“What a... yummy appetite.”

Wei Ran grinned, the fried cakes were nothing, they were just fried glutinous rice breaded with bean paste. Each one was about the size of a dumpling wrapper, no more than two fingers thick.

But the Sweet Thousand Sons are a unique specialty within a hundred kilometers of the local area. They are twenty centimeters long, thick on the wrist, filled with red bean paste, and fried golden and crispy with buttery dough on the outside. It is really delicious.

When Wei Ran was young, this food could only be eaten during weddings and weddings. At that time, he and Suisui could both share half of it and happily chew it for most of the day.

But like Jima and the others, everyone gathers around the frying pan to eat two big cakes and a few greasy fried cakes. This is really not something that ordinary people can do.

"Can't"

Wei Ran's grandma smiled from ear to ear, "These kids are young and they eat so fast! The boss can't even fry them as fast as they eat, and there are people around him cheering!"

"And those two girls also want to buy the formula."

Professor Alexei who followed down said with a smile, and at the same time pointed at the Katenka sisters who had candied haws in their mouths but could not eat them at all.

"They both even wanted to try it themselves."

Zhou Shujin, who came down with a bag in her hand, said worriedly, "Suisui, please keep an eye on them. I'm afraid they will enter the kitchen."

"Victor, what are they talking about?" Maya asked curiously, and at the same time handed the bag in her hand over, "Do you want to try it? Especially the long shape, it is really delicious."

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Wei Ran took a cardboard box handed out by his father through the car window and hurriedly explained, "Everyone is praising you for your good appetite."

"Hiccup -" Jima burped regardless of his image. At the same time, his parents also got out of the car.

However, what made Wei Ran couldn't help but laugh was that not only did the old couple each have eaten a half-eaten Sweet Thousand Sons, but they also held a large bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts and a large tobacco leaf in their other hands.

Even on the collar of the old comrade's neck, which seemed to be a self-taught one, there was a copper pipe pot that seemed to be nearly one meter long at least.

"Don't be in a daze, pick it up quickly!"

Comrade Lao Wei said hello in the car, "These boxes are bought by your uncle, so be careful with your movements."

"Oh oh oh!"

Wei Ran hurriedly took the heavy cardboard box and carefully placed it on the millstone at the door. At the same time, he asked nonchalantly, "Did you rent a minibus to go to the temple fair?"

"No, it's thanks to your uncle that the car is at home. Otherwise, so many people would have to ride on tractors. It's such a cold weather that their brains will freeze to death."

As Wei Ran's mother spoke, she also took out two red tickets from her pocket and handed them to the driver of the minibus who was helping to move the goods. The driver, who was Wei Ran's uncle by seniority, also declined after some excuses.

He just accepted one of them symbolically, and stuffed it into the big bag of peanuts and melon seeds while helping to move the goods. Wei Ran's mother also took out another one while the other party was not paying attention.

Two red tickets were stuffed into the other party's cigarette case.

After a lot of work, they moved all the New Year's goods they bought out of the car. After everyone sent away the driver who was helping, they dumped these things into the reverse seat on the side of the door that was specially used as a storage room. The relatively dangerous fireworks and firecrackers were

Under the command of the elders of the two families, they were sent to the vegetable cellar as usual to prevent a sudden explosion from hurting anyone.

When the wooden board of the vegetable cellar was covered, Dad Weiran and Professor Alexei, who had endured the whole journey, immediately eagerly took out a box of good cigarettes and distributed them around everyone, while Jima's old man

Dad took out the slender pipe pot and burned a pot with Jima's help.

In the swirling choking smoke, women of three age groups also frowned and fanned themselves. While scolding the three generations of smokers standing in the center of the yard, they walked into the warm room together.

Just as Wei Ran and his relatives and friends were preparing for the upcoming New Year, far away in the mountains on the outskirts of Beijing, a construction team, led by a middle-aged man named Yang Haifeng, stationed in the already

A yard that has changed owners.

Amidst the harsh cutting sound of the grinder, all the original colored steel tile carports in the yard were demolished. At the same time, a few additional telephone poles were buried in the center of the yard as pillars, and in the open space outside the yard, they were gradually piled up.

Various building materials.

As New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer, Jima has already formed a group to drink in the village with Wei Ran's father and Professor Alexei, oh oh, and his father, just like last year.

Big wine.

The Katenka sisters, Lola and Maya, and of course, Jima's mother, were all happily experiencing various activities such as posting Spring Festival couplets.

On the day before New Year's Eve, the courtyard wall deep in the mountains on the outskirts of Beijing was finally covered with a colorful steel tile roof and a new gate was installed.

