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Volume 1: The Vast Sea and Hundreds of Zhangs of Ice Chapter 251: What is a light bulb?

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    Although Qinghefang is an old street, it is a very fashionable pedestrian street.  There are old-school things in it, and there are also many things that young men and women like.  Therefore, here you can not only see well-dressed young people, but also calm middle-aged and elderly people.  Cai Hongming took his wife and children to visit Qinghefang for a long time, and they were tired.  Especially since I was carrying a bunch of things, didn't eat anything, and didn't even take a sip of water, I was even more exhausted.  Mother and daughter Shi Wan'er and Chu Chu didn't stop talking all the way. After eating sweets, they exchanged them for sweet rice dumplings with sweet wine; after eating sweet rice dumplings with sweet wine, they exchanged them for West Lake lotus root noodles;  Sugar Osmanthus Along the way, they ate enough, but he was still empty.  There is a snack street in Qinghefang. Although the small street is not large in scale, it is very popular and bustling with people.  The decoration of the snack bar is also unique. They are all antique wooden houses. The food sold is freshly made and sold, mostly traditional Hangzhou snacks.  So, Cai Hongming walked in with his wife and children.  As soon as she entered, Chu Chu¡¯s eyes started to shine, and when she smelled the aroma of the food inside, her saliva almost started to flow.  Cai Hongming took a look, stopped in front of a small shop that specialized in selling beggar's chicken, and ordered two portions of beggar's chicken.  The beggar's chicken is a small hen of about one pound. After it is killed, it is stuffed with some ingredients, wrapped in lotus leaves, and then wrapped in tinfoil. After wrapping the layers, a layer of mud is put on the outside, and then placed on the fire.  Bake it on the stove or in the oven.  Because it is made from pullets, the meat is fresh and tender, and requires almost no seasoning. The taste is first-class, making people want to eat it again.  Whenever it is used as an ingredient, especially for steaming, boiling, stewing and the like, it is naturally best to choose fresh food.  However, in this snack street, the food used in the store cannot be fresh chicken, but all frozen food.  As long as something has been frozen, its taste will drop by one level, including beggar's chicken.  Cai Hongming is a very picky eater. He will know whether something is new or not as soon as he enters his mouth.  However, the taste of the boy's beggar's chicken was not bad, and he was a little hungry, so he ate reluctantly.  But Shi Wan'er and his daughter, who were sitting opposite him, didn't force themselves at all. The two of them shared a beggar's chicken and ended up snatching it from each other. It was really embarrassing.  Cai Hongming took photos of them nearby.  Suddenly I thought, if I post these photos online for others to see at night, I don¡¯t know if I will be beaten to death.  While eating, Cai Hongming looked at the snack street.  In order to facilitate diners to dine, there are fixed wooden tables, chairs and benches in the middle of the street. The tables are connected end to end, like a long array, and large oil umbrellas at the four corners are propped high above each table.  Standing at the street entrance and looking from a distance, the small street is full of antique charm. Time seems to take people to Qinghefang in ancient times, and it feels like walking into a picture scroll.  After eating the Beggar¡¯s Chicken and walking a few steps, Chu Chu, who has very good eyesight, saw Hangzhou Xiao Long.  She fell in love with Nanxiang Xiaolong when she was in Shanghai, and she wanted to eat it.  The result is predictable, how can this kind of roadside stall food be a rival to the Xiaolong made by the chef of other restaurants?  Chu Chu was greatly disappointed and said it was not delicious.  Who can you blame if it¡¯s not delicious? Blame the owner of the store?  It's true that people operate on a small budget to save energy and materials, but it's normal for the food to taste bad.  Cai Hongming looked at Chu Chu and saw that she wouldn¡¯t eat it and his wife wouldn¡¯t eat it, so he had to kill it himself.  They ate as they walked, eating whatever they saw that they hadn¡¯t eaten before, and tried to eat whatever they thought was delicious.  