V1.Chapter 12 (1/2)
Seeing Wang Fan appear at the entrance of the village, Liu pangzi trots with a smile on his face. He still says hello to Wang Fan.
”Van Gogh, there's a traffic jam on the road. I've been waiting here for quite a while.” Liu pangzi's face is a little swollen, and he looks more funny when he laughs.
Looking up and down at Liu pangzi, Wang Fan lit a cigarette and said, ”OK, talk about it. What do you want to tell me about Han Chen?”
”Brother fan, don't worry. I stewed a chicken for you at home and made a whole bottle of Erguotou. Let's go back and eat it while talking.” Hand made a please gesture, Liu Pang Baba's looking at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan, who hasn't had dinner yet, doesn't think much about it, so he follows Liu pangzi into the village.
Although the place Wang Fan watched was in Liu village, he didn't really turn around in this village. All the people he knew were gamblers in Liu village, so he didn't know much about this village.
After Liu pangzi, they went into the village and took a few turns to a dilapidated bungalow.
On the stone stool in front of the cottage door, there is an old man with a PU fan. There is an old man with a fan in his hand and a mobile phone in his other hand. He is listening to the storytelling ”seven heroes and five righteousness”.
”Blind man, I'm back.” Liu pangzi nodded and said hello to the old man sitting on the stone stool.
The old man, who was called blind Master, continued to listen to storytelling with his eyes closed. He didn't talk to Liu pangzi, but the fan in his hand fanned a few times, which was regarded as greeting him.
Thinking about Han Chen, Wang Fan also said hello to the blind Master and then followed Liu pangzi into the bungalow.
The house is a typical farmyard. The yard is as shabby as it looks from the outside. There are some miscellaneous things scattered on the ground. At a glance, except the East Wing room, it looks like that. The main room and the West Wing room just don't look like places for people.
”Brother fan, my sister is not at home. Let's talk in her room.” Liu pangzi leads Wang Fan to the door of the East chamber.
Sure enough, it's a girl's room. It's not only clean from the outside, but also clean inside. However, looking at the furnishings in the room, it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time.
”Where's your sister?” After Liu pangzi handed him the bench, Wang Fan sat down and asked.
”When she went to school, she had a practical activity in the summer vacation and didn't come back.” Liu Pangzi pulled a small table in the corner and put the glasses and Baijiu on the edge.
After packing up these things, Liu pangzi turned and walked out of the house. He said, ”brother fan, you wait a moment, I'll bring the chicken to you.”
As soon as he entered the yard, Wang Fan smelled a fragrance, and the greedy insects in his stomach were noisy. However, due to his face, he didn't have much to say. Now when he heard Liu pangzi say this, Wang Fan couldn't help licking his lips.
After a while, a strong aroma came from outside the house.
”Brother fan, eat a drumstick while it's hot. I'll tell you this is the skill I learned secretly when I was working outside.” While putting a vegetable basin on the table and greeting Wang Fan, the expression on Liu pangzi's face was very attentive.
Without being polite to Liu pangzi, Wang Fan reached out to pull off a chicken leg and began to eat it.
The chicken is rotten in the mouth, and the aroma is even more pungent. Wang fan is not a master who has never tasted it before, but it's the first time he has tasted such a delicious stewed chicken.