She told the truth, but he felt that she was empathetic, and then, the two of them invariably ignored the crowding and noise around them, and talked about some books and movies they had watched with each other.

With such people by your side, life will definitely not be boring.

Song Hongguo also has more and more expectations for her future married life.

The hardware conditions in the car are poor, but the scenery along the way makes people feel that the trip is worthwhile, the local mountains are mountainous, one after another, and the scenic spots that have not yet been developed into future generations have maintained their original flavor, but they are full of eyes.

When I arrived in the city, it was exactly nine o'clock.

Out of the station, they first walked around the city, several main streets still maintain the style of the last century, gave Song Hongguo a lot of surprises, you know, these streets can not be seen in later generations, they have been demolished and changed into high-rise buildings, prosperous is prosperous, but there is no historical charm.

Huo Minglou saw that she liked it, and took a lot of photos for her here, she said tentatively, she also wanted to take a picture of him, he happily agreed without thinking about it, and was very active and enthusiastic to teach her skills and experience.

He was quite relieved of her, but Song Hongguo was still quite nervous when he used this kind of camera for the first time, and carefully fiddled with the camera according to what he taught, and waited for him to choose a position to stand still, and pressed the shutter nervously.

I have to wait until the photos are washed out to know what her level is.

After shopping on the main street, I went to the department store again, compared with the one in their factory, the scale is about the same, but the variety of goods is obviously more, especially the food and clothes, the patterns are more abundant.

It's not easy to come to a trip, naturally I won't go empty-handed, Huo Minglou bought a few pastries, which are also local specialties, baked cakes and small twist flowers, salty and sweet, wrapped in sesame seeds, baked cakes are baked with a special stove, thin as a piece of paper, a bite will be crispy and slag, small twist is fried golden gold, and there is a champion crisp, which is also a famous food inherited for a hundred years, there are several flavors, and they choose the most classic white kidney bean filling.

These things are not only expensive, but also have to have a snack ticket, Huo Minglou has obviously been prepared, everything costs two catties, and in the end, it costs a lot, which arouses the envy of many people around.

Especially the lesbians, the eyes that look at him are simply discharging.

Putting aside Huo Minglou's amazing appearance, the boldness of only buying things for him without frowning is enough to make the female comrades fall in love, who doesn't want to marry a generous object?

Besides, being generous means that the family conditions are good, otherwise you can be willing to spend so much money?

The system jumped out and asked, "Seeing that my male god is so popular, is there pressure?" ”

Song Hongguo was not affected by its words at all, in her opinion, those women with budding spring hearts are not even rotten peach blossoms, they can only be greedy, and they don't need her to take action at all, only Huo Minglou's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, unless it is to make a reputation, otherwise, they have to be hit back.

Sure enough, before they could find an excuse to get close to talk, Huo Minglou's face turned cold, and he exuded an aura that didn't want to provoke me, instantly smashing those who were about to move.

When he met her, his face suddenly softened, and he discussed with her, "Let's go upstairs and look at the clothes, there are children's clothes and shoes from the sea market here......"

Song Hongguo nodded, she didn't refuse his thoughts, thinking that she would find a chance to return the gift later, whether it was food or clothing, she could do it.

In the end, I chose a pair of navy blue bib pants for each of the two little guys, not that there were no other clothes, but those styles were not as good as the ones she made for them.

Huo Minglou also felt the same, looking at the overalls and jackets worn by the brothers, he faintly showed a little envy.

Seeing this, Song Hongguo blurted out, "I'll make one for you when I go back." ”

Huo Minglou's eyes lit up instantly, "Really? ”

His undisguised surprise greatly pleased her, and Song Hongguo smiled, "Can I still lie to you?" When I go back, find a time to measure the size for you first, and it will be done in a few days. ”

Huo Ming subconsciously wanted to say that he knew his size, but the moment he spoke, he thought of something, swallowed it back, and said with a slightly evasive look, "Then tomorrow at noon......"

Song Hongguo didn't think much about it at this time, and responded "Okay".

However, Ling Zhi sensitively noticed something unusual, and glanced at Huo Minglou suspiciously, seeing that his expression was slightly unnatural, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, how could he look at him with a little weakness?

But what can he have in his heart?

After shopping, it was time to eat, and the four of them went to the most prestigious local time-honored restaurant, of course, now they have been changed to state-run, but the appearance has not changed much, the façade is very magnificent, the decoration and furnishings inside are also very exquisite and elegant, everywhere reveals the heritage of a hundred years.

The dishes in the store are also far more abundant than other places, and almost all local specialties are available, such as crispy pot, fried meat, fried spring rolls, tofu boxes, sausages, stews, eight-treasure rice, glazed sweet potatoes, as well as stir-fried kidney flowers, sweet and sour carp, and wooden signs are hung in the most conspicuous position on the wall, highlighting the arrogance here.

Huo Minglou asked their mother and son for their opinions, and finally ordered a crispy pot, fried spring rolls, glazed sweet potatoes and sweet and sour carp, the staple food is dumplings stuffed with green onions and mutton, which cost more than seven yuan in total, and had to take a lot of food stamps and meat stamps.

Song Hongguo can be calm because she has crossed over from the afterlife, and she can have a simple breakfast for more than seven yuan, so she doesn't feel distressed, but Huo Minglou is also very calm, purely because she has seen the world and has economic strength, so she can have the confidence to 'spend a lot of money' and not change her face.

The only person who is really distressed is probably only Ling Zhi.

After ordering the dishes, they went to the second floor and chose a table by the window, and after a while, a waiter came up with two flat plates, one was a crispy pot and the other was fried spring rolls, these two were obviously prepared a long time ago, and they were eaten directly and ready-made, without waiting.

Huo Minglou had already scalded the chopsticks with hot water, and when he saw the dishes coming up, he first gave Song Hongguo a clip, and naturally chose her favorite crispy pot, picking pig's trotters and pork belly, and unceremoniously putting them in her bowl.

Ling Zhi, "......"

This is due to the fact that they are the only ones, and no matter how many outsiders are here, he will definitely be suspicious of him, how can he just pick up meat dishes and only give them to one person? When no one else exists?

Ling Yuan looked at it with a smile.

Song Hongguo's face was a little hot, and he hurriedly stopped him, "You eat it too, don't just give me ......"

Huo Minglou said as a matter of course, "Don't you like it, I will eat it with you first, and I will eat something else, you can taste it, is it authentic here?" ”

This can be regarded as the birthplace of local specialties, it must be authentic, Song Hongguo tasted a bite, and he couldn't stop eating, which was much better than those tall restaurants in later generations, and the poor should not be the cooking skills, but the ingredients themselves, and the time spent.

For example, the crisp pot, in later generations, was used in a pressure cooker, and it could be cooked in about 40 minutes, but now, you have to stew it in a casserole for a day and a night before it can be served, so can the taste be the same?