Naturally, the good food was shared equally between the two mothers, while the bad food all ended up in Cai Hongming's belly.  In addition to innovative flavors, the snack street also has traditional snacks that have been passed down from the Qing Dynasty to the present. Together, they prosper the local food culture.  Strolling along the snack street full of delicious food, one's heart can't help but become greedy. I wish I could try all the delicacies in front of me, but it feels like it would be a pity to leave anything behind.  At the food stall, in addition to the "Tongzi Beggar Chicken" that I just ate, there are also "Oil-baked Lamb Legs with Lotus Leaves", "Lin'an Stone Chicken", "Zhangji Turkey Legs", "Grilled Chicken Wings and Crab Fried Rice Cake with Dried Plums and Vegetables", etc.  Wait, just hearing the name of the dish makes people greedy. Looking at the fragrant, brown and crispy chicken wings that are grilled on the stove, all Cai Hongming can do is to pay for it quickly.  He carefully counted and found that there were nearly 200 kinds of snacks in the whole street.  With so many snacks, it is naturally impossible for them to eat them all, but even if they only find something that tastes delicious, they will still be full.  So he went in hungry and came out with a full stomach.  Especially little kid Chu Chu, with her round belly, people who didn¡¯t know it thought she was pregnant?  Of course, they not only remembered to eat it themselves, but also packed some away.  Zeng Jingyan never liked going out during the day, so she brought some back for her to try.  Back to the hotel,When he opened the door to Zeng Jingyan's room, Cai Hongming saw a note on her face, and he knew she was playing cards.  "They didn't go out either?" Cai Hongming asked in surprise.  ¡°They said they didn¡¯t want to go out during the day and would find a place to drink at night.¡± Zeng Jingyan responded and let Cai Hongming¡¯s family in.  When he came inside, Cai Hongming saw a group of men such as Liu Zhong and Niu Dadao sitting on the ground playing cards. He couldn't help but said to them: "You guys are really ignorant. You didn't see Liu Zhong and Coach Zeng dating in the room."  What are you doing here as a lightbulb?" Zeng Jingyan lowered her head when she heard this. Because she had a note on her face, she couldn't see the expression on her face.  Before Niu Dadao and others could speak, Chu Chu, who was standing next to Cai Hongming, asked innocently: "Dad, what is a light bulb!" "A light bulb!" Cai Hongming scratched the back of his head, thinking about how to explain it to his daughter, and thought for a moment  Said: "The light bulb is so bright that it is very annoying. Just like when your father wants to be with your mother and you keep making noises next to him, then you are a light bulb." "I am not a light bulb." Chu Chu was very angry.  , holding her mother's hand and said: "Then when I am with my mother, dad, you are the light bulb, right?" "You can't say that, the love between you and mother is different from the love between me and my mother." "  "Then I like mom too!" "My love for mom is not the same as yours, just like your love for mom is different from your love for dad, and your love for dad is different from your love for Jiaojiao," Cai Hongming said seriously, right?  Explain to Chu Chu.  But why do you feel that this explanation is weird and a bit convoluted?  After hearing this, Chu Chu seemed to understand a little bit, nodded and said: "Well, it's different. I like Jiaojiao better. Jiaojiao is very obedient and does whatever you tell it to do. Dad, you always bully me and mom, not at all.  Not good." The people next to him laughed.  Cai Hongming felt a black line straight down his head. His status in the family was like that of a dog. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Who bullied you and mom? I even took you out to play and eat delicious food in the morning." "Mom.  "It's only natural for dad to take us out to eat and have fun. If you can't even support us, you're doomed," Chu Chu said confidently.  "Did your mother really say that?" Cai Hongming looked at his wife.  "Yeah." Chu Chu easily betrayed her mother.  "It seems that you have a lot of problems with our daughter's education. We need to have a good communication tonight." Cai Hongming looked at Shi Waner meaningfully.  Shi Wan'er puffed up her chest proudly. Who is afraid of whom? Turtles are afraid of hammers. However, thinking of yesterday's stormy impact, her heart suddenly became numb.  (~^~)
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