"Here, take two bites. ”

This will Yan Songsongzheng feel a little hungry, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes, and his eyes lit up a little.

"Wow, the roasted sweet potatoes you bought there, they smell so good. ”

At first, Song Yunze thought that Yan Songsong didn't like to eat baked sweet potatoes, but now when he saw her surprised expression, he realized that she also liked to eat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

"Then you sit in the passenger seat and eat, I'll drive." By the time you're done, we'll be almost home. ”

At this time, the city of Beijing is like a lion that has not woken up, and the magnificent buildings with full shadows are shrouded in thick fog, giving people a sense of mystery.

The world is big, and the stomach is the most hungry, Yan Songsong's attention is attracted by this little sweet potato.

In fact, in retrospect, Yan Songsong doesn't seem to have eaten this kind of hometown snack since his grandparents died.

She actually misses the carefree days of the past.

When she was a child, when she was at her grandmother's house, she often ate baked sweet potatoes with her friends. At that time, she was like a wild child, playing outside with her friends all day long. Sometimes she would climb to the comb, and once she climbed on a big tree, accidentally got caught in her clothes, and hung on the tree for more than an hour, which scared her life.

Later, my mother saw it and hurriedly hugged her down, so that there was no danger.

Autumn is also Ngan Songsong's favorite season, as many of the crops in the field are ripe.

Sweet potatoes are a delicacy that will only be available at that time, roasted field chicken, roasted sweet potatoes, roasted peanuts.

These children can be described as "doing all kinds of evil." ”

My grandparents were honest old farmers, very simple, and they were diligent all their lives, planting vegetables and farming, and in the autumn, in order to accumulate agricultural fertilizer for the world. will often burn manure in the yard. Burning dung is actually a vernacular, which is to pile up miscellaneous leaves, rotten grass and the like in the yard, and then cover it with thick dry soil. It's like putting a thick quilt on the hay and setting it on fire under the dry soil. Suddenly wisps of green smoke soared.

Generally, this kind of dung heap needs to be burned for a few days before it is burned. When the dung heap is completely burned and becomes a cooked dung heap, carefully use a wooden stick to dig the mound out of a small pit, put the sweet potatoes that have just been dug up from the ground, and re-cover the hot soil.

Wait an hour for the roasted sweet potatoes to be cooked.

This roasted sweet potato will have a thick, black, burnt shell on the outside. In fact, it is because of the protection of this shell that the sweet potato meat inside will be more fragrant and tasty.

Often, she eats the roasted sweet potatoes to her heart's content, and when it's time to eat, she can't eat.

Grandma often served her meals and put them in a large bucket stuffed with a lot of cotton, so that they could keep warm. She always remembered her grandmother's warm smile, and her rough palms, the feeling on the top of her head.

The tide of memories came rushing towards her eyes, making Yan Songsong sigh secretly, and now she still hasn't been able to catch up with her grandparents when they didn't leave. Otherwise, she will definitely take them out to eat delicious food, watch good fun, take them to the big city for a spin, and feel the spring breeze of reform and opening up.

And what she is holding in her hand now is a sweet potato roasted with charcoal, which tastes slightly different from the sweet potato roasted with soil dung before, because it does not have that thick armor-like shell, the water cannot be fully roasted, and the taste is not so delicious.

"Why don't you eat it?" Song Yunze looked at her puzzled. Seeing her holding a roasted sweet potato in front of her, she looked like a little greedy cat, why did she suddenly become teary-eyed.

"Well, I'll eat it now. Yan Songsong secretly sniffed, she seemed to have become a little sentimental recently.

The taste is not as good as expected, and the sweet potatoes have just been picked not long ago. The best storage method is to put it in the cellar, put it for a month or two, and wait for all the sugar in the sweet potato to settle down, whether it is to make sweet potato porridge, or to make sweet potato meatballs, and sweet potato snacks, the taste is very good.

Yan Songsong ate a few bites, and then felt that his stomach was full.

When they arrived at Song's house, the door of the Song Mansion had just been opened.

The overall building of the Song Mansion, majestic atmosphere, all reveal the heritage of a family, because it is built near Baiyun Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing, so there are mountains and rivers here, some like the Summer Palace architectural model, but it tends to be more family-oriented, here a brick and a tile, a tree and a glance. All of them make people feel refined and elegant.

When Yan Songsong followed Song Yunze out of the car, he only felt like he was in a labyrinth with a beautiful environment.

Except for the concierge, there is almost no one for half a day.

She can probably understand why people from such a family have such a character.

Appearance is cold.,Only when you're interested in something.,Will show a little interest.,And it's very possessive.。

"Young Master Yun Ze is back. "The porter was a man of about forty years old, dressed in a neat suit, and spoke respectfully. However, when he saw the beautiful Yan Songsong beside Song Yunze, he glanced at her, but he didn't dare to look at her.

Immediately excited, hung up a phone in the communication room and went out, and when he heard the call from the porter, the living room of the Song family suddenly became boiling.

"Yun Ze is back, and he also brought a young and beautiful girl. The Song family's first reaction was that Song Yunze had brought his prospective granddaughter-in-law back. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought someone back when the old lady was not in good health.

"Quick, quick, Lao Li, drive. ”

Because the Song Mansion is too big, it occupies about a few thousand square meters, and from the main house to the gate, if you walk, you can walk for an hour, so Song Yunze still drove in.

His speed was very fast, and when he and Yan Songsong arrived at the main house of the Song family, the Song family of the seven aunts and eight aunts here had just gone out and were doing a good job in the car. Unexpectedly, Song Yunze's car had already arrived.

"Ah, Aze has arrived, hurry up and take a look. Mother Song was the most excited, thinking that her son had finally opened his mind and was willing to bring the girl back, not to mention the joy in her heart.

Last night, she heard her husband say that Yun Ze called back, but she didn't expect him to move so fast. What he didn't expect was that he didn't even say hello and brought people back.

Song Shiyuan and his wife here, their faces were not very good-looking, and when they saw the energetic look of the eldest brother and sister-in-law, they stood behind and watched the excitement.

"Shiyuan, you said Yun Ze didn't bring people back so quickly, right?"

"Who knows? Anyway, whoever it is, it's better than any of us. ”

At this time, the eldest brother Song Shikui, his face was more like a flower. He is not as good as his younger brother Song Shiyuan in everything, but he has a grandson with the highest status in the Song family. I saw that Song Yunze rushed back early this morning to see the old lady, and I heard that he also brought a young girl.

Song Shikui suddenly felt that this was really a great opportunity. If the old lady knew that Song Yunze had a girlfriend, maybe when the time came to make a will, he would give them more big houses.