Chapter 873： Alley (1/2)
The second tiger raised his face and said disdainfully,
”The dog said good luck this time, see next time the little master doesn't abuse his mother with a donut skin, and he will spiral to heaven!”
Uncle Tiger slapped down the ”disdain” template on the baby's face and turned into a low-pitched voice, rumbling and cursing.
”Little Wang Ba Lao, who is a **** nun, is a set of swearing words, I think you have a tight skin, come on, stretch your head over and let Lao Tzu take it easy for you!”
Erhu threw down what he had in his hands and ran away.
Uncle Tiger scolded,
”Fucky boy, you come back to me, do you dare to run?”
Erhu grinned and took a bigger step.
”Fools just squat and get beaten honestly. People who are incapable do that. Heroes would rather stand and die, and bears would kneel and live!”
Uncle Tiger scolded,
”This little bastard! I said that your mother forgot to read the almanac the day she was pregnant with you...”
Everyone: ”...”
I have to say that Uncle Tiger, who looks vicious and vicious, is still very humane—the rhetoric of scolding his son is enough to prove that Uncle Tiger is still full of deep attachment to the dead Tiger Aunt.
What a strong, inevitable feeling~
Sister Hu cast a bundle of eyes at Uncle Tiger without annoyance.
”It's kind of like, the kids are here!”
Uncle Hu sat down angrily.
Sister Hu: ”Why are you sitting there, Ma Liuer is cooking and cooking!”
Uncle Tiger stood up angrily.
After turning around, she started to get busy beside the stove without saying a word.
Sister Hu looked at it with a smile, and said to a few people,
”I'm ashamed to ask who taught it. If the son does not teach, it is the fault of the father.”
It’s just that Sister Hu’s look and eyes, emmmmmm...
Bu Nanzhi looked awkwardly, turning between Sister Hu and Uncle Hu.
Lin Chou suddenly felt that if this continued, he was afraid that he would not even be able to eat dinner--what happened to this world? In the shadow that we can't see, how many production lines are still concealing crazy output of hot and fragrant dog food?
However, it was time for Uncle Hu and Sister Hu to get together ten years ago.
As for the broken wall that got in the way, no one seemed to be able to collapse at any time. It was a ten-year interval between the two of them.
Lin Chou glanced at the broken wall. Over the wall was the courtyard where Mrs. Hu was filled with soy sauce jars.
Human intuition is a terrible thing, and there is a reason why he sees the wall not pleasing to his eyes when he hits a child.
Lin Chou said to Leng Han,
”It's still early, or else, go around?”
Bu Nanzhi said enthusiastically,
”Okay, okay, I haven't played in the alley yet!”
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Dasha scratched his head,
”I won't go, I will help Uncle Hu.”
He said that he was very worried,
”Come back before dinner, I won't wait for you.”
”I know, I know.”
The three of them went out, opposite Lin Chou’s ”ancestral industry”, the plaque was still crooked, and when you opened the door and entered, you could see a few tables in a small space, the black lacquered wood was polished and shiny. The edges and corners have long become smooth arcs.
”This is my house-actually I don't like this place very much. My father always makes delicious food for others. He opens the door every morning and goes out of business in the afternoon to do other work until late at night. Well, the small shop in front of the kitchen. See it, I will sleep here.”
The furnishings in the shop are still the same as they were when it was opened for the last time. There is no dust. Uncle Hu and Sister Hu must always come to clean it.
Leng Han looked around curiously, then sat down on a long bench,
”Open in the morning?”
Lin Chou nodded,
”Yes, very few strangers come to the door, mainly the children in the alley. After all, there are a lot of subsidies from the commission. Speaking of which, Majiaozixiang has been thinking about the children in my store for many years. I was suffocated by me abruptly, no matter how she troubled me, I wouldn't let it go!”
”I'm telling you, this crippled aunt is amazing. She has been invincible in command of Sanxiang for decades. Where can anyone stab her in front of her? Oh, how many people are shrouded in crippled. In the shadow of Aunt Zi, even though Aunt Zi is now retired, her **** is still there... Hey, I don’t know what her old man can rely on to live if she doesn’t receive wages, hehehe, I suggest she can actually raise a dog— —”
With that, Lin Chou's saliva was about to come down.
”The dog raised by Aunt Yuzi, dog meat tastes superb!”
Our boss Lin is still obsessed with Wu Xiaohei's earth-shattering and wonderful taste.
”It's a pity... I probably won't be able to eat it in this life...”
Bu Nanzhi listened to Lin Chounian's nagging narration about the glorious history of chasing Wu Xiaohei N Street and Wu Xiaohei's detailed cooking, while turning around in the kitchen.
”Strange, what kind of wood is this, why is there a smell of meat?”
She walked out with a thick black stick in her hand and asked excitedly.
Lin Chou blinked,
”Oh, where did you find it? Isn't this the'five doctors'? Hey, it's used for ancestral lamb stew. I haven't seen this stuff for seven or eight years...”
Bu Nanzhi was confused.
”What five doctors? Stew... mutton?”
Lin Chou took a thick black pine stick. It was curved like a chicken wing. The stubble had been raised on the surface because it had not been used for many years. When Lin Chou saw his father use this stuff to stew meat seven or eight years ago, it was still very smooth. Yes, the hardest layer of skin is tightly attached to the trunk, and the patterns are very beautiful.
”Well, my dad believes in this. It has a delicate fragrance and said it can remove the tender meat.”
”This wooden stick has been old for many years. It is said that it is the ancestors of the old Lin family who do not know how many generations...The two washed away branches of the five old pine trees on Mount Tai picked up during the Ming and Wanli years before the cataclysm-who knows? Well, bragging, my dad said he wanted to pass it on to me as a family heirloom, but I refused because of a cracked wall, and then I didn’t know where to throw it.”
Leng Han looked very interested, while Bu Nanzhi said in surprise,
”Wow, great, before the cataclysm? Ming Dynasty? For many years...”
Lin Chou threw the poor ”Big Five” in his hands.
”My dad loves to do these weird things. He blows water every day, and believes in him is a ghost... But the ancestors of this thing did use it for many years, and they could smell a sheep in their hands. The taste of bone sticks and centuries-old bacon shells.”
Leng Han seemed to have his eyes lit up suddenly, and when Lin Chou threw the Five Doctors away, he caught it, put it in front of him and sniffed it lightly.
Lin Chou: ”...”
After confirming his eyes, his pupils dilated and his eyes flickered.
Leng Han said with a little excitement,