Chapter 704 (Asking for Votes~~)
After eating the sheep and scorpions, Fang Monan and He Junyao washed their greasy hands under the faucet in the store, and checked out the shop. Brother Yu is loved by everyone, and when checking out, the plate of the shopkeeper is raw, and the person gives it to Brother Yu.
"Snacks! It's still the most charming in the alley. Fang Mo Nan looked at He Junyao sideways and said meaningfully, "Leaving the alley, leaving the capital snacks you are looking for, the taste is different." β
"If the alleys are gone, the courtyard houses are gone, and it won't be the capital." He Junyao took Fang Menan's hand and echoed, "In front of the four drum towers in Dongdan and Xi, the front gate of Wangfujing is a big fence, and the small door frame alley is a 'line of sky'. This short sentence of Beijing snacks is smooth to the mouth, if it is told in Beijing with Beijing accent, Beijing flavor, and Beijing rhyme, how kind it will be. The artificially piled up snack street has always lacked cultural heritage. β
Fang Menan looked at Brother Yu'er, who was standing on his shoulder and was well-fed, and said, "Go fly!" β
Brother Yu flew into the sky with an eagle's cry, straight into the sky, and under the bright sunshine, its beauty was breathtaking.
Along the way, there are all kinds of snack bars, car repair shops, and small shops that play antiques on both sides of the road, and the original Beijing dialect can be heard everywhere, making this small alley exude a strong market atmosphere everywhere. Taking a tricycle to tour the alleys of Houhai is a major feature, but now the tricycle drivers are so cold that it is difficult to have a business to come to the door, because it does take some courage to ride a tricycle in the cold wind, and occasionally there are foreigners who visit the three layers inside and three layers outside, only revealing a pair of glasses.
Houhai is a place where you can relax your feet. Winter in Houhai is very quiet, and there is a special flavor here. Fang Monan and the others stood on the shore, and they were whipped by the biting cold wind of Shichahai, although the two were not afraid of the cold.
Facing the cold wind, Fang Monan and the two of them approached the lake, the trees had already withered, and the snow on the grass and trees had not melted much. Looking up, the locust branches stand in the winter, the wicker hangs silently in the silence, one by one, like the clear and slender brushstrokes on the canopy. It depicts the calmness of winter and the depth of life here. The surface of the lake has been covered with ice armor to protect against the cold. A thin layer faintly reflects the light of the sky, and the high walls of the houses on the opposite bank are like a row of black silhouettes projected on the ice, and the shadows are like smudgling ink.
Since the Qing Dynasty. Ice sports have become popular in the capital. "The frozen glass is like a mirror. Tens of thousands of people gathered around to watch the ice run." There are really people like Fang Monan, who are not afraid of the cold. Although the ice is thin and you can't play on the ice, you can swim in winter. It's really admirable that winter swimmers took off their clothes in full view of everyone, without the slightest hesitation, and jumped into the water after two simple activities, and Fang Monan, who was watching, felt a chill in his heart. The people of the winter swimmer are swimming very comfortably in it, and after swimming, there is a slight white smoke all over the shore, and a feeling of free displacement is overflowing.
Brother Yu was flying happily in the air, while Fang Monan and He Junyao were sitting on the shore, "It's cold!" He Junyao asked.
"Hmm!" Fang Monan shook his head and raised the hands of the two of them, "It's hot!" "Towards the lake water Nunu mouth, "Those old people who swim in winter, I look cold!" "Although they are not cold at all.
He Junyao grabbed her warm and delicate little hand, it was hot! Carried into his pocket and ironed his heart.
Fang Monan watched an older man go ashore, stood on the shore and waited for his wife, hurriedly draped his warm clothes on his body, and after dressing neatly, the two left together.
He Junyao followed Fang Monan's gaze, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and his hand holding her tightened. reminds him that the hand of the son grows old with the son.
Fang Monan watched the two old men disappear in front of him, and said calmly, "Love that can stand the test of time is true love." β
He Junyao tilted his head sideways, staring at her with dark eyes, feeling his burning gaze, Fang Monan raised his head, the two looked at each other, smiled, and looked into each other's hearts. They don't envy the moon before the flowers, the mountains and the sea, and they don't envy the childhood sweethearts, the two little unguessed dynasties and twilight, they envy each other in the ordinary days, in the cold years, in the afterglow of the sunset, the white-haired and pale people support each other's staggering figures.
Time can make deep things deeper and deeper, and it can also make shallow things shallower. The deep love of vigorous love can't withstand the dull years, is that still love! The years have taught people that love must grow with time, and the best love is in the deepest part of time.
Brother Yu'er was like an eagle's cry with the sound of a flute, and gradually attracted people's attention, and everyone looked up at it. This guy is crazy, even more arrogant, looking down on people, really arrogant to everything.
"This guy!" Fang Monan looked at Brother Yu in the sky, as if he felt her gaze, and flew more energetically.
For most people, eagle training is a problem, generally the eagle is to take the eagle to the open area when the eagle is eating, unfasten the foot buckle, let the eagle fly freely, and then raise one of the arms that usually feed the eagle, shout the password, let the eagle fly back to the arm to eat. The training begins in a place where there are few people, then in a place where there are many people, and it is not until anywhere the eagle hears the command and flies back to the master's arm.
