Master Zhang, who has been selling steamed buns for 30 years on Baiyun Old Street, looked at a little girl who had been motionless in front of her steamed bun shop for half a day, and was entangled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that Master Zhang has sold steamed buns in the county for most of his life, not that he bragged, from the young lady of the landlord's family before the liberation to the daughter of the county magistrate's family after the liberation, he saw more outstanding female babies, but he still felt that the female baby in front of him was not ordinary. The woman was of medium height, white and clean, with an oval face, large eyes, and very long hair without braids. looked at the ends of her hair that were still a little uncombed (if Yang Xiaobei heard his thoughts, she would definitely jump up, this is the inner button perm she spent three hundred oceans making). Wearing a black knee-length jacket, no waist, fluffy and not looking like a cotton robe, and a circle of fox fur on the collar. The feet are wearing a pair of cotton shoes that are not like cotton shoes, and the rain boots are not like the yellow boots of the rain boots, and you can see from the cuff that there is also white fur inside.

This girl is not empty-handed, with a big colorful cloth bag on her back, and a silver box beside her, by the way, this box seems to have four feet...... Old Master Zhang rubbed his hands, with his eyesight, this looks like a rich girl's doll, why is he always staring at my old Zhangtou's buns and not leaving?

Yang Xiaobei has been stunned for a long time, what the hell is going on? For no reason, isn't it that the train ticket is a little late, she arrives home a little late, and then encounters a heavy fog, what kind of trouble is going to be made? Usually I have read a lot of novels, and the stalk of crossing is also clear, the problem is that she didn't make a wish, and she didn't have an accident, so she wouldn't be okay! But reality really reminded her that she couldn't deceive herself if she wanted to.

Forget it, if you come here, you should find out where this is. Hey, why is the uncle on the other side looking at me so strangely?

Old Master Zhang was thinking about whether to say hello. found that the girl changed from staring at the buns to staring at him, and hurriedly coughed: "Ahem, two buns?"

Speaking of buns, the stomach first protested strongly. That's right, I was going to come over for breakfast. In any case, fill your stomach before you have the strength to deal with the situation. Think so. Yang Xiaobei asked tentatively, "Do you have porridge?"

Here in northern Hubei Province, porridge is not called porridge, it is called porridge, and it must be the best partner in the steamed bun shop, and it must be standard. The rice had been soaked the night before. At three or four o'clock in the morning, the rice began to boil slowly on a low fire, until the rice grains were no longer visible, and the water was completely fused, and the porridge was ready. Which store is porridge good? Diners only use one word to evaluate, that is, "melt" not "melt". As soon as Yang Xiaobei asked, Master Zhang hurriedly shouted: "Come on, two taels of porridge and buns, please here!" No way, he was stared at by this little girl.

This is a small façade along the street, but it is very neatly tied, with a table of eight immortals, a bench, and a kimchi jar on it, and inside it is Luo Bu and cabbage. There are also two plates of pickles, these are side dishes that are used to accompany porridge, which are eaten for free and do not cost money. Master Zhang enthusiastically brought up a night of hot white porridge and a plate of steamed buns, with two big meat buns in it, but the head was bigger than Yang Xiaobei's palm. But it doesn't matter, my hometown is like this, come up to the two of you, pick up another one with a plate if you can't eat enough, and then return it if you can't finish eating.

The boss was warm and thoughtful, but Yang Xiaobei was a little apprehensive. Let's not talk about how to find out what year, month, and place it is. Out of intuition, the red Grandpa Mao in her wallet must be difficult to use, and she doesn't know what to do when she takes it out. In this case, is it difficult to eat the overlord meal?

Hey, I've thought about it first. The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and the heart is horizontal, so let's fill my stomach first! Yang Xiaobei picked up a big bun and took a bite of it, hmm~ It's this flavor! The fat and thin meat filling, the red chili oil, fresh and refreshing, has always been her favorite. After taking another sip of the melted porridge, I felt like I was resurrected with full blood in an instant.

Yang Xiaobei hasn't eaten such an authentic taste for several years, and he comes and goes home in a hurry every year, and there are only a few old shops left in the county to do this, and he misses it every time. Well, it can be determined from here that her feeling is right, this is the old street of Baiyun County. So the question is, what era is it?

I was busy eating just now, and I didn't observe it carefully, but I have goods in my stomach now, and I can finally study it slowly. The most conspicuous thing in the early shop is a hanging portrait of Grandpa Mao, but judging from the lively commercial street outside, it will definitely not be a special period. There is a perpetual calendar on top of the wooden pillar at the entrance inside!

Yang Xiaobei rushed over, she wanted to uncover the mystery so much, no matter what age it was, at least she had to figure it out before she could think about anything else. This perpetual calendar is still new, and it is a calendar that every family had when I was a child. A palm-sized small book was stapled to the wall, thin on paper, with the new calendar, lunar calendar, do's and don'ts, daily attributes, etc. printed on it. Tear off one every morning, this is what I loved to do most when I was a child, I can't reach it, and I have to let my dad pick it up every time. In the past, people pointed to this to see the date, solar terms, and later all kinds of exquisite wall calendars, as well as TV, mobile phones, etc., and there are very few people who use this calendar.

Today's calendar has been pulled above, date: January 27, lunar calendar: Chinese New Year's Eve. Yang Xiaobei was a little flustered, and concentrated on finding the very small year printed on it - oh buy ga, 1979!

Yang Xiaobei returned to the table in despair. The Chinese New Year's Eve of 2017 is January 27, and 1979 is also January 27. That's why she's walking and walking? It's not scientific!

Yang Xiaobei wanted to cry without tears. Crossing the great god is too illogical! Obviously she was born in 1981, but now it's good, her parents are not married yet, she appeared first! Not to mention that in 2017, I don't know how anxious my parents are when they can't contact her in the morning, let's just say that now, she can't find her father, and say that I am your daughter in a few decades, right?

However, now I don't dare to spend my money, and I don't dare to show my ID card. In addition to going to find her father, Yang Xiaobei really couldn't figure out where to go - let alone go to find her mother, she was embarrassed to open her mouth!