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Chapter 27 The Hometown of Nanzhou

Chapter 27: Hometown of Nanzhou

Early in the morning, Le Lang woke up Sanlang. Today he was going to take him to the city to buy some children's books, as well as seeds and flowers.

"Sanlang, get up and get dressed, we are going out today."

"Oh, Uncle Alang, what should I do with the little porcupine?" Sanlang asked while getting dressed.

"I'll tell Uncle Naruto later and ask him to help take care of it."

"Can Uncle Naruto know how to breastfeed?" Saburo asked innocently.

"Well……"

Lelang got up to cook, and also boiled yesterday's milk and waited for it to cool down before giving it to the little porcupine. Basically, the milk in the morning was from yesterday because he was too lazy to go to Shenming to get milk early in the morning. But it was overnight.

The milk must be boiled, otherwise it will cause diarrhea. After eating, I fed the porcupine, and prepared rations for the chickens, ducks and sheep. I called Naruto at the same time and told him to go to Shenmin to get some later.

Milk. After everything was ready, he took Saburo to Nanzhou.

Nanzhou is a city mainly based on agriculture, but after its development today, it is also filled with a strong commercial atmosphere. A major road in the urban area just divides the old and new blocks into two. The new block is full of lights and entertainment, and is full of steel and iron.

The old streets are full of high-rise buildings, while the old streets are rows of two-story red brick ancient streets. Walking on the streets, you can still vaguely see the prosperity of the year from the glorious boulders on the old streets. Lelang District

He walked slowly down the street with Saburo, one step at a time, and every step was filled with endless memories of the past.

Prosperity is like a dream, time flies like water, and there are endless sorrows.

Le Lang likes summer. In summer, he likes to wear a pair of beach shorts and a cool short-sleeved shirt, dragging a pair of slippers on his feet, holding a few meat buns in his hands, and wandering step by step along the old street with his slippers.

I don't know why, but he likes to wander around the old streets like this. I can't explain this feeling, but I just like this feeling.

Most people in Nanzhou are generous and enthusiastic. If you need help, they will usually help, but the prerequisite is that you have to be sweet. When you see a woman, you should call her aunt. If you see an old man, you should call him uncle or say hello with a smile.

"Hello", if when you ask for directions and see an old man, you say "Hey, old man, where is that place?", then I'm sorry you are sad now.

I remember one time, a young man asked an old man for directions. He said: "Hey, where is Yan'an Road?"

The old man glanced at him but didn't say anything. He kindly pointed him in a direction: "Here, go from here, walk a hundred meters to the left, turn, and go straight again. You will see a temple over there.

Just walk a hundred meters on the right and you'll be there."

After the young man followed the old man's instructions and walked around in a circle, he came face to face with a public toilet, which almost made him angry on the spot. After asking, he realized that he had gone the wrong way and had to start all over again.

Now, he was so angry that he even considered committing suicide. When he was ready to die, he turned around and met the old man again.

The young man walked over. Now he was smarter. He walked over and said to the old man: "Uncle, you are so boring. If you don't know, just say you don't know. Why are you giving random directions?"

The old man glanced at him again and said angrily: "If you asked me for directions like this, would I give you random directions? Young people should not be impatient when doing things, but should be polite and respect the old and love the young...

…”

The young man was given a good lesson by the old man before he walked away in despair. It is estimated that after this incident, he will no longer treat the old man as he did before when asking for directions.

Nanzhou's snacks are famous far and wide, including Nanzhou's unique five-spice, braised meat, red sausage, stew, tofu pudding, oyster omelette, Xinshi beef noodles, Fuya dried noodles, bridgeside fish porridge, pondside steamed dumplings, etc.

...There are a lot of snacks, too numerous to mention. He still remembers that there is a shop specializing in selling meat buns near the government office. The meat buns are as big as a palm, and they are filled with not only meat fillings but also braised eggs. Take a bite

It smelled delicious at the corner of his mouth, and he would never forget two bites of it. At that time, a meat bun cost only one yuan, but now prices have soared, and it should not stop.

At that time, Lelang was tired from walking around, so he just found a snack to eat, and then continued walking. When he was free, he could eat more than a dozen different snacks a day. Thinking about it at that time, it was a really happy and comfortable life.

.It’s okay to let him be like this now, but the person is still the same person, and the heart is still the same, but one thing has changed, the nature, the nature of the heart, people will always grow up.

Lelang took Sanlang to the bookstore and bought a bunch of children's books, crayons and some paper, and then took him around. After walking around, it was already noon, and before they knew it, they came to a store called Yun

In front of Jia Niuniu's store, Lelang saw a beautiful waitress with a sweet smile standing at the door of the store, so he walked in and thought: There are all beauties at the door, and the food inside shouldn't be too unpalatable. Let's talk about eating.

If there is a beautiful woman beside you, your appetite will definitely be whetted and the food will taste delicious.

I walked inside and took a look. It was probably that there were fewer people at noon. There were only a few tables of customers. There was a chef frying steaks next to the bar. I saw the chef putting the blood-red beef on the iron plate on the counter. "Chi!"

