In the evening, Jiang Xun was really drunk, the banquet in the canteen was over, everyone felt unpleasant, so they ran to Yang Lixin's house again, as a result, Ding Zhicheng, Wu Gang and Jiang Xun directly lay on Yang Lixin's bed, and slept soundly for a long time before Yue Xiuqing invited the three of them away.

Drunk and hazy, he came to the dormitory on the fourth floor of Renyi, Jiang Xun was so drunk that he didn't know where it was, and when he saw that there was no one in the bed, he pounced directly.

The next morning, he still woke up to the old artist's voice practice, no way, three years of morning work in college, his biological clock had already been fixed.

"Director, Director Lu, I have to ask for a leave of absence today...... Jiang Xun looked at Ding Zhicheng, who also came down from upstairs with a drunken and hazy face, "Yes, the school exams today, I will take half a day off......"

I have been longing for 16 years to shoot in Xishan, and I can't have a car to pick him up halfway, so it's no different from inviting him for half a day and inviting him for a day.

"Exam, why didn't I hear you yesterday, can you do it after drinking so much wine?" Ding Zhicheng burped and smoked himself.

"Cheng, why not, go, drink some gruel, my stomach burns uncomfortably." Jiang Xun pulled Ding Zhicheng and walked out, and Wu Gang's shout came from upstairs, "You wait for me......"

"Uncle, ten mending meatloaf, six sugar oil cakes, and three bowls of gnocchi soup...... Sugar on the pancakes. ”

Entering the breakfast shop, the smell of oil, fragrance and the smell of green onion stir-fried pot come to your face, and the pimple soup here tastes very fragrant, very thick, very sticky and very thick, which is just right for the stomach after drinking.

"Xunzi, there is still a smell of wine on the body, how much ...... did you drink last night" The uncle of the breakfast shop is also from Shandong, but he still calls Jiang Xun Xunzi like the people of Beiping.

"I don't know ...... either"

At the end of last night's drinking, Jiang Xun only remembered that the teacup of liquor was stuffy, the standard Shandong drinking method.

"I'm burning badly now...... Wu Gang frowned and drank a few mouthfuls of pimple soup, and the hot liquid food flowed into his stomach, and then he felt a little better.

"Xunzi, you have joined the group again......" Wu Gang simply picked up the bowl and drank it in small sips.

"Well......" Jiang Xun picked up his chopsticks, the oil cake is the most common one in Lao Beiping's breakfast, but this oil cake with more sugar is delicious.

Looking at a piece of oil cake with an extra layer of dark "sugar noodles" on it, Jiang Xun was just about to pick it up, but Ding Zhicheng took the lead, "Say, why are you going today?" ”

"Isn't it an exam?" Jiang Xun had no choice but to eat meatloaf.

The size of the meatloaf is uniform, the thickness is moderate, the inside and outside are brushed with oil, and the cooked meatloaf is nearly dark yellow and soft in appearance, and it is fragrant and refreshing in the mouth.

"You're not in a hurry for the exam, you've already gone back to sharpen your gun......" Ding Zhicheng ate the sweetened oil cake, just like a picture of hating iron but not steel, "It's to pick up Yang Zhe, comrade, you have to know, who is in your crew, why don't you hurry up and sharpen your gun, and you have to work hard......"

Who?

"Li Xuejian." Wu Gang and Ding Zhicheng had an expression in an instant, and they both looked at this uncompetitive younger brother with some hatred.

"Isn't it Brother Pu's comrade-in-arms, friend, go to Brother Pu's house to play, Brother Pu also told me that the place where they lived together back then was ......" Jiang Xun quickly drank the pimple soup, grabbed a pancake and left......

He really went to pick up Yang Zhe, Yang Zhe came back from the performance in Hebei, and went for more than half a month, but there was no way, the soldiers at the grassroots level were too enthusiastic, and the performance was postponed.

When she came back, she didn't tell her family, so she called Jiang Xun.

"Xunzi has a girlfriend, hey, does your girlfriend have a fall?" Wu Gang looked at Ding Zhicheng with a smile.

