Mei Qing was dumbfounded, what's going on?

Isn't this ancient? Why are there modern bags with a big double C pattern on them?

"Bag, you say?" Li Xun replied in a low voice, "I've heard of this. ”

Mei Qingqian hurriedly pricked up her ears, she was obviously the masterpiece of a fellow traveler, she had to hear who the other party was.

"About 100 years ago, a very talented woman created this kind of bag, and it has been used ever since. By the way, it is rumored that she is a medical prodigy, formed a doctor's alliance, and took out a collection of medical books for her peers to study and discuss. ”

"So powerful? What's her name? What else is there to achieve? Mei Qingqian asked again.

"It's called Bai Ruozhu, and this toothpaste seems to have been made by her first. The rest is not clear, it is too long ago. Li Xun shook his head.

Mei Qingqian was a little disappointed, she didn't expect that this place had been patronized by her peers, and people had shined, so wouldn't it be that many things in her head were not the most novel and had lost their value?

For example, the most awesome part of the traverser, participating in any poem will casually recite a few ancient poems, and he will be shocked and take the first place. can change her, just now, someone else said: Isn't this Bai Ruozhu's poem? Please, don't copy it so blatantly, right?

When the time comes, it will be really a slap in the face, not a slap in the face of others, but a slap in the face of herself.

She shrunk her neck, she still doesn't do much about this kind of thing, and find an opportunity to learn about the deeds of her predecessor Bai Ruozhu.

Both of them were a little hungry at this time, so they went to the West Market, which has the most food stalls, to find something to fill their stomachs. Needless to say, Liu Xi still followed behind.

Soon, a fragrant wonton stall attracted Mei Qingqian's attention, and she pulled Li Xun's sleeve, "Do you eat wontons?" ”

"Eat." Li Xun saw that she wanted to eat, so she went straight to ask the boss to cook two bowls of wontons, and found a clean place for Mei Qingqian to sit over.

The wontons are freshly wrapped, the skin is rolled thin, and when you dip the meat filling with chopsticks, a wonton is formed.

The stall was opened by a middle-aged couple, the woman was in charge of making the wontons, her fingers were flexible, and the wonton buns flew into the pot one by one, while the men looked at the fire and turned them a few times with a big spoon, and the wontons were cooked.

Note that the aroma is that the soup base is good, and the soup that has been boiled for a long time with large bones is put.

The hot little wonton came up, Mei Qingqian said thank you to Li Xun, and ate it carefully while blowing.

Liu Xi doesn't like to eat wontons, so he bought a baked cake next to him, and stared at the two of them with resentment while gnawing on them, as if he wanted to stare out his eyes.

"Mother, it's this wonton, it's very delicious." A slightly rough voice sounded, and Mei Qingqian's hand holding the wonton paused, it was really a coincidence.

When I looked up, it was Mei Yanxiang, and her voice really made Mei Qingqian remember deeply.

Together with Mei Dianxiang, there was Du Juhua, the two of them held their arms and carried a few packets of traditional Chinese medicine, looking at the doctor who came to the town.

"Okay, let's go back after eating." Du Juhua answered, and then paid for two bowls of small wontons.

Mei Yanxiang looked at the stall, trying to find a place to sit without crowding, but she didn't want to look at it, so she saw Mei Qingqian and Li Xun.

"Mother, let's not eat!" Mei Yanxiang's face fell, and she shouted fiercely.