fruit slices, jiayingzi, begonias, mushrooms and so on have been made into rock sugar gourd types.
Although there are many types of rock sugar gourds, people's favorite food is still the rock sugar gourd made of hawthorn, which has a sweet and sour taste, which is particularly fascinating.
"I want hawthorn. ”
Liu Jingqing glanced at the stall and fell in love with the red hawthorn-type rock sugar gourd.
This hawthorn type rock sugar gourd is formed by washing the hawthorn, stringing it into a string with a bamboo skewer and dipping it in maltose syrup, which is quickly hardened by the wind.
Hawthorn rock sugar gourd, sweet and sour delicious, suitable for all ages, it is not only delicious, but also very good-looking, the red hawthorn fruit is arranged on the bamboo skewer according to the size, and the outside is wrapped in crystal transparent syrup.
In particular, the people who sell it often stick sugar gourds on special wooden sticks, like a small tree full of fruits, which is very tempting.
"A circle of hawthorn rock sugar gourds. ”
Ye Rongrong said to the stall owner.
"Okay, ten dollars. ”
The stall owner pulled out a red rock sugar gourd from the special wooden stick and handed it to Liu Jingqing on Ye Rongrong's back and said.
"Ten bucks?"
Ye Rongrong was stunned, because in Yangping County, such a string of hawthorn rock sugar gourds is only sold for two yuan, which is more expensive, at most three yuan.
I didn't expect that a string of hawthorn rock sugar gourds would be sold for ten yuan in the capital, which is really expensive!
But thinking about the housing prices in the capital and the consumption level, Ye Rongrong was relieved.
In this place in the capital, the monthly income of 10,000 yuan belongs to low-income places, and a string of hawthorn rock sugar gourds for ten yuan is really not expensive!
"Boss, can I pay the bill on WeChat?"
It was not easy for her husband to pay behind her back, so Liu Jingqing asked.
"Yes, you can scan this QR code. ”
The stall owner said, pointing to a piece of paper posted on the stall.
On top of this paper is a QR code symbol.
Now it is more and more convenient for people to go out, as long as they carry their mobile phones, and now many places in the city support mobile phone WeChat payment, QR code payment.
Even the small shop in Taoyuan Village keeps pace with the times, and you can pay the bill directly with your mobile phone.
This greatly facilitates people.
After all, when people are away from home, it is easy to forget to bring their wallets, but this mobile phone will basically not be finished with them.
After all, people nowadays are more and more dependent on the convenience that mobile phones bring to themselves.
After paying with her mobile phone, Liu Jingqing unwrapped the plastic film attached to the rock sugar gourd.
"Husband, you eat!"
Liu Jingqing handed the rock sugar gourd to Ye Rongrong's mouth and said.
"Hmm. ”
Ye Rongrong bit down a hawthorn rock sugar gourd in his mouth.
"Delicious, right?"
Liu Jingqing asked happily.
"Delicious. ”
Ye Rongrong nodded and said.
In Ye Rongrong's opinion, it doesn't matter whether this rock sugar gourd is delicious or not, the important thing is to share it with his beloved.
Seeing that Ye Rongrong ate a hawthorn rock sugar gourd, Liu Jingqing also took a bite of the hawthorn rock sugar gourd, and couldn't help but say happily; ”
In this way, Liu Jingqing took a bite and handed the rock sugar gourd to Ye Rongrong's mouth, and Ye Rongrong took a big bite.
The two of them ate rock sugar gourds so affectionately.
This made the people who walked by Ye Rongrong and them envious, although Liu Jingqing was wearing a toad mirror, people could still see that Liu Jingqing should be a super beauty.
Men always envy others for having beautiful women, and forget that they actually have a beautiful woman.
Maybe this is the so-called house flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, and the wife is always someone else, okay?
……
"Husband, I'm tired, let's go where to rest. ”
Liu Jingqing pointed to an open-air cold drink stall not far in front of him and said.
In Ye Rongrong's impression, this cold drink stall is basically set up in the hot summer, and it is so cold in winter, how can anyone drink cold drinks.
However, in the capital, the temperature at night is already a few degrees below zero, but the business of this cold drink stall is very hot.
This kind of out-of-season sales method is still very marketable in this part of the capital.
However, Ye Rongrong looked at it at a glance, and the people in this booth were basically young people in their teens and early twenties.
Sitting down coldly, it is simply the existence of an uncle.
It seems that this kind of cold drink shop in winter is basically a business for young people.
Today's young people like to seek a thrill.
Eating something cold in the winter is also a very special experience.
However, Ye Rongrong didn't think that this experience was good for his body.
Originally, the cold temperature in winter is already a kind of harm to the human body, and then eating cold things will cause great damage to the stomach.
