60s: Petite Wife

One Hundred and Fifty-Nine Braised Pork Rice Noodles (Rich Oil Red Sauce and Shibi +)

Huaxin County Railway Station is very small. After all, it is a small county town. There are not many people getting off the train here. There is only an uncle in a railway uniform on the platform who keeps whistling and commanding a small red flag, full of energy.

Shen Jiaxing and Zhu Siya carried all their luggage, Shen Jiao only symbolically carried her own small bag, which contained a bag of tea eggs, and only had two left to eat.

"Jiaojiao!"

Han Qixiu's voice came over, and the sound was so loud that Han Qixiu, wearing a sea soul shirt, ran over happily, only Shen Jiao was in his eyes, and Shen Jiaxing and Zhu Siya next to him were completely ignored by him.

"Brother Han!" Shen Jiao was also very happy, she didn't expect Han Qixiu to pick them up in person!

Han Qixiu looked at Shen Jiao from head to toe, seeing the little girl's face languid and listless, but she felt bad for him, and hurriedly asked: "Jiaojiao tired? Are you hungry? Want something to eat? You said, the rice noodles here taste good, spicy and fresh."

Shen Jiao's mouth was drooling when she heard it. Although she also went to the dining car to eat on the train these days, it really didn't taste very good, and her stomach protested long ago.

"Brother Han said it was delicious, so it must be delicious."

"Let's go, let's put our luggage first, and we'll go eat rice noodles in a while." Seeing that Shen Jiao was in good spirits, Han Qixiu felt relieved, and couldn't help rubbing Shen Jiao's head again.

Shen Jiaxing, who was black-faced because he was ignored by Mr. Han, was caught in the wrong place, and choked: "Look how you made Jiaojiao's hair? I just brushed it!"

At this moment, Han Qixiu remembered that there were two people standing next to him, and said in surprise, "Oh, where did you go just now? Why didn't I look at it!"

Shen Jiaxing's face was so black that he could squeeze out the ink. He was so big standing by the side, why didn't you look at him, you little rascal?

Coax the ghost!

"Your eyes are really not good? Hundreds of degrees?" Shen Jiaxing said angrily.

Han Qixiu laughed, and replied seriously, "My eyes are pretty good. Hundred paces through Yang, the main reason is that you don't have any special features, so you can't attract my attention."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the luggage on Shen Jiaxing's body, put it on his shoulder, and pulled Shen Jiao out with the other hand.

Shen Jiaxing was so angry that Han Qixiu couldn't help gasping for breath, this stinky hooligan, what do you call him so uncharacteristic?

He Shen Jiaxing thought that he didn't say that he was better than Pan An back then, but he was also a handsome man with talent and appearance. Otherwise, how would Yelena fall in love with him at first sight?

Zhu Siya, who was not clear about the situation, reminded: "Mr. Shen, are we still eating rice noodles?"

The greedy worms in her stomach had already been rolling around, Zhu Siya could no longer hold back, if she hadn't taken into account that Shen Jiaxing hadn't left, she would have run away!

Shen Jiaxing, who was sulking, couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, why did he come here, what is there to be angry with with children?

"Eat, of course eat, Si Ya can open her stomach to eat." Shen Jiaxing said boldly.

Zhu Siya's eyes brightened, but she was still embarrassed and said, "I'll just try something new, Mr. Shen, don't spend too much money, the things outside are precious!"

Shen Jiaxing glanced at Zhu Siya with pity. Originally, he didn't care much about Zhu Siya, but he just added more chopsticks, but after the day Zhu Siya rescued Shen Jiao, Shen Jiaxing's attitude towards her changed. .

He was grateful to Zhu Siya from the bottom of his heart, and secretly decided that he would take care of Zhu Siya as much as possible in the future. She is also a hard-working girl!

"It's okay, I won't waste it. Today is Han Qixiu's treat. He has money!" Shen Jiaxing smiled wickedly.

"Then I'll open my stomach and eat!" When Zhu Siya heard that Shen Jiaxing was not paying for it, her eyes instantly lit up several hundred degrees, her steps quickened, and she just wanted to eat delicious rice noodles quickly.

At the station gate, Han Qixiu leaned on a jeep to wait for them. When he saw them coming out, he complained, "Why so slow? Jiaojiao is hungry.

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Shen Jiao hurriedly said, "I'm not hungry. Brother Han, are you hungry?"

Shen Jiaxing smiled lovingly at Shen Jiao, feeling much more comfortable. He brought up his granddaughter, how could you be a little hooligan who could kidnap her in a short period of time?

Huaxin County is not too big, there is only one main street, and there are several small streets. There are not many shops on the street, but Zhu Siya was dazzled and sighed.

"Mo Dao's people say that the south is good. Look at how lively this county is. It's more lively than our Da'er, but it's a bit wet."

As a native girl from the Northwest, Zhu Siya has not adapted to the humid air in the south for a while, and always feels that the air is too moist.

Shen Jiao said with a smile: "It's really lively to say that the lively sea market is really lively. The streets there are wider than the two here, there are many shops, and there are many cars, which are bigger than here!"

Zhu Siya's eyes were straightened when she heard it, just this street is wide enough, and if there are two more, it will be wide, how wide it must be!

Sure enough, it was right to follow Jiaojiao, otherwise she would have been shrinking in a mountain nest, how could she have seen so much of the world!

Han Qixiu took them to a restaurant. At this time, it was lunch time. The restaurant was full of friends and people, and the seats were full of people. He quickly rushed over and took a seat, spreading his hands and feet to stop other guests who wanted to be seated.

When it comes to eating, Zhu Siya always has a natural beast-like sharpness and intuition, and she is self-taught in many aspects.

For example, the current seat!

The previous Zhu Siya had never eaten in a restaurant, and no one had ever told her about the rules of eating in a restaurant. This girl is considered a talent!

Talent to eat!

"Four bowls of rice noodles, braised pork is the topping." Han Qixiu shouted loudly.

The rice noodles in N province are famous all over the country. Although there are rice noodles in other places, the taste is not as authentic as that in N province. The main difference is the raw materials of rice noodles, and the second is the toppings.

In some places, the toppings are called hats. Of course, the hats here do not refer to the hats worn on the head, but the last process after cooking noodles and flour, pouring beef, meat sauce, peanuts, braised pork, capers, etc. Noodles or noodles, commonly known as toppings or 'hats', there are many varieties, and there are all kinds.

There are many kinds of toppings in N province. Han Qixiu said that the best thing in this shop is braised pork rice noodles. According to the chef of this shop, the marinade they use for braised pork has a history of more than 100 years!

"In those days, the plane of the devils in R country bombed Changsha City. My grandfather didn't bring anything with him. He only fled for his life with a jar of marinade. He finally escaped back to his hometown and continued to sell rice noodles!" A man in a white coat shouted. shouted.

"Then I have to thank the old man, otherwise where can we eat such authentic braised pork?" The diners echoed.

"That man used to be the shopkeeper of this shop, and now he is a chef. Braised pork is a secret of their family." Han Qixiu introduced.

Shen Jiao couldn't help but glanced at the man in the white coat. She was short and thin as a bamboo pole. She didn't have a good image of a cook at all, and she didn't know if the family's braised pork was really that delicious! The old sheep loves to eat fish and said that the monthly ticket has 522 votes, and will continue to add more in the evening, thank you angels! Speaking of rice noodles, the old sheep will drool. After eating rice noodles from many places, it is still the best in my hometown! I try my best to be on time for the two shifts in the evening, but it may be a little later. Today, the child goes to school on the first day, and I have to help him wrap the book cover. The old sheep hates the most work!

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