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    Talking and laughing during the long journey, time passed quickly, Qi Zhenguo said happily, he lived as a big man in the north for six or seven years in the Jiangnan countryside, there were bitterness and bitterness, and there were sweet bits and pieces in his heart.  As he spoke, he softened his tone and looked at his wife and daughter with crooked eyes.

    His wife, Axiu, mixed a bowl of rice noodles and was feeding her daughter with a spoon with her head down. When she noticed Lao Qi's gaze, she raised her head and smiled shyly, and her ordinary to slightly rustic face instantly softened.

    "Brother Qi, you are very nice." Miao Er looked at the two of them and said affirmatively.

    "Huh? Hahaha, sister Miao'er, you are too proud."

    Qi Zhenguo grinned and laughed, his throat hurting a little bit just now, he ouched, swallowed, and his stomach suddenly gurgled.

    Lao Qi looked awkwardly at the three young benefactors who were looking at him in the opposite row, rubbed his stomach in embarrassment, and said, "I made you laugh."

    Axiu put her drowsy and sleepy daughter on the seat and fell asleep on the seat, stood up silently, took the bowl that her daughter had eaten clean, broke the piece of pancake that caused trouble, poured another half cup of warm water into it, pushed  When he came in front of his man, he glanced at the ground regretfully from the corner of his eyes.

    The box of rice bought for 30 cents just now was scattered all over the floor without taking a bite. She was in a panic just now, and before she had time to take care of it, she had already asked the flight attendant to clean it up.

    "Oh? Can the pancakes made by my younger siblings be used as steamed buns?" Cao Fugui squinted, and brought the miserable bowl of hard pancakes with water, took a sip curiously, smacked his head and smacked his lips, and tasted it.  , shaking his head, "It's still a little too hot, this pancake is still suitable for baking."

    Axiu blushed and tugged at the man's sleeve embarrassingly. This, this bowl is leftover from my daughter's food. How can I let my benefactor, er, this elder brother eat my little country skills?  She looked up at Cao Fugui, who was as tender as a bamboo shoot with delicate features, and was really embarrassed to call him big brother.

    "Cao, that" Qi Zhenguo wanted to get the bowl back - he was too embarrassed to call him brother!  Cao Fugui raised his hand to block him, and blocked him back.

    "You can just call me Brother Fugui." Cao Fugui put the bowl in front of him, and asked Xiao Qiao to hand over the big bag he brought with him. He rummaged through and took out a bunch of things, including meat sauce, garlic, shiitake mushrooms and peppers.  Sauce actually there are five or six big dumplings wrapped in bamboo leaves.

    He added all kinds of ingredients into the bowl, tasted it, nodded with satisfaction, swallowed most of the bowl by himself, and handed the remaining half bowl to Xiao Qiao: "Try it, brother, I serve steamed bun soup  craftsmanship!"

    Qi Zhenguo couldn't laugh or cry, and before he could stop him, Xiao Qiao had already finished the bowl of broken cake soup with various ingredients, nodded, and said, "It's delicious."

    Lao Qi can only groan in his stomach, Brother Cao put so much meat, sauce, and seasoning, it is lumpy, it must be delicious!

    "Here!" Cao Fugui picked up the few dumplings wrapped in bamboo leaves and distributed them to his man and sister, and stuffed the remaining three into Qi Zhenguo's hands, "Try it, this is the glutinous rice made by my grandma  The chicken tastes fresh and delicious. It's a pity that the season is not right, so I can only use bamboo leaves. I have to let him smell it for ordinary people!"

    Qi Zhenguo's embarrassing smile suddenly froze, he licked his chapped lips, looked up at Brother Fugui, grinned and said, "Brother Fugui, thank you for taking care of me!"

    Cao Fugui waved his hand with a smile and asked him to unpack. He was also very happy that this kid was witty and not awkward, and knew how to appreciate the kindness of others.

    Lao Qi unwrapped a ball of bamboo leaf bag, inside was a large ball of glutinous rice that was moist and oily, with a light sauce color. He gently opened the ball of glutinous rice, and there was a bit of heat coming out of it.

    Light yellow and tender chicken pieces; sauce red, trembling, with fat and lean roast meat; dark brown wrapped in white and tender shiitake mushrooms; there are actually several red and brown carrots with golden salted egg yolks!

    Qi Zhenguo stared straight at the full and sincere stuffing, and with a trembling of his hand, he almost dropped the dumpling. He hurriedly threw out both hands, holding the precious dumpling firmly.

    Mother hey!  This group can celebrate the New Year!

    "This, this is too precious"

    Lao Qi panicked holding the dumpling and wanted to return it. Brother Fugui raised his hand, stuffed half of the dumpling into his mouth, and said with a sullen face, "You have cultivated the same train for a hundred years. What's the matter with eating a dumpling? You are not hungry, brother and sister are still hungry."  Hungry! My little niece still wants to eat!"

    He couldn't help but split another dumpling, stuffed it into Qi Zhenguo's hands, and asked him to give it to his wife, while picking up the bag and handing it to Xiao Qiao: "Give Huang Pang and the others a few cents, these bastards must have eaten up the whole thing."  !"

    Qi Zhenguo gratefully gave the dumpling to Axiu, and silently wrote down Caop;The public security officer with a big hat was taken aback by the boy's yelling, and when he looked over in a blink of an eye, a group of countrymen immediately stood upright, following the rules and solemnly, and even Brother Fugui didn't dare to do it again.  Damn!  This is under the foot of the emperor!

    The mighty torrent of bicycles, mixed with the occasional "saobazi" or four-wheeled cars passing by, the crowds on the street are dressed in gray, blue or army green clothing, and their spirits seem to be completely different from those in the countryside and county towns  .

    Cao Fugui looked at the people of Huangchenggen with squinting eyes full of energy, thinking about Liulichang, digging out old houses, and ghost markets that old man Yin talked about Silently wiped away the saliva that accidentally flowed down.

    "Go! Find a place to live first."

    He and Xiao Qiao specially came to the capital a few days in advance, just to explore the way first, find a place to stay, and plan for the future.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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