Eagles are fierce animals that are unfamiliar with the human world, and frightened eagles may have a drastic change in temperament and be difficult to tame.
He Junyao raised his eyes and hooked his fingers, and after Brother Yu saw it, he swooped down and stood directly on the back of the bench.
Although Brother Yu was very greedy for Fang Monan's shoulder, he still didn't dare to make a mistake when he looked at the evil god in front of him. It also spits on its own spinelessness, but when Brother Yu looked at the crowd not far away, he found its domineering confidence again.
"The guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard." Fang Monan sneered.
"Humph!" Brother Yu jumped easily and stood on He Junyao's shoulder.
Don't want to be watched as monkeys anymore, He Junyao and Fang Monan got up and left, in order to avoid trouble, Fang Monan let Brother Yu fly in the air, hehe...... It's a bit of a cover-up.
Sitting in the car, He Junyao raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was more than eleven o'clock, but he didn't expect to sit in Houhai all morning unconsciously.
"Where to go!" Fang Monan asked, looked at Brother Yu and said, "I'm not tired after flying all morning!" β
Brother Yu hasn't flown for too long, and when he flies, he forgets the time, and even forgets that his wings are just right! The sequelae came out, and the wings shook unconsciously.
Fang Monan beckoned, Brother Yu happily flew down, stood on her lap, spread Brother Yu'er's wings, she grabbed the wings, the aura surrounded its wings, and soon Brother Yu felt more comfortable than ever.
After Fang Monan let go of its wings, Brother Yu jumped to the back seat of the car, spread its wings and flickered, nothing happened, and it chirped happily all the way.
He Junyao parked the car, "This is Qianmen Street!" Let's eat roast duck! Fang Menan raised his eyebrows and said.
"Roasted wheat!"
Hearing him talk about the siu mai, Fang Monan remembered that the famous "one place in the whole house!" "It opened in Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty for three years, some years.
There is a Tibetan poem praising and saying: "The old shop in the capital burns the wheat king, and a yellow plaque gives brilliance." There are many distinguished guests on the street, and the fresh fragrance is delicious. β
The two of them and an eagle stood in front of the gate, and at this time, the architectural style of the capital still maintained some original flavor, after all, Qianmen Street has not been renovated!
On the third floor of the small building, there is a bronze statue of a Qing man wearing a felt hat and combing long braids at the door, but it is the scene where Qianlong is inscribed with a plaque of "all in one place".
He Junyao pulled Fang Monan and gently pushed the door in, standing on the smooth and clean ground, not bothering to carefully look at the tables and chairs on both sides, because his eyes were attracted by the glass cover sitting north and facing south in front of himβthere was a tiger head plaque that could be called the treasure of the town. I saw that the tiger head plaque given by the legendary Qianlong Emperor was different from other decent plaques, it was an oval shape with a simple head and a simple brain, and the black lacquer oil decoration words were pasted with gold leaf, and the three big characters of "all in one place" were strong and free, showing the style of the Son of Heaven. The plaque is engraved with a bat motif around it, which is a metaphor for "blessed".
Fang Monan tugged at He Junyao's sleeve and muttered quietly, "I heard that this plaque was heavily stabbed during the turmoil, is it true!" β
"Hmmm! Fortunately, its "bones" were hard, leaving only a scar, which was later hidden by the employees under the debris in the warehouse. It was only when the old brand was restored in 81 that it was taken out again, and the oil decoration was finished and painted into gold characters. He Junyao also whispered.
At dinner time, the restaurant is full of people, and almost every table has a drawer of siu mai, only to see its lace folds layered on top of each other, like exquisite silk flowers. All black wooden chairs, glass tables, white porcelain tableware, the roof is golden, and there are cartoons on the walls that record the story of the entire city's founding, which is both magnificent and elegant.
Brother Yu nagged He Junyao's shoulder, staring at the table with burning eyes, looking hungry. It's no wonder that you're not hungry after flying all morning.
The room booked by He Junyao is on the third floor, and the second floor is still the dining hall, which is quite refreshing.
The third floor is a luxurious seat, elegant and quiet.
"What are you doing?" He Junyao watched her hold chopsticks on the roasted wheat little by little.
"Count the twenty-four pleats!" Fang Mo replied casually without raising his head.
"Silly girl!" He Junyao shook his head indulgently, reaching out to rub the top of her head. "They are all particular about wrapping, the skin is as thin as cicada wings, at least twenty-four pleats, no need to count."
"Hey, hey! The hair is messed up. Fang Monan pouted dissatisfied.
He Junyao looked at her little daughter's delicate appearance, her pink lips, and her heart rose.
Fang Monan looked at his burning gaze, "Hey! Don't be cranky at mealtime! β
"Nan'er knows what I'm thinking?" He Junyao's dark eyes were stained with a touch of mist, and his voice, which was as deep as a cello, was charming and sexy.
"Eat siu mai!" Fang Menan picked up a piece of siu mai and stuffed it into his mouth. "Now the emperor is big when he eats!" (To be continued......)
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