Drive in the car, all the way, straight to Fuhai. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info a few days ago it was still sunny, although the temperature was slightly lower but still quite pleasant, but in a blink of an eye the sky was drifting snowflakes.

One after another, it is like the peach blossom rain in the south of the Yangtze River. No need to use an umbrella, just walking on the streets of FH County, Qiao Hai, who had just put down his burden, felt that this was the real comfort, but after a few sneezes, he didn't feel any artistic conception.

Delicious roast lamb ribs, grilled just right, the craftsmanship of the Uygur old Han Kurban is still so good, the roasted mutton is golden in color, its taste is long, bite it with your teeth and tear it gently, and the bone and meat are separated immediately. Chewing in the mouth is the meat is juicy, obviously it is roast mutton but can eat different wonderful, people in Fuhai have always believed that to eat Kurban's roast mutton, must drink Ehe Tequ, only in this way can the maximum stimulation of the deliciousness of mutton.

Qiao Hai and Lao Luo didn't enter the house either, they just sat on the recliner under the eaves with a big bang, with mutton in one hand and a sip of wine, thinking they were very bold, but who knows how many people secretly scolded these two people for being ****?

Alimu, the youngest son of the old man Kurban, said loudly to Qiao Hai with a black face and stiff Mandarin: "Qiao Hai, do you have a friend like you?" Sitting here like this with your friends and I'd rather be cold than go into the house, do you think I'm not worthy of being friends with you? My family doesn't welcome you as a friend? Are you going to punch me in the face? My dad was already on the verge of getting angry. ”

As soon as Qiao Hai heard that Alimu even said this, he quickly stood up and said: "Alimu, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm just not in a good mood in the past two days, Lao Hong has encountered something bad, he has just been out of danger, and now he is still recuperating, I just want to relax, I'll go in and tell the old man now, accompany me." ”

As soon as Alimu heard that something had happened to Lao Hong, he immediately wanted to go with Qiao Hai to have a look, but he was persuaded by Qiao Hai to talk badly, and made an appointment to visit him another day.

Old man Kurban was a pious ****** who had always been kind to people, and immediately apologized when he learned what had happened. The only way for the simple old man to apologize to his friends was to bring out more delicacies, fragrant naan, delicious barbecue.

Qiao Hai happily accepted this, as for Lao Luo, he was eating at the moment, and if that wildness was recorded as a video and used as an advertisement, it would definitely make everyone want to come in and taste it. After eating the greasy barbecue, have a cup of rose spice tea made by the old man of Kurban, which is fragrant and greasy, warm and sweet, and really comfortable.

It was not too early, and Qiao Hai asked Kurban to say goodbye. The snow fell even bigger, and the small snow particles were now large snowflakes. Under the orange street lamp, Qiao Hai squeaked and walked on the snow, but it was a little disturbing to see a big man who was picking his teeth on the side, how good would it be if it was his daughter-in-law Meilin? Now the daughter-in-law has taken her daughter and Zhang Ji to Hong Kong together. My daughter has been clamoring to go to Disney for a long time, and this time she should have a good time.

Lao Luo proposed to go to the bath, this proposal was approved by Qiao Hai, as for the hot springs, there is no need to think about it, not to mention that it is far away, it is still snowing heavily, and the mountain is too dangerous and the road is slippery. The bathhouse of the ninth team is not bad, the whole big pool is full of fog, and the detached old Luo Qiaohai is immersed in the water, and he shows his head outside, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes are closed, relaxed and comfortable.

After soaking for a while, Lao Luo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and took them back. Qiao Hai knew what he wanted to say, but he didn't say anything at all, after all, his heart was too tired.

After taking a shower, Qiao Hai threw the car keys to Lao Luo, turned around and walked towards the dormitory area of Team Nine. Lao Luo also turned around and got into the car, and he also knew that if Qiao Hai couldn't solve the psychological shadow caused by this incident, I was afraid that it would be scrapped in the future. But he is the only one who can untie the knot.

Early the next morning, after Qiao Hai got up, he pushed open the window, and the window was covered in silver, and he was suddenly full of poetry, but as soon as he recited it, he found that he had forgotten the words behind him. Inevitably, there was some ridicule, but fortunately no one found out.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and when I saw it, it turned out to be Wu Wan, who had not been in contact for a long time, and Wu Wan did not say anything on the phone, but said that he and Jelly Hadron were originally going to Xi'an to play, but on the way, Hadron and Jelly were forcibly recalled by the company, saying that there was something important, but this originally interesting food trip has come to an end. Now Wu Yi was extremely bored, and remembered that he hadn't seen Qiao Hai for a long time, so he called over.

What happens when two extremely bored men chat together? Of course it's even more boring. (If you readers dare to think of something to do it, believe it or not, I'll kill you in minutes?) In the end, Wu Wan said: "Brother Hai, anyway, Jelly and Hadron are also going back." I'm going to my uncle's side, and if you have time, come over and we'll go together." Qiao Hai was bored to the extreme, and the appearance of Wu Wan was like a sleepy person sending a pillow, of course, he hurriedly agreed.

