Chapter 355: An Ancient Self-Driving Tour?
After doing this, it was already very late, and everyone laughed until ten o'clock and went home to their rooms, there were so many rooms at home, so Xiao's mother and Song Zhizhi slept together.
The two of them lay on the quilt and whispered for a long time, Xiao's mother fell asleep, and Song Zhizhi went into the 100,000 online library to study for three minutes before coming out to rest and sleep.
Because I was too tired, I fell asleep very quickly, closed and opened, and when I woke up the next day, Xiao's mother was already sitting in the living room.
Approaching the holidays, the atmosphere in the school is extraordinarily youthful and energetic, and the students are also active and cheerful, even wanting to talk non-stop in class.
But because of the lessons of Song Zhizhi, everyone tried to suppress their excitement.
Teachers are almost all smiling, whether it is students, teachers or social animals in society, holidays have always been the desire of the people, understandable.
Because of happiness, time will pass faster in the senses, but there are also people who feel that the days are like years, why is it not the next day?
For example, Meng Qiu Qiu, in the words of Meng's mother, is a writhing maggot sitting on a stool, Song Zhizhi is already immune, but stable and calm.
It's finally time for school in the afternoon.
Except for the students who stayed to clean up, the whole class rushed with schoolbags on their backs, Zhang Xiao, Wang Xiaoming and Xia Baoer took the last bus back to the town together.
This is the first time they have gone home since the beginning of school, and the three of them are also excited.
After saying goodbye to each other at the school gate, Song Zhizhi and Meng Qiuqiu walked down the ladder, and there was a row of boys of different heights standing on the side of the road, the only thing they had in common was that they were smiling in one direction, and their eyes were excited.
"Third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, seventh brother!!" Song Zhizhi couldn't help jumping up excitedly and waving at a few people, she ran over quickly, "Why did you get there so fast!" ”
"Brother, you're skipping class!" Meng Qiu Qiu was mending the knife in the back, even if the school class time was different, even if it was, it would not be possible to arrive here several hours in advance.
After all, it takes three hours from the town to the county seat, not to mention the need to find the school gate.
What else could there be but skipping class.
Unexpectedly, the brothers of the Song family, who are usually known for their hard work and honesty and diligence, also skip class, and Meng Qiuqiu suddenly laughed so much that the dull hairs on his head were trembling.
Song Laosan: This kid is really underbeaten!
Song Laosi: I have been dominating my sister, and I still sell well when I get cheap, and I want to destroy their image in my sister's heart.
Song Lao Wu rolled his eyes, "No, we have a class in the afternoon is physical education, a class is music, the physical education teacher is sick, the music teacher is on leave, and I have a class in the afternoon, anyway, it's all self-study, where to go is not to go, so we asked for leave to come, self-study in the car." ”
"Yes, yes, sister, let's go back quickly, the eldest aunt and the third aunt are also here, they are waiting for you at home, and they also picked the green apples and pears at home, this year the water is very sufficient, so old and delicious!"
Song Lao Liu pulled Song Zhizhi forward, and several other brothers quickly surrounded Song Zhizhi and went home, not giving Song Zhizhi and Meng Qiuqiu a chance to interject.
Seeing that several people were getting farther and farther away, Meng Qiuqiu, who was silently separated by the Song family's brothers, had a black line on his head, and he was squeezed out again!!
"Third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, seventh brother, wait for me!" Meng Qiu Qiu chased after him and tried to break through the gaps between the brothers, but the brothers had already taken precautions, and the defense was so airtight that it was impenetrable.
Until the entrance of the community, he didn't touch half of Song Zhizhi's hair.
In the end, simply give up.
Before he entered the house, Song Zhizhi heard the sound of laughter coming from the house, and when he pushed the door open, it was a terrible house, nearly 90 square meters, and the living room of nearly 20 square meters was a little crowded.
There are five in his own family, Xiao's mother, Meng's mother and Meng's father's three, which is eight people.
Walking in, the door was closed, and even the place where he put his feet was precious, plus the five elder brothers, he and Meng Qiuqiu, a total of fifteen people.
The space per person is less than half a square meter.
It's as if it's the New Year!
"Zhizhi is here, come and sit!"
"These boys are getting more and more energetic, wow, Meng Qiuqiu, what are you doing with a straight face, who are you staring at, believe it or not, I'll give you two big mouths, give me a smile!"
"It's all children, don't be so fierce, the eldest and the second, you two go to the kitchen to help your third aunt and mother, clean up the kitchen, let's go out to eat at night, leave early tomorrow morning, and book a car now!"
"Mount Emei is okay, but the next day it will be decided and there will be no ...... They want to see Dujiangyan? That's right, after all, it's the most famous place, and I'm in favor of entertaining. ”
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Half an hour later, Meng's mother stood up and shouted, "Let's go, let's go, the restaurant is booked, it's time to eat!" Next to Li Bai Square, move, move! “
Everyone took action one after another, and a small team was divided into three or four teams to go out together, and Hao Hao walked out of the community and took four cars before sitting down.
The restaurant is a home-style hot pot restaurant, divided into two tables, one table of red soup is spicy, and one table of clear soup old hen soup pot, in addition to Meng's father in adults, in addition to Song Lao Wu in the children to change positions, basically adults eat soup pots, children eat hot pot.
After dividing the table and sitting down, they began to talk about their own things, and then they went to make their own oil dishes.
As an authentic mountain city native, seeing Meng Qiuqiu adding everything to a bowl means that he really has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and directly helped her get one.
The others were shocked to see it and handed it over.
After a circle of bowls, Song Zhizhi was speechless.
Is this a competition for favor or torturing her?
"I say, you fight yourself!" She took a deep breath and held out three fingers, "There are twelve ways to play the oil saucer that I know, but to make a long story short, I say five are yours to choose." ”
The seven elder brothers nodded in unison, and Meng Qiu Qiu squeezed in from behind and nodded with one head, grinning and smirking with his teeth exposed.
"The first one, sesame oil + garlic paste and coriander, you don't need to add coriander if you don't eat it, and finally add a little chopped green onion, which is an entry-level dipping sauce for Sichuan hot pot."
"The second one, dry oil dish, dried chili noodles with crushed peanuts and a small amount of sesame seeds and a small amount of salt are more spicy! The third is millet spicy plus garlic plus soy sauce plus monosodium glutamate and chopped green onion, millet spicy flavor. ”
"The fourth, sesame oil + sesame paste + chili oil + vinegar + minced green onion and garlic, red oil sesame sauce flavor, very fragrant and spicy. Then there is the top authentic one, only the garlic paste and sesame oil are enough, you can choose for yourself. ”
Song Zhizhi finished speaking in one breath, he had already made two oil dishes in his hands, one for dry oil and one for red oil sesame paste, and took advantage of the time when his brothers recalled the choice, he quickly slipped out and returned to his seat and sat down, the duck blood in the cold pot had been boiled, and it was dry!
"Song Zhizhi!" With a stern voice coming from behind him, the duck blood fell back into the bowl when it reached his mouth, and when he turned around, senior sister Yu Nianmiao was staring at her tentatively with her bag.