Yes! That girl is not bad, with snow-white skin and a fleshy face, just like a fragrant big white fat bun, and the taste must be good......

Ah! What am I thinking? Yang Qing knocked his head vigorously, and there were big embarrassing words written on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Gollum!" Yang Qing's face immediately flushed, and his hands covered his stomach vigorously, he couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground.

Yang Qing tried his best to let himself think about other places, but the aroma of food permeated the room everywhere, like a beautiful girl's little hands, softly hooking his heart.

"Yang Qing, we can't finish eating, do you want to eat some." Jing Xi didn't intend to really make Yang Qing hungry, she had actually been paying attention to Yang Qing's movements, watching his buttocks rub over on the stool like a thorn, Jing Xi seemed to see Yang Qing's ears turn to the back like radar.

Yang Qing "Huo" turned his head suddenly, his eyes lit up like a searchlight, and at that moment, Jing Xi almost thought that he was about to turn into a big bun on a plate.

She endured the tingling sensation on her scalp, smiled "hehe", and pushed the plate in front of Yang Qing.

Yang Qing seemed to be hypnotized by Jing Xitian's glutinous voice, and involuntarily went to the table, picked up the bun on the table, and took a bite hard, and the fragrant smell of meat immediately filled the emptiness in his mouth.

"Eat slowly, take a sip of soup first."

"Good!" Yang Qing said vaguely, and the bowl that suddenly appeared in front of him raised his neck and drank a few big sips.

It's so cool!

Raising his eyes and seeing Jing Xi supporting his chin with both hands, looking at himself with a smile, the comfortable expression on Yang Qing's face stiffened suddenly.

Why is he so unfirm, one basket of steamed buns defeated his iron will, Yang Qing kept wailing in his heart.

Yang Qing's eyes were rolling around, looking around, and now he spit out the contents of his stomach again, not knowing if it would work.

"Hurry up and eat, we're going somewhere else to play!" Jing Xi put a basket of steamed buns in front of Yang Qing again, and after adding soup to his mother and grandmother, he also served a bowl to Yang Qing.

All right! For the sake of her bowing her head first, she didn't have the same knowledge as her, Yang Qing found a step for herself, and her depressed mood disappeared all of a sudden, and her appetite was even better.

After eating and drinking, Jing Xi listened to Zhou Mei's idea and went to Tianjin's Ancient Culture Street, originally she planned to go to Panshan and breathe fresh air.

Zhou Mei said, the mountain is not easy to walk, it takes more than nine hours to go up and down the mountain, and there are old people in their group, and they have just eaten a full meal, which is not suitable for strenuous exercise.

Jing Xi was right to think about it, so he changed to the ancient culture street.

Tianjin Ancient Culture Street is located outside the east gate of the northeast corner of Nankai District, on the west bank of the Haihe River, and is a commercial pedestrian street. Now it is one of the ten scenic spots of Jinmen. As one of the ten scenic spots in Tianjin, Tianjin Ancient Culture Street has always adhered to the business characteristics of "Chinese flavor, Tianjin flavor, cultural taste, and ancient taste", and mainly operates cultural supplies. Since ancient times, this area has been Tianjin's largest bazaar trade and New Year's goods market, and every spring, Tianjin's grand imperial meeting - Niangniang's birthday auspicious day is held here, when the performance of stilts, dragon lanterns, dry boats, lion dance, etc. In addition to the archway at both ends and the theater building in front of the palace in the newly built ancient culture street, which are imitation Qing large-style buildings, the remaining nearly 100 houses are imitation of Qing folk small ancient buildings. The "Imperial Meeting" in the Ancient Culture Street is also a well-known traditional event. The "Imperial Society" was originally called the "Niangniang Society". According to legend, the 23rd day of the third month of the lunar calendar is the birthday of the "Tianhou Temple" Poseidon Niangniang. During the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, it was 4 days before the birth of the sea goddess Niangniang. At this time, the folk Dharma Drum Club, the Great Music Club, the Crane Age Club, the Chongge Club, the Middle Flag Club, the Stilt Club, etc., perform various skills along the street, presenting a grand occasion. After the restoration of the ancient culture street, on the 23rd day of March of the lunar calendar every year, the "Imperial Meeting" was restored. On this day, the streets are bustling and lively, with performances such as dragon lanterns, stilts, dry boats, Yangge, Dharma drums, middle flags, lion dances and martial arts, etc., which become a grand event to enrich the cultural life of citizens. It is indispensable to leave the ancient culture street that is "connected to the market", although there are all kinds of handicrafts from all over the motherland and Tianjin. Among them, the Yangliu Youth Painting, the "Clay Man Zhang" color sculpture and the "Kite Wei" kite with strong Tianjin local characteristics are the most famous.

When Jing Xi and the others came, they didn't see these performances until the New Year's Day, but it was still very lively here.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, people come and go very lively, Jing Xi they are a family of shopping, see what they like, after some bargaining, they all bought it, soon, there is an interesting scenery on the street.

Jing Xi walked in the middle with her grandmother, her mother and Zhou Mei walked happily in the front, followed by Yang Qing with a bitter face, and Li Bin who was about to frost on his face, and the bags in their hands were already full of their arms.

Yang Qing walked with his legs in tow.

Tianjin in June has entered the hot summer, and the scorching heat of the afternoon reminded Yang Qing of his feelings in the recruit company, standing in a military posture under the scorching sun.

"There is a tea soup shop here, why don't we go in and have a bowl, rest and then leave." Zhou Mei stopped in front of a shop with a black plaque and said to Jing Xi, who was walking behind.

"Okay!" Jing Xi happily agreed, she ate a little too much steamed buns at noon, and after walking in the sun for a while, she was feeling a little thirsty.

Yang Qing was happier than her, and her long legs seemed to have stepped on Hot Wheels, and she surpassed Jing Xi and rushed into the store before them.

The coolness on his face made the pores of Yang Qing's whole body shrink, and he finally came back to life.

Yang Qing didn't care about it, so he found a place with an air conditioning port, threw the bag hanging on his body to the chair next to him, and sat on the chair.

"Mom! Shopping with you women is even more tiring than the Red Army's Long March. Yang Qing saw Jing Xi and the others sit down, and complained weakly.

"I think it's because you're lacking exercise!" Zhou Mei picked up her peach blossom eyes and glanced at him with disdain.

"Sister, you're wrong." Yang Qing was stimulated by Zhou Mei's eyes, and sat up suddenly, "Look at how developed my biceps muscles are here." ”

Yang Qing flipped his short sleeves up vigorously, and his arms were bent, revealing his muscles.

"You're useless." Zhou Mei stared at his muscles faintly for a while, and said something slowly.

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.

I endure, I endure, I endure!

Endure......

Bear with the fart!

I can't stand it!

It's too much to deceive people, no matter how beautiful women look like they're so poisonous, it's too much to deceive people!

"You underestimate people!"

How can you say to your face that a man is useless, this is simply stepping on a man's face into the mud. (To be continued.) )