Wu Hao was waiting to meet Qiao Hai in Yushan Town, LT County, not far west of Xi'an, and Qiao Hai was a train and car that arrived two days later. The destination of the two of them was Zhangjiazhuangzi, 30 kilometers north of Liyushan Town. More than 90 percent of the people there have the surname Zhang, and Wu Hao's uncle only moved here around 90 years ago.

Zhangjia Zhuangzi, a very ordinary-looking, extremely pure Chinese-style village. In Qiao Hai's opinion, it is very similar to his hometown, but it seems that this Zhangjia Zhuangzi is quite wealthy, a two-story small building. The kind of mud houses and mud houses in the countryside in my impression have long been gone.

The only difference from other rural areas is that there is a circle of moats around this Zhuangzi, which is the kind of moat that was said before, but now there is no water, looking at this trench is quite deep, about three meters, and there are thorns on the side.

When he saw Mrs. Pan again, Qiao Hai was pleasantly surprised. Oh, this Pan Shenpo is from the village next to Qiao Hai's factory in the past. It is said that the occupation I used to engage in was the dancing god, and then I counted the days of red and white celebrations for others. was criticized and fought miserably during the WG period, if it weren't for the superb medical skills, the Red Guards would have been merciful, and they wouldn't have known where they died. It seems that he is now old, and he has been taken here by relatives to live here. Qiao Hai is also very happy to meet fellow villagers here.

She was basking in the sun on the grain field at the head of the village, and she seemed to be in good spirits. Mrs. Pan is now in her nineties, and the amazing thing is that she has not changed much from the way she looked back then, and she can even be said to be much more energetic than she was back then. Still deaf and blind, seeing Qiao Hai just distinguishing for a while, he smiled and said, "Isn't this the little doll of the Qiao family in the factory?" I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and there is no change. ”

Hearing this, Qiao Hai felt very depressed, he was in his thirties, he was already middle-aged, and many girls began to call him uncle when he walked on the street. (Thinking of this, Qiao Hai couldn't help but feel a little proud, he knew that only the rich and handsome would be called uncle after middle age, and **silk would only be called master.) Today, she was called a little doll by Mrs. Pan, but thinking of her old age, she does have the capital to shout like this, after all, she has reached the age of mackerel.

Goddess Pan is now respected by the whole village, not only because of her age, but also because of her medical skills. She still likes children, and often buys some snacks and gives them to those dolls, and those dolls are also shouting Granny Pan, but they are also happy. It's just that no one calls her Goddess Pan anymore, which can't help but make Qiao Hai feel a little sad.

Qiao Hai and Wu Hao didn't want to disturb Lady Pan's good time, so they said hello and left for their uncle's house in the middle of the village. Wu Hui's uncle was a simple-looking rural man, and when he saw Wu Hao coming, he shouted to the inner room: "The little fish in the house is here, come out quickly." Then he came over and grabbed Wu Wei's backpack, and pulled him and Qiao Hai to enter the house.

At this time, Wuyi's aunt came out of the back room and said with a hearty smile: "Xiao Yu'er, if you come, don't say anything, I'll let your uncle pick you up." Who is this? After Wu Hao introduced Qiao Hai, he followed his uncle into the hall. And my aunt went straight into the kitchen and started cooking.

As soon as he entered the house, Wu Hao pulled his uncle to the door of the inner room, took out a wad of money from his pocket, counted out a thousand and stuffed it directly into his uncle's pocket, and whispered that this was his private money for his uncle. Of course, his uncle wanted to refuse, but Wu Wan said: "Uncle, your pocket money is only 200 yuan a month, not to mention playing cards or something, even the cigarette money is not enough." Men can't just have a little bit on them when they go out to socialize, put it away quickly, and when my aunt comes in and sees it, it will be confiscated again. After hearing this, Wuhui's uncle took it. Qiao Hai's ears are very good, and when he heard the conversation between Wu Hao and his uncle, he almost knotted his intestines with a secret smile.

The spicy and refreshing Guanzhong mother-in-law is all noodle masters, and in a short time, Aunt Wuhui brought the rice in. What do Guanzhong people eat? Of course, it's noodles, the red oily spicy seeds, the emerald green vegetables, splashed with boiling oil, it has become the famous oily spicy noodles. Just looking at it makes people have an appetite, not to mention that there is a head of purple-skinned garlic next to the big bowl, which immediately makes Qiao Hai have an appetite.

Qiao Hai's wildness of eating made Uncle and Aunt Wuhui stunned, thinking to themselves how long has it been since they eaten? Hungry like this? Aunt Wuyi was afraid that Qiao Hai would be able to eat it, so she hurriedly went to bring another bowl of noodle soup, and the original soup turned into the original food.

Qiao Hai, who was drinking the noodle soup with a bowl, said embarrassedly: "I haven't eaten such authentic oily and spicy noodles for a long time, my neighbor used to be an SX person, and the oily and spicy noodles she made were the best in our area, but now that she followed her son to the United States, she has never eaten such delicious noodles again." ”

Whoever makes a meal is swept away by the guests and praised for the deliciousness, which is quite pleasant. Of course, Aunt Wu Hao is no exception, smiling very happily. At this time, there was laughter in the family.