Many people in Tunzi sent Chen Ping to the edge of the forest together, waving goodbye to Chen Ping, which made Chen Ping's eyes feel a little astringent.

"Sister Pingzi, take care of yourself, I will miss you during the New Year, you must also miss me, come early when spring begins."

Jiang Wencheng sent Chen Ping to the forest, his eyes were red, he was very reluctant to Chen Ping, he had been in contact with Chen Ping for a long time, he was not as shy as before, he used to let him say such things, he wouldn't say it.

"I must miss you, don't worry, practice your calligraphy when you're fine, and when I come next year, you can write me a few more words."

Chen Ping explained, speaking of words, Jiang Wencheng framed his grandfather's calligraphy and paintings, as well as his father's words and so on a few days ago, and sent them to her.

She didn't move the scroll, she kept two of the others, and took the rest to the city, and someone helped her make a frame and inlay it with glass.

The person who helped her mosaic also asked her whose character it was, saying that the words and paintings were very good, and they were everyone, and they couldn't come out without decades of skills.

Chen Ping fooled a couple of sentences and took all the things back to the hotel, Feng Er Daning and they didn't understand this, she hadn't shown Wei Feng yet, yes, she had to show Wei Feng when she went back, Wei Feng should understand, right?

Liu Cheng stood there, and when Jiang Wencheng finished speaking, he told Chen Ping to take care, and then Liu Cheng pulled Jiang Wencheng and the other two young men out, he had to leave no matter how reluctant he was, otherwise Chen Ping would not be able to put things away.

"Brother, when did you say my sister would come next year?"

Jiang Wencheng looked at Lin Zi and was very reluctant.

Liu Cheng also wanted to know, but he couldn't say for sure, thinking about it, he couldn't see Chen Ping for at least two or three months, and Liu Cheng felt very uncomfortable.

Chen Ping returned to the hotel and saw so many things, and the people in the hotel were also surprised.

Wei Feng smiled, Chen Ping and that side are heart-to-heart, she is good to the people over there, and the people over there also repay her, but this is not applicable to the business field, saying that it is honest in business, but you really want to be like Chen Ping, your pants that people can deceive are gone.

"Ah, there's still sticky bean buns, but it's good, I've got to eat it these days."

Aunt Feng Er had already understood Chen Ping, there was something delicious, Chen Ping definitely didn't sell it, she kept it for herself to eat, and the people in the restaurant also followed.

"This sticky bean bun is their own bag, it's delicious at first glance, the sticky bean bun sold now is tasteless, and it's lazy to wrap it yourself, Pingzi took so much back, but it's enough to eat."

Aunt Wang also said.

Chen Ping did take a lot of sticky bean buns, which were given to her by Aunt Chun, the Huang family's father and son, the Jiang family, and other people's families, all of which were given to her, so there were a lot.

Sticky bean buns are a kind of dry food on the side of Heibei, which is generally made of rhubarb rice, of course, it is sold now in various colors, but in terms of taste, it is not as authentic as before.

Chen Ping also used to eat sticky bean buns when she was a child, the sticky bean buns are golden in color, smooth in the mouth, and dipped in white sugar to eat, giving people a sweet and sticky feeling, but you can't eat too much, because this thing is not easy to digest.

When she gets older, Chen Ping eats less, of course, twice a year.

That night, Chen Ping sowed pheasant stewed hare, a big pot, with some vegetarian dishes in it, steamed pearl rolls on top, dipped in soup to eat, not to mention how fragrant.

In addition to this, Chen Ping also broadcast sticky bean buns live.

Fans in the live broadcast room are still a little curious about this, because people in many places have only heard of it, but have never seen sticky bean buns.

"This color looks very good, it's quite appetizing, I'll buy some next time and try it."

"Don't eat it if you have bad teeth, I heard that there are people who eat sticky bean buns and lose their teeth."

"Upstairs is too exaggerated, isn't it?"

"Really, it's not a single person, especially dentures, who have a lot of sticky teeth."

"I want sticky bean buns, every year when I go back for the New Year, my mother gives me a bag, I'm going back, I can eat sticky bean buns when I go back, this is delicious when fried in oil."

The live broadcast room was very lively.

Chen Ping showed the people in the live broadcast room what it was like to pick up the sticky bean bun with chopsticks, and the fans in the live broadcast room thought it was very funny.

After the live broadcast, Chen Ping brought the hot sticky bean buns to everyone to eat, everyone said that this meal was good, and Chen Ping also thought it was good, but she only ate two and didn't eat it, Wei Feng only ate one, he was afraid that he would not digest it at night.

On the contrary, Uncle Li, Aunt Fenger, Aunt Zhang and Aunt Wang all ate less, and generally older people prefer to eat this.

"If I go home during the New Year's holiday, I will definitely not be used to it, eating here every day will make me hungry."

Qu Jing said with a smile.

"Me too, me too."

Li Fengmei also continued.

Speaking of which, because it will snow tomorrow, there will be snow for three consecutive days, Chen Ping is giving them a holiday, so that they can go home today, and then come back when the highway is opened, but neither of them will go back, and they are willing to stay here.

They said that there was food, drink, and play here, which was much better than going home.

Chen Ping laughed when she heard everyone say this, she didn't dare to guarantee anything else here, she must eat well, it is so cold in winter, how can you survive the winter without storing some calories.

Everyone chatted for a while, Chen Ping asked Aunt Feng and the others to go back, there was still a table of guests left, just have them here, you don't have to stay up here.

Feng Er Auntie and they are not polite, it is cold, it is better to go back early, otherwise it will be later, the north wind is whistling, and it is like a knife on the face, it really hurts.

When the guests left, Chen Ping and the others packed up their ropes, stopped playing poker, and went back to the house to sleep.

Before going to bed, Chen Ping called Wei Feng to cover Wei Feng's car together, Wei Feng didn't drive these days, it was better to cover it, after all, Chen Ping didn't have a garage here.

Wei Feng didn't think about it at first, it was good to throw it outside, it wouldn't freeze anyway, but Chen Ping asked him to cover it, and he followed Chen Ping very happily.

Chen Ping felt cold at night, she knew that it must be snowing, but she didn't get up to look at it, because the quilt was too warm and she was reluctant to leave.

When he got up the next day, Chen Ping met Wei Feng at the door, Wei Feng should have just come back from going to the toilet, he was wearing a down jacket, but he didn't wear cotton pants on his legs, he was shivering from the cold, and he lost his usual demeanor.

Chen Ping laughed immediately, no matter how good-looking a person is, when he arrives in Heibei, he has to wear bloated, if he wears less, as long as the demeanor is not temperature, he will not freeze to death.

"The snow is quite big, how ...... you are You're wearing a really tight outfit. ”

When Wei Feng saw Chen Ping, he originally wanted to say that he should let Chen Ping wear more, it was cold outside, but he could look at Chen Ping's down jacket, cotton pants, cotton shoes, and hats, covering them very tightly, unlike the trip he went out just now, his legs were almost frozen into popsicles.

"It's huge."

Chen Ping went out to take a look, and the snowflakes were falling in patches, the snow on the ground was quite thick, and the roof of the house was white.

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