63.Chapter 63

Fan Youwei took Sanqing, or Sanqing took Fan Youwei, and left Fanjia Village overnight. Running non-stop all the way, Sanqing always led the way in front. At first, they had been walking on the road, but when the sky was annoying, Sanqing suddenly turned a corner and climbed a mountain. Fan Youwei felt inexplicable, so he asked Sanqing for the reason, but he didn't get an answer. Fan Youwei had no choice but to follow Sanqing to move forward.

All the way over the mountains, the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the two just climbed another mountain.

"Hugh, rest for a while, Sanqing, I, I can't do it!" Fan Youwei said weakly, and his pace slowed down.

"Hmm!" Sanqing glanced back at Fan Youwei and found that he was really not good, so he nodded in agreement.

Fan Youwei heard that Sanqing agreed, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, but he happened to sit on the tip of a stone, and with a strange scream, he jumped up again.

Sanqing looked back and saw this scene and couldn't help laughing.

Fan Youwei scratched his head in embarrassment, sat down instead, and gently rubbed his legs. This night's running has exhausted him, and even the cattle that have been herding for ten days in a row are difficult to compare. Looking at Sanqing, the atmosphere is not panting, like a nobody, Fan Youwei can't help but sigh secretly. I thought that this child was terminally ill some time ago, how could he suddenly become vigorous, and I am afraid that the strength of his feet in the entire Fanjia Village can only be compared to Uncle Luo.

Sanqing walked to a high place, only to find that the mountain he was on happened to be the highest one nearby, so his vision was extremely wide, and as far as the eye could see, the topography within the radius could be seen.

At the foot of the mountain there is a road large enough for two cars to run in parallel, with a mountain on one side and a river on the other, and an old stone bridge over the river. On the other side of the river, there is a dense complex of buildings that looks like a small town. Smoke has already begun to rise from many houses.

"Sanqing, where are we going?" Fan Youwei, who was sitting on the ground rubbing his legs, suddenly asked.

"Hangzhou!" Sanqing replied softly.

"Hangzhou? I often hear the old people in the village say that there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, and that there is a place called Yangzhou, where the women are more handsome than the other, but I really don't know where these places are, do you know?" Fan You said embarrassedly.

"Just go out and find out!" Sanqing is still the same

Said softly.

"But why do we want to go to Hangzhou?" asked Fan Youwei in the tone of Sanqing.

"Because, because it's my father's hometown, I want to go there and see if I can find him. This time, Sanqing turned around and walked back to Fan Youwei's side.

"Dad, don't you usually call the third uncle and father, why did you suddenly call your father today?" Fan Youwei asked curiously.

"Oh, it's wrong for a while, it's wrong for a while, haha......" Sanqing quickly explained.

Fan Youwei shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking, but he always felt that something was wrong with Sanqing, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Let's go to Dengfeng Town over there to get some food first, I think you should be hungry!" Sanqing cleverly changed the topic and pointed to the other side of the river.

"This is good!" As soon as he heard the food, Fan Youwei subconsciously glanced at his belly, and his stomach rang twice in response to the occasion, which made Fan Youwei suddenly feel energetic all over his body, and immediately stood up, looking eager to try.

"Let's go. Sanqing smiled slightly, and walked to the front again to lead the way.

"By the way, how do you know that this town is called Dengfeng Town?" Fan Youwei followed closely behind Sanqing and couldn't help but ask.

"My dad brought me here, and there is a shop in this town that makes very good vegetarian buns!"

"Vegetarian buns, no, no, no, I want to eat white and big meat buns!" Fan Youwei said and wiped a handful of saliva.

The two went down the mountain, crossed the bridge, and entered Dengfeng Town, which happened to be the day of the town's market, and the vendors from the south to the north filled the main street with stalls early in the morning. There are those who sell local products, there are those who sell fruits, and there are also merchants from other places who sell all kinds of new things.

The whole street is filled with the cries of vendors and the sound of bargaining. Fan Youwei was attracted by such a lively scene, he glanced east and west, and was very happy. He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had been to the set.

Sanqing was unmoved by this, he walked quickly through the crowd, and turned back from time to time to remind Fan Youwei to follow him. This made Fan Youwei feel very disappointed, but when he thought of the fragrant meat buns, he also added strength.

In less than five minutes, they had crossed the main street that was crowded with people and turned into another relatively narrow street, where there were also one or two vendors, but they were selling strange and new things, and there were not many customers, so the street seemed deserted. There is a small shop in the middle of the street, with a few tables in front of the store, and an old sign on the door, "Su Kee Steamed Bun Shop".

"This is it. Sanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he was glad that this steamed bun shop was still there.

"What kind of buns, little friend, and you, little brother. "The owner of the bun shop is an old man, who looks to be seventy or eighty years old, and when he saw Sanqing and Fan Youwei, he immediately walked out of the door to greet them.

"I want ten meat buns, no, fifteen, there must be more meat!" Fan Youwei said with a grin.

"Oh, fifteen, are you done eating, little brother, our meat bun is very big!" A young woman came out of the bun shop, with a middle-aged posture, a plump body, and a voice that made people feel extremely comfortable.

"I, I'll eat!" Looking at this woman, Fan Youwei's face turned red inexplicably, but his stomach happened to growl at this time, and his face became more and more red, thinking of a ripe apple.

"Haha, this is for you. The woman smiled, then turned away, and in a moment came back with a large bowl full of meat buns.

Fan Youwei glanced at the woman, who happened to be looking at him as well, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it, reached out and grabbed a meat bun and devoured it.

"Little friend, what kind of buns do you want?" Seeing that Sanqing didn't go to get the meat buns, the boss asked with a smile.

"Bring me a vegetarian bun, don't stuff it with leeks, and then half a bowl of cold water, add a few grains of salt, otherwise it will be too light to drink, just like this life's way of life. Sanqing said softly.

The boss was obviously startled when he heard Sanqing's words, first stunned in place, and then quickly returned to the bun shop, pulled the woman aside, and whispered something. The woman's face changed, and she immediately went into the back room.

Sanqing sat next to Fan Youwei, watching Fan Youwei gobble up, and suddenly remembered someone.