Chapter 51: A Chance Encounter between Master and Son

"I really wanted to go up and hit someone just now!"

Out of the memorial hall, Tang Yu, who was walking at the end, raised his hand and hit the wall hard, and his knuckles suddenly turned red.

"At that time, Mr. gave up medicine and followed literature, and felt that verbal criticism and writing could wake up the Chinese people, and those people could wake up a fart, and it was only less than a hundred years before and after, and they were all his compatriots and relatives, and they didn't even have the least sense of awe! He's a fairy! ”

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it, how many people have been fascinated by this world full of money and copper smell, we can't control others, just be yourself!"

Turning around and walking to Tang Yu's side, Yang Mobai said with relief.

"Don't forget the past, the teacher of the future!"

Wang Chang and Mao Qianpei on the side also raised their hands and patted Tang Yu's shoulder, and sighed helplessly.

"!"

scolded secretly, and Tang Yu, who knew that he couldn't do anything, could only rub his fingers and raise his legs to keep up with the three people who were far away.

"Okay, don't think about it, let's go to the presidential palace for a walk, and then go to the Confucius Temple to eat happily, just pay attention to that heaviness and spur yourself!"

Seeing Tang Yu following, Yang Mobai continued.

"Let's go, I'm familiar with the two of them, take you to relax!"

Feeling that the atmosphere between the four of them was still a little heavy, Yang Mobai's voice did not fall, and Wang Chang also said with a smile.

"I want to eat that osmanthus cake from Xianlin!"

Speaking of eating, Tang Yu finally recovered a little, and said with a frown.

"Okay, Daddy, please!"

"Who is Daddy calling?"

"If you want to take advantage of me, beg for a beating!"

Yang Mobai raised his hand and put his hand on Mao Qianpei's shoulder, and after looking back at the boat-shaped memorial hall deeply, he smiled and followed the two people chasing and fighting in front of him.

……

After the group finished visiting the presidential palace, they found that the twilight was getting thicker.

"Let's just take the car to the Confucius Temple, shall we?"

Looking up at the red sun slanting westward, Wang Chang scratched his ears and looked at the other three.

"Let's go, I want to eat osmanthus cake, I want to eat salted duck, I want to eat ......"

Speaking of going to the Confucius Temple, Tang Yu's enthusiasm suddenly rose, and he pointed to the newspaper of one dish name after another with his fingers.

"Stop, it's all there, it's up to you to pick it yourself!"

Touching his forehead weakly, Wang Chang waved his hand and said.

Soon, there was no delay along the way, and the four of them went straight towards the Confucius Temple.

"Obediently, this archway is a bit similar to the gate of our fairy forest, it's really atmospheric!"

Standing at the intersection, looking at the cornices and arches under the bright night lights, Tang Yu couldn't help but admire.

"What's this, if you come during the Spring Festival to the Lantern Festival, it will be more lively at that time, not only will there be fewer tourists, but there will also be lanterns!"

Looking at Tang Yu's look of a dirt bun entering the city, Wang Chang pursed his lips.

"If you have a chance, won't it be before the Lantern Festival when the next semester starts, come back then, now take me to buy osmanthus cake, I want to taste it a long time ago!"

Hearing this, Tang Yu shook his head indifferently, and looked eager to try at Wang Chang, constantly urging him to lead the way and find the time-honored osmanthus cake.

"You are the reincarnation of a starving ghost, go forward, on the side of the Gongyuan!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yu had already rushed out, leaving Yang Mobai and the others looking at each other.

"Let's go, this thing should be hungry, so I'm a little hungry too!"

Looking at Tang Yu who disappeared into the crowd, Yang Mobai smiled bitterly.

"Shall we have dinner? Or just eat it? ”

Raised his legs and walked into the Confucius Temple, while walking, Wang Chang looked at Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei.

"Confucius Temple is a commercial street here, all kinds of snacks are messy, don't worry about not eating, I'm afraid of no money!"

"I'm okay, looking at Tang Yu like that, I shouldn't be going to eat staple food, let's eat all the way, after a circle, it is estimated that I can be full!"

Mao Qianpei looked at the businesses on both sides of the street and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"I'm going to buy some stinky tofu!"

As he spoke, he went to the small shop on the side, but he didn't hear Yang Mobai's words.

"Then I'll send a message to Old Tang, and we'll meet at the gate of the Gongyuan in a while!"

"Come on, I'll go buy a chicken steak too!"

Nodding at Yang Mobai, Wang Chang also followed closely behind and drilled into the shops on the side of the road.

"And what am I going to eat?"

Yang Mobai, who was standing in the middle of the road and had already finished sending the message, looked at Mao Qianpei, who was buying stinky tofu in the shop on the left, and then looked at Wang Chang, who was buying chicken steak on the right, and couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch the corners of his mouth, not knowing how to choose.

"Oh yes, who's going to save me from my choice difficulties!"

Just when Yang Mobai was so entangled with what to eat that he was about to explode on the spot, a crisp voice like a wind chime sounded in his ears.

"Squad leader?"

Subconsciously turned around, I saw a little girl dressed in Hanfu standing behind him.

"Mi Xiao Ran?"

is also a student majoring in business administration at Xianlin University, and Mi Xiaoran's performance during the entire military training period is very low-key.

So for the little girl in front of him, Yang Mobai can't say that he is very familiar, except for her surname that makes him remember it deeply, he doesn't seem to have much impression.

After all, there are not many people with the surname "Mi" in the country!

What Yang Mobai didn't expect was that Mi Xiaoran, who had taken off her camouflage uniform, looked so exquisite, especially at this time, wearing Hanfu and waist-length long hair, which only added a touch of gentleness to a Jiangnan woman.

"Didn't you come home?"

"I'm from Xianlin!"

Mi Xiaoran said with a smile.

"Anyway, squad leader, why are you standing in the middle of the road alone?"

"Oh oh, that's it! I'm struggling with what to eat, one of them is buying stinky tofu, and the other is buying chicken cutlets, I haven't thought about it! ”

Pointing to both sides, Yang Mobai scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Then I'll treat you to octopus balls!"

As he spoke, he poked a ball from the carton in his hand and handed it to Yang Mobai.

"Thank you then!"

thanked him, but Yang Mobai was not polite, and reached out to take the bamboo stick.

And at this moment, Tang Yu, who was holding two osmanthus cakes in his hand, came out from behind Yang Mobai, which startled him.

"Let me wait for a while, it turns out that I am chatting with the young lady here!"

"Huh, half-dye?"

After seeing the little girl in front of Yang Mobai clearly, Tang Yu sighed lightly.

For Mi Xiaoran, although Yang Mobai is not familiar, Tang Yu is familiar! To be precise, after a month of military training, Tang Yu, a male student majoring in business and commerce, may not recognize it all, but what about a female student......

"It's Mi, Tang Yu, you!"

Tang Yu's soft voice made Mi Xiao angry.

"I've told you many times, it's Mi, not half!"

"I was wrong, I must pay attention next time, half a little dye!"

Seeing Qi Xiao's angry appearance, Tang Yu hurriedly smiled and said.

"I remember that you are also from Xianlin, then you must know what is delicious, Lao Wang is not very reliable, or you girls are more interested in eating!"

"I'm not happy, you can find it yourself!"

"Don't mind, Sister Mi, I invite you to eat osmanthus cake, you've been queuing for a long time just now!"

Saying that, Tang Yu held Yang Mobai's shoulder with one hand, and sent the osmanthus cake to Mi Xiaoran with the other.