This is also why the people who drink cold drinks here in the winter are all young people, young people are in good health, and the stomach is stronger.
"What do you want, both?"
A waitress who was about sixteen or seventeen years old came over, and after taking a look at Ye Rongrong, she asked.
After all, no matter how Ye Rongrong looks, he looks like he is thirty, and in the eyes of the young female servant, a man of Ye Rongrong's age belongs to the uncle level.
There are very few uncle-level people in this cold drink shop who come here to drink cold drinks.
"Wife, look?"
For such a cold drink in the winter, Ye Rongrong didn't know what there was, mainly to see what his wife liked to eat.
"Give us a strawberry-flavored ice cream, and ask for a large portion. ”
Liu Jingqing said.
"Okay, wait a minute. ”
The young waitress said yes and went to prepare.
"Eating ice cream in this winter is not good for your health, and it is easy to have diarrhea. ”
Ye Rongrong reminded.
"Husband, don't say it's good to have diarrhea at this time, it's easy to affect your appetite. ”
Liu Jingqing glanced at Ye Rongrong and said.
Eating ice cream in this winter was Liu Jingqing's favorite thing to do when she was in high school.
Now Liu Jingjing has a feeling of returning to his high school days.
"Okay!"
Ye Rongrong didn't say much more, eating a cold drink once in a while in this winter didn't have a great impact on the body.
Soon, the waitress brought a strawberry-flavored ice cream.
"Husband, you take a bite. ”
Liu Jingqing used a spoon to take a bite of ice cream and sent it to Ye Rongrong's mouth.
"Hehe, I taste the feeling of eating ice cream in this winter. ”
Ye Rongrong smiled and swallowed the ice cream on the spoon in one gulp.
Immediately, a cold feeling came from his mouth, and the whole mouth instantly felt like it was frozen.
It's definitely a peculiar thrill.
For young people, they like this kind of peculiar stimulation, but Ye Rongrong doesn't like this kind of stimulation, and it doesn't feel good that his lips are frozen.
"What, you don't like it?"
Seeing Ye Rongrong frowning, Liu Jingjing asked.
"No, it's just that I'm not used to eating ice cream in the winter, and you're done. ”
Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.
"Okay!"
Liu Jingqing saw that her husband didn't like to eat this ice cream, so she ate it alone.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Liu Jingqing felt her husband staring at her, and looked up suspiciously and asked.
"You eat beautifully. ”
Ye Rongrong hurriedly said.
Actually, no, the main thing is that Ye Rongrong saw that Liu Jingqing had milky white ice cream on the corner of his mouth because he was eating ice cream, and he couldn't help but think of what happened in bed last night.
At that time, there was also a milky white thing at the corner of Liu Jingqing's mouth, but it was just an ice cream, and the other was something from his body.
Thinking of this, Ye Rongrong even breathed tightly, and became a little impulsive.
"Nasty!"
Liu Jingqing glanced at Ye Rongrong and said.
I didn't know that Ye Rongrong was actually thinking crookedly.
"Huh. ”
Ye Rongrong smiled and stopped watching his wife eat ice cream, he was really watching, the more Ye Rongrong thought about what happened last night, the easier it was to make himself impulsive.
Ye Rongrong couldn't help but look at a shooting booth on the side, which was the kind of shooting booth that played balloons.
Ye Rongrong played it when he was a teenager, that is, he could shoot five bullets for five yuan, as long as he hit, it was not counted as a bullet, and if he didn't hit, it was a bullet.
If you miss the balloon five times in a row, the game is over, and if you want to shoot again, you will have to spend money on five more bullets.
This stall is different from the stall that Ye Rongrong used to play, there is even a big rag doll to give, five bullets can break all the balloons, and you can get a big rag doll.
Ye Rongrong estimated that there were about sixty balloons on this board, and if this marksmanship was good, it would be easy to finish all the balloons.
"Husband, shall we shoot balloons later?"
Liu Jingqing also saw the shooting booth on the side, where a few young people were playing, and he was also a little moved.
In fact, women also like to play with guns.
"Good. ”
Ye Rongrong nodded and said.
……
"Boss, how much does it cost to shoot once?"
After Liu Jingqing finished eating the ice cream, Ye Rongrong took her hand and came to the shooting booth and asked the stall owner.
"Twenty yuan hit once, five bullets at a time, and if you didn't hit five times, it was over. ”
The middle-aged stall owner said.
This location is good, there is a lot of traffic, especially there are many young men and women, and the business of the stall owner is also very good, so the attitude towards Ye Rongrong and his wife is also average.
Anyway, he is not afraid of no business, one more person is not more, and one less person is not less. (To be continued.) )