"There was a sound, and a puff of white smoke came out, which made San Lang stunned. Le Lang took San Lang to a window facing the street and sat down, and the beautiful waiter walked back to the door and stood there.

Le Lang picked up the menu and read it, while Saburo stared curiously at the chef frying the steak, imitating his movements and shoveling back and forth.

At this time, a young man in his twenties came to the door, wearing a pure white shirt and a pair of blue jeans, with a black and fancy belt, a pair of leather shoes on his feet, and a mask on his face.

He wears glasses and has a face that’s not too dirty.

The young man held a bouquet of roses in his hand, and walked slowly and step by step to the beautiful waitress standing at the door with a seemingly chic gesture, and gave the flowers to her. He did not see the look of crying on the beautiful waiter's face.

Laughing expression.

The two waitresses standing at the bar inside looked at the two people standing at the door whispering, with playful expressions on their faces.

The young man gave the flowers to the beautiful waiter at the door, but did not leave. Instead, he cleared his throat and said to her in an affectionate tone: "Ayun, do you know that when I approach you, my

My heart beats faster and I can't help myself. When I see you, I am so excited that I can't be proud of myself. When I leave you, I feel frustrated, decadent, and degraded. I am so confused that I really can't get through the days without you! Ah!

Yun, I love you!"

The young man couldn't help but frowned when he read this, thinking: Damn, this is too disgusting. I searched for this feeling in astronomy. I didn't feel anything when I recited it last night. Why do I feel weird when I recite it now?

Yes, but now that the bow had to be fired on the string, he could only carry it on his back.

"I remember that on that rainy day, there was lightning in the sky. You stood in the crowd, your long hair fluttering, and your rose-like face almost made me suffocate. From then on, there was an arrow of love in my heart...

"

After reading this, he suddenly forgot the words and his eyes quickly drifted into his hands. After hearing his words, Lelang took the time to glance at the beautiful waiter at the door. She clearly had a watermelon face, what kind of eyes? He secretly cursed in his heart.

The young man went on to say something back: "Look into my eyes, don't doubt my pure feelings for you. Saying I love you represents my sincerity. Look into my eyes and explain everything clearly. It's my first love."

My mood will never stop for you...

Every time I see your pure eyes, every time I hear your beautiful voice, every time... I love you! I love you so deeply! You will always be in my dreams."

The more Le Lang listened, the more he felt that this dear friend seemed to be endorsing the love letter. He didn't know where he copied the love letter from. It was a mess and might as well have been written by himself. Le Lang curled his lips with some disdain.

The beautiful waitress standing at the door looked towards the back bar with pleading eyes. Anyone who has been tortured by such love letters every noon for a week would do this. When the beautiful waiter looked over, she saw the girl who was leaning against the bar muttering.

The two waitresses now looked serious and stood there with their eyes fixed, which made people grit their teeth at the sight.

At this time, the nightmare-like voice came to her ears again.

"On the phone, your pure voice made me imagine that I really have a girlfriend that I can care about and fall in love with. I imagined that I could really see you one day and talk and laugh with you casually and naturally. I even imagined that I really

The beginning of a kind of happiness.

I have found a pure land that allows me to cleanse my soul and express my truest emotions without any scruples. As everyone often says, I have found a place of sustenance, and that is - you! Ayun, I

I love you, I love you so much. I miss you every day. I miss you when I eat and sleep. I miss you when I brush my teeth and wash my face. I miss you even in my dreams. I don’t want to miss you, but I have to remember that I just don’t always think about you.

I don’t think about you all the time. Ayun, I really love you. No matter if the world collapses or the earth breaks apart, just accept my pure first love!"

"Pfft, cough cough cough..." Le Lang, who was drinking water, couldn't help but spit it out and accidentally choked on the water.

The two waitresses at the bar were laughing happily, and there was a table in the store that seemed to be having a passionate love affair.

The woman heard the young man's words and complained to the man: "Look, the love letters they read are so poetic. Hum, you can't even write love poems."

The man saw that something was wrong and he quickly made up for it. He gently held the woman's hand and said, "Xiaojuanjuan, what are those love poems? I can recite Tang poems and I will recite Tang poems to you in the evening."

The woman looked shy and withdrew her grabbed hand, pretending to be angry and said to the man: "There are so many people, don't keep touching me. Well, I just like the sound of you reciting Tang poetry."

After the young man finished speaking, he knelt down on one knee, grabbed the beautiful waiter's hand and brought it to his mouth. It seemed that he wanted to give him a hand kiss. How could the beautiful waiter give him this opportunity? She put her hand on his forehead.

, quickly withdrew her hand from his clutches, and said to him: "Okay, please leave quickly, I still have to do business?"

How can you drive people away? At the very least, you have to treat them to a meal. This hurts their self-esteem! Le Lang thought there.

The young man turned around with a bit of tragedy, his face full of reluctance, but at the urging of the beautiful waiter, he finally left. He just looked back once every step, and twice after every step, and accidentally saw what he was ordering.
Chapter completed!
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