Thanks to the little flower cat for meowing for giving away three sachets for 25 consecutive days!

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Mrs. Lin couldn't hold it back, and when she went out to take a look, her girl was so cold that her nose was flowing out: "Meiha, hurry up and add some clothes, come out and wait, don't get sick again." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lin Meili couldn't resist it, if she had known that she had waited for this long time and no one came, she would have gone home first to slow down.

She walked on her stiff legs, returned home, and climbed to the kang to sit, where it was the hottest. After slowing down for a while, her body was no longer cold, Lin Meili put on a big cotton jacket again, and walked out.

Pushing open the door, Lin Meili saw a tall man standing in front of the car with his back to him, opening the door with his car key.

Lin Meimei's heart was pounding, she ran forward a few steps, then stopped, and walked forward with small steps and twisting her waist instead.

Seeing that she had three more steps to walk up to the man, the man actually opened the car door, got into the car, and drove away without a pause.

Lin Meili wants to cry, but she is only one meter away, so she might as well run a few steps! What's more, I didn't let people see me!

Lin Meili went home with remorse.

This night, Song Yiyi has been busy. I boiled forty tea eggs, baked twelve cakes, fried a pot of tofu balls, mixed the wonton stewed filling, and mixed the noodles.

Song Yiyi, who fell asleep on the kang, got up on time at five o'clock in the morning.

After the wonton stew was all wrapped, Song Yiyi put the pot on the stove and hurried to wash. Song Zi'an, who had already brushed his teeth and washed his face, took the initiative to help pack all the things he was going to take to eat on the road.

Song Yiyi cooked five bowls of wonton stew, and as soon as it was put on the table, Jiang Xinyong entered the house.

A few people sat around and ate the hot wonton stew in a short time.

Song Yiyi, Song Zi'an and Jiang Xinyong carried their bags, took the prepared food, and went out.

Sitting in the jeep, Jiang Xinyong praised Song Yiyi while starting the car: "Yiyi, the shrimp wontons you make are fresh, fragrant and enough! You are really willing to put such big prawns in it!"

Song Yiyi said in her heart, you are still selling cheaply, and you are not soft or hard to fight back: "I have eaten it in the stomach of myself and my family, what is there to be reluctant to!"

Jiang Xinyong is satisfied, he is Yiyi's family, this is Yiyi's recognition of himself!

From Shenshi to Beijing, it takes about ten hours to drive. Fortunately, Song Zi'an also learned to drive in the army, and he replaced Jiang Xinyong on the section of the road where there were few people and few cars, and the two drove and rested alternately, and they were not tired.

For lunch, the three of them solved it directly in the car, ate the pancakes, roast chicken, tea eggs, and drank hot water when they were dry. After Song Zi'an finished eating, he clicked his mouth and said, "It's still thoughtful, I took a thermos from home, otherwise where would I get the hot water to drink." ”

Song Yiyi smiled, but she was thinking in her heart: It's good to wait for ten or twenty years, and put two boxes of mineral water in the trunk of the car, where is it so troublesome!

When Song Yiyi and them arrived in the capital, it was already dark.

Jiang Xinyong originally wanted to go directly to his grandfather's house to borrow a night, and then go to Hebei Province early the next morning.

However, as soon as Song Yiyi heard his arrangement, she immediately refused: "Third brother, find a state-run hotel to live in." It's not good for my brother and I to go to your grandfather's house to disturb now, think about it, I haven't even seen my godmother yet!"

"Let's not talk about procedural matters, let's just say, if I come to the door rashly this time, in what capacity will I go? If I am a godparent, it should be my godfather or godmother who leads me. If you go as your friend, what will your family think if they know that I am your father's goddaughter?"

Jiang Xinyong listened to the reason, and was full of thoughts about eating and sleeping quickly, not to delay tomorrow's trip: "Okay, let's stay in a hostel." ”

"We stayed at the front door hostel. Before, didn't you say that you should eat Quanjude roast duck for dinner, Quanjude is at the front door, so convenient. ”

Jiang Xinyong is very familiar with the capital, he drove around and went to the Qianmen Hotel. When checking in, the staff asked for letters of introduction from the three of them. Song Yiyi was ready to retreat, she was a little annoyed that she was not well prepared, forgetting that in this era, accommodation requires a letter of introduction.

Jiang Xinyong took out a piece of paper from his pocket very calmly and handed it to the other party, who opened it and took a look, and directly issued a ticket to collect the money.

Song Yiyi stood beside him, and at a glance saw that Jiang Xinyong took out a letter of introduction. When the three of them entered the room arranged for them, she praised sincerely: "Third brother, you are still thoughtful!"

Jiang Xinyong raised his head: "That's, I'm your third brother!" He rubbed his face with his hands and looked at Song Yiyi frankly: "Hey, this letter of introduction was issued by the army to Qing County, Ji Province, and used to pick up people." At that time, I didn't want to live in a hostel in the capital at all, I don't deserve your praise. ”

While chatting, the three of them walked to Quanjude, which was not more than a hundred meters away.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening, just after the rush hour. When Song Yiyi and the three of them entered the store, they happened to have two empty tables.

Jiang Xinyong ordered two roast ducks, matching lotus leaf cakes, and duck rack soup. He thought that this was his territory, his master, and that he should naturally be the one who should be treated.

Song Zi'an felt that there were a lot of orders, he looked at Jiang Xinyong and said, "Brother Xinyong, let's order one roast duck is enough, two are too many." ”

Jiang Xinyong disagreed: "The three of us can eat one and a half roast ducks, and the remaining half is packed." Here are all ducks ordered, freshly baked, need to wait for time, order two is not in vain we wait for so long. ”

Sure enough, the three of them waited for more than 40 minutes before the chef of the restaurant brought two jujube-red and oily roast ducks. The chef in a white chef's suit, a middle-aged man in his forties, asked, "Are all the slices?" and after getting the answer, in front of them, he began to slice the duck meat neatly.

And lotus leaf cakes, green onion strips, cucumber strips, radish strips, and noodle sauce were also put on the table.

Song Yiyi supported her delicate little chin with her hand and looked at the duck slices on the plate with great interest.

Song Zi'an admired the master's knife work very much, but turned his face and found that his sister's focus was different from his own, and her eyes were staring at the duck meat on the plate.

Song Zi'an thought that her sister was hungry for meat, so she immediately sandwiched a piece of duck meat and put it on her plate: "Yiyi, eat it while it's hot, it's delicious!"

Song Yiyi beckoned to the waiter: "Sister, can you give me some garlic and soy sauce?"

The waitress looked at this ice-carved little beauty, her eyes were full of amazement, and under Jiang Xinyong's reminder, she came to her senses and responded, "Yes, I'll take it." ”

Song Zi'an touched his sister with his elbow and whispered: "Yiyi, I heard my grandfather and grandmother say before that Quanjude roast duck should be dipped in noodle sauce and eaten with green onion strips, cucumber strips, and radish strips, so that it is delicious." ”

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The book city finally raised its noble hand, and the name of the heroine's father was finally changed to Song Zemin~