The middle-aged man named Yang Haifeng, after paying the wages to the workers and sending them away, drove his four-wheel motorcycle back to the village alone.

However, less than half an hour after he left, an inconspicuous off-road vehicle drove to the entrance of the yard.

As the car door opened, a fat man who looked to be no more than forty years old jumped out of the cab nimbly. With a familiarity, he took the key from the mouth of the stone lion at the door, which was no bigger than Teddy, and opened the iron door.

.

After taking a final look around, the fat man pushed open the iron door and drove the off-road vehicle in. When he got out of the car again, he already had an ordinary-looking suitcase in his hand.

Glancing outside again, the fat man swallowed and took small steps under the light of the car lights to approach the trailer that was still abandoned here. He took out a key and opened the door of the RV.

Then he climbed in hard on the rusty folding steps and placed the suitcase in his hand on the dusty table.

With a soft "click" sound, the fat man opened the suitcase, revealing the document bag inside and several wads of big red cash pressed by the document bag.

Touching the cash with a painful look on his face, the fat man shook his head helplessly, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Brother Qin, I delivered the things." The fat man said in an extremely humble tone, even though the person on the other end of the phone was much younger than him.

"Is everything done?" the voice on the other end of the phone asked, which sounded out of tune.

"It's done, it's all done." The fat man replied hurriedly.

"Okay, don't let things get lost, and don't let anyone disturb my friend."

The person on the other end of the phone thought for a while, and then said, "This is the end of the story between us. I owe you a favor."

"Brother Qin has given me a favor, Brother Qin has given me a favor." The fat man said hurriedly, but an expression of relief could not help but appear on his fat face.

"I heard that your modeling agency has a few more foreign friends?"

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

The fat man said quickly, "They are all new international students from Xiaogui and Xiaobangzi! How about I give you some..."

"Hey, hey, you're talking about a special code! I'm a serious person, buddy! Don't do that to me!" The toneless voice on the other end of the phone said dissatisfied, "Okay, hang up, New Year's Eve

joy!"

"You're such a serious beast with a special code of 8!"

The fat man waited for the busy signal to terminate the call from the receiver, then spat and cursed.

But then, he scratched his crotch helplessly, changed the number and dialed again with an angry look on his face, and made some emergency arrangements.

At the same time, Qin Er, who was still staying at Xia Shushi's house to have a New Year's Eve dinner, also put away his cell phone with satisfaction.

"Are you planning to cause trouble to the little girl again?" Xia Shushi, who was busy in the kitchen, asked with surprise.

"Who brought trouble to the little girl?" Qin Er put his feet on the coffee table, "What I call it is bringing glory to the country, and what I call it is helping a poor little devil optimize his genes."

"You need to take a break!" Xia Shu chopped the kitchen knife onto the eucalyptus board. "Believe it or not, that person who just called you might have scolded you."

"Just scold me, do I still care about this?" Qin Er said nonchalantly, "Do you think he dares to scold me in person?"

"Did the person who called you just now take you to spread the hope of love to the Japanese last time, and then caused you to be dragged away by your sister and your brother-in-law to have sex with you after you came back..."

"You don't want to pick up which pot is your special number, right?"

Qin II, who was said to have been cheated on, immediately threw the orange peel he had just peeled off at Xia Shushi's face.

"You are so afraid of others mentioning it, so don't do that stupid thing in the first place."

Xia Shushi took the orange peel, rinsed it with water and threw it directly into the pot where the meat was being stewed. He changed the subject and asked, "You seem to attach great importance to that sanitary ware?"

"I have checked in the past two days, and he is much more famous than you. There are serious historians in Maozi, but they are nothing like you. They know how to read old books every day."

Qin Er said matter-of-factly, "Didn't my sister always say that I make friends who are just like you? Hey, hey! This time I will show her how to make a serious friend, so that she won't scold me every day."

.”

"What do you mean by such a bad friend like me?" Xia Shushi asked dissatisfiedly.

"Or else it's neither a boy nor a girl?"

Qin Er threw a piece of orange into his mouth, frowned and grinned and said, "Who the hell secretly changed it at home last time..."

"How many times have I told you, this is all a misunderstanding!"

"You should take a break. You are so afraid of others mentioning it. Don't do that stupid thing in the first place!"

While Qin Er returned the words intact, he had already stood up and walked to the door, "I won't talk nonsense to you. Remember to add my share to the New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow. I will celebrate the New Year at your house this year."

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"Aren't you going home?" Xia Shushi asked with a look of disgust.

"We will fight when we go home. What are we going to do when we go back?" Before he could finish his words, Qin Er was already humming an unknown tune, pretending to be cool, opened the door and walked out.
Chapter completed!