At seven o'clock in the morning, my mother began to get up and cook, saying that she was going to go to the supermarket early, make arrangements, and prepare for the opening. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sister Wang Jing and sister Wang Qing, I often go to the supermarket these days, I have seen too much, there is no freshness, I am still sleeping, and I don't plan to eat so early.

Wang Qiang was worried about today's opening, so he woke up when he heard movement in his parents' room, and he also started to get up when his mother started cooking.

"Wang Qiang, why did you get up so early?" Chen Shuying saw that her son got up before her meal was ready, and asked,

"Mom, the supermarket is open today, I'm going over to help you," Wang Qiang said with a smile.

"It's still strong, you know that you feel sorry for your mother," Chen Shuying said happily after hearing it,

"Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, the meal will be ready soon"

"Hmm"

Wang Qiang finished washing his face and brushing his teeth in five minutes, and came back in to see if there was anything he could help with.

"Go and call your dad," Chen Shuying commanded when she saw her son.

"Hmm"

Wang Qiang went to his parents' bedroom and found that his father Wang Wenhu was still sleeping inside.

Wang Wenhu should have been too tired yesterday and was still sleeping lazy in the morning.

"Dad, get up," Wang Qiang called in front of the bed.

Wang Wenhu opened his sleepy eyes, which were still hazy, and said, "Wang Qiang, why did you get up so early?"

"Dad, I'm going to help you today. Dad, get up quickly, the meal is almost ready," Wang Qiang said.

"Okay, I know, get up immediately," Wang Wenhu promised.

By the time Wang Wenhu cleaned up, the rice was already in the bowl. Under the noodles for breakfast, mother Chen Shuying added a poached egg to the bowls of her husband Wang Wenhu and son Wang Qiang.

"Why is breakfast noodles today, isn't it usually porridge?" asked Wang Wenhu when he saw the bowl on the table.

"If you get up late today, if you have time to cook porridge, you will just order noodles," Chen Shuying said.

"No, no, how can such a good noodle be compromised, isn't there still a poached egg?" Wang Wenhu said with a smile.

"My son likes to eat egg noodles, so I made you a poached egg in it by the way," Chen Shuying said as a matter of course.

"It seems that today I still have my son's light," Wang Wenhu said aggrievedly.

"Of course, the child eats the long body, and you eat it for nothing" Chen Shuying looked at her husband's aggrieved appearance, smiled and continued to strike.

"Hey, it seems that I am getting less and less status in this family" Although Wang Wenhu knew that his wife was teasing himself, he still cooperated.

"Hurry up and eat, let's go to the supermarket after eating," Chen Shuying interrupted her husband's continued complaint and said.

"Why don't Wang Jing and Wang Qing get up to eat?" Wang Wenhu asked when he noticed that his two daughters were not there.

"Those two guys don't get up now, let's go first after eating. When they get up, let Wang Jing cook some food for the two of them," Chen Shuying explained.

Wang Qiang remembers that his parents have always called his three siblings "Qiangqiang, Jingjing, Qingqing", but after he went to junior high school, he began to change his name to "Wang Qiang, Wang Jing", but sometimes he would call his three siblings in his previous habit.

"What about lunch?" Wang Wenhu asked.

"Give Wang Jing some money at noon, let them buy whatever they like to eat," Chen Shuying said.

"Mom, aren't we coming back to cook at noon?" At this time, Wang Qiang had finished eating the noodles and eggs in his bowl, raised his head and looked at his mother Chen Shuying and asked.

"Well, I'm definitely going to be busy today, but I don't know what it's like, so I won't come back to cook. I wonder if today's shopping guide and cashier have time to eat?" Chen Shuying said.

"Don't worry about it, if they are not busy, let them go home to eat, and if they are too busy, they can buy some lunch outside, anyway, the supermarket is not far from those food stalls on the street, so convenient," Wang Wenhu said.

After breakfast, Wang Qiang and the three of them walked to the supermarket, and as soon as they entered the main street in the north, Wang Qiang was startled by the scene in front of him.

Wang Qiang's place already belongs to the east end of the street, and there are usually no stalls in the east of the place, but Wang Qiang saw that there are still many stalls in the east today, and the position at the entrance of the school is full of various stalls selling farm supplies. Looking to the west, the street was already filled with stalls, and these people should have arrived last night. In the early morning of summer, the sky dawns relatively early, almost eight o'clock, and people on the street have begun to open the colorful striped cloth covering the stalls one after another.

The supermarket is in the center of the street, Wang Qiang's family has to go all the way to the west, at the beginning of the street of more than ten meters, the stalls on both sides are selling vegetables, they sell vegetables in the same location all year round, and they will not change during the temple fair. It's just that Wang Qiang found that there was a small fish stall next to the stall selling vegetables, and there was a large plastic basin on the stall, in which there were almost hundreds of fish.

After passing the street where vegetables were sold, small stalls selling cloth began to appear more than ten meters in front. All kinds of brightly colored cloths have been laid out or hung on shelves. In the small alleys next to the main street, these usually relatively remote places are also filled with various items at a distance of dozens of meters.

After walking more than ten meters to the west, after passing the cloth stall, all kinds of snacks began to appear, including Sanqin's cool skin and cold powder. There are also fried meat, zongzi, rice noodles, twist flowers, oil cakes, etc., all kinds, although Wang Qiang has already eaten breakfast, but he still drools when he watches.

The supermarket opened by Wang Qiang's family is in a shop not far from these food stalls, and the whole street is only halfway here, because he wants to go to the supermarket, Wang Qiang is not moving forward, but seeing that the sky is just bright, the street is so lively, Wang Qiang plans to wait for the supermarket to be on the right track, how can he also take a good look at the streets during the temple fair, Wang Qiang's body seems to have awakened again.

Her mother, Chen Shuying, began to open the roller shutter door outside the shop, and the supermarket had two roller shutter doors.

Wang Qiang and his father Wang Wenhu stood next to them, waiting for their mother Chen Shuying to open the door.

"Dad, which temple is the temple fair these days?" Wang Qiang knows that there are two temples in Xinghua Town, at the east and west ends of the town, the two temples will have temple fairs every year, and the temple fairs are basically organized by the village where the temple is located.

"This temple fair is organized by the Yaowang Temple on the other side of West Street," Wang Wenhu said as he knew a little more than his son.

The Yaowang Temple on West Street, Wang Qiang knows a little, different from the Guanyin Temple in the east because it is not far from the school, Wang Qiang often goes, Yaowang Temple, Wang Qiang has not been to much, only knows that it is a temple used by people to worship Sun Simiao, the king of medicine.

"Is it the temple of the medicine king Sun Simiao?" Wang Qiang asked his father Wang Wenhu.

"It's not Sun Simiao"

Father Wang Wenhu's answer was a bit unexpected by Wang Qiang.