Chapter 85 (2/2)

Some of them greedily held their fingers, and their bright saliva was about to flow from their mouth to their chin, but neither of them moved first, but looked at their father, Caifeng father, with eager little eyes.

”Brother Gu, since you gave it, then go on. Remember what to say?” father Caifeng looked at the two black little sons in front of him. His nose was a little sour. He nodded in the direction of his sons.

Seeing his father and giving them their consent, Dashan and Dalin rushed in the direction of Gu Zheng: ”know Dad! Thank you!”

”Thank you, brother gu!!”

The children who took the candy bar laughed into curved crescent teeth. They got it one by one, and no one held it. Instead, they licked it carefully with the tip of their tongue to get familiar with the happy taste called sweet.

Seeing such a scene, Caifeng's father only left a sentence towards the kitchen: ”call me after dinner.” he went back to his simple shack without looking back.

If Gu Zheng with sharp eyes is right, the man with firm eyes has a rare red eye.

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At night, the punctual guard never missed a guard.

In this most humble small courtyard, it also dispelled the summer heat of the day because of its arrival.

With the good moonlight for several days in a row, a big pot of reunion rice in the yard was set up by the clever Caifeng mother.

A few bricks and the long wooden boards left over from the renovation of the roof have become a simple dining table.

A bowl of stinky shrimp sauce and a dish of dried radish are essential dishes for dinner. They are no different from ordinary dishes.

But for the people in this circle, today is different.

When Caifeng, flushed by the heat, came out of the kitchen with several large bowls, not to mention the two little carrot heads, the eyes of Lao Cheng's prudent Caifeng father also lit up.

Because those big bowls contain delicious rice they haven't eaten for a long time. This alone is enough.

They don't need any dishes. They can swallow a big bowl full of sweetness from the northeast.

The feast was like a drama full of suspense. When the people sitting around thought it could end, they reached the final climax in the big bowl brought by Caifeng Niang who came out of the kitchen.

It was a bowl full of sharp stews, with the informal manners of northerners and local materials in shacks.

The cheap cabbage and vermicelli inside are also unreasonably attractive because of the thick brown color. The family who has not seen meat smell for a long time has also rarely added a few thin but greasy meat slices to this bowl of food.

The vegetarian balls slipped yesterday were also thrown in. The plump juice soaked its body for a few minutes. This pot of bustling stew was brought to the public in front of shouting about its delicious food.

There is no need to make arrangements or exchange greetings. This is not a family better than a family. When they get together, they start a silent dinner.

The only thing left on the table is the hearty pain of eating, and the jingling sound of chopsticks touching the edge of the bowl has become the most beautiful serenade of the night, urging people to sleep and protecting people's good dreams.

Gu Zheng, who was full of wine and food, entered his dream early because of fatigue. He smiled on the corner of his mouth on the single bed. He didn't know what interesting things he encountered in his dream.