"Eat your food, meatloaf can't stop your mouth." Ding Zhicheng smiled and drank the pimple soup, but saw Wu Gang's face sank, "Didn't Xunzi pay?" ”

"Ah......" Ding Zhicheng smiled again, "You don't know yet, he enters the role quickly, and he comes out quickly, what kind of Wang Husheng he plays, he is not a generous master......"

Hey...... This is into the role, Wu Gang muttered, he knew he wouldn't come to breakfast.

……

In Beiping in October, the train station was as lively and noisy as before.

Those carrying baskets, those holding bags, helping the old and the young, come and go in a hurry, and the hall is bustling with people.

You don't have to look for it, just look at the handsome appearance, slender posture, and different temperament, Jiang Xun knows that Yang Zhe is back.

"This, this, ......" There are many family members in the group who come to pick up the station, husband and wife look at each other and smile, children hug their mothers, and fathers look at their daughters...... At the moment after more than 20 days of separation, everyone released their feelings to the fullest.

"Yang Zhe, didn't your family come to pick you up?" The eldest sister in the group saw that Yang Zhe was carrying a big bag, but he was still standing alone, so she said enthusiastically, "Do you want to go with us?" ”

"No," Yang Zhe smiled and waved his hand, when the husband and wife were affectionate, she could see it, "My family will come later." ”

"Yes, your brother has a car...... Then let's go first. ”

The actors of the art troupe left, Yang Zhe found a place to sit down, and took out a book from his bag.

Jiang Xun approached her gently, getting closer and closer, and he could already see her snow-white neck, like a white swan...... You can smell her too.

Yang Zhe raised his head at this time, in the crowd, he looked at her, she was also looking at him, his eyes were only me, my eyes...... Only you.

For half a minute, the two looked at each other like this, and suddenly, both of them laughed.

"How did you know I was coming......"

"Feel ......"

"Didn't you say the family would be there in a moment?"

“…… Well, if you don't come, my brother will arrive......"

"Then go to dinner at noon, send you home after eating, yes, there is good news and bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

"Good news."

"The good news is that I got you, and the bad news is that I'll have to send you home later......"

……

In this era, in fact, going to the restaurant is not the norm in the life of ordinary people in Beiping.

Jiang Xun is very loose, and he is willing to eat something good with the girl he likes.

In the second half of this year, the streets of Beiping City were full of red Sichuan restaurants, and there were bursts of fragrant garlic flavors, and a home-cooked restaurant in Beiping came out.

In the southeast corner of the East Fourth Road intersection, there is a small restaurant called Minfang, which was opened in 1985 and specializes in home-cooked food in Beiping.

"Lentil roasted pork ribs, roasted hairtail, tomato, beef dill......" Jiang Xun didn't look at the menu, "Two more bottles of beer, drink some, and give you a pick-up." ”

Yang Zhe nodded, she looked at the narrow and dilapidated restaurant, the façade was not very good, but the place where Jiang Xun brought her every time was delicious.

In such a hotel, the radiant girl who came in at first glance immediately became vibrant, and many people stared at Yang Zhe.

"Old Pao'er, Buddha." Jiang Xun took a look

I know that in this place, they often rest here, and Lao Pao'er accepts offerings from the Buddha.

Just because what is made here is "home-cooked food", which is also the New Year's dish of Lao Pao'er's family when he was a child.

The year-round Harazi and infatuation were bubbling in the alley, and now all the brains are on the lips.

So, as soon as they waited for them, they would nest in this cramped and dilapidated restaurant every day, as if they were a canteen, and entertain themselves every three or five days.

Yang Zhe has no one else in her eyes, she has been living on the stage since she was a child, and her unit and family have blocked all the wind and rain from her, and she doesn't know the outside world at all.

"Xunzi, it's delicious."

At this time, she only had Jiang Xun and food in her eyes.

Beef radish is beef roasted radish, and eggplant is fried tomatoes with eggplant, but this taste is better than what my mother made.

"Well, we'll come often if you want to eat in the future,...... Well, there's news, and I have to tell you, I'm in the group again. Jiang Xun poured Yang Zhe half a glass of beer, and he had to send her home in the afternoon, he didn't dare to let her drink too much.