Vol 6 Chapter 835: Sudden strangeness

She was absent for more than a year, what happened? In the outside scene, she had already learned how to forbear and observe better, and would no longer be as reckless as before.

Han Bing thought for a while, then turned around and ran towards the suburbs.

Not far from the outskirts, there is a small shop where pedestrians can rest.

The owner of the shop was a widow with two children. The boss went to serve as a soldier, leaving the little one but five years old.

The widow cooks good mutton soup, which is well-known in these ten miles and eight townships. It is indeed a good place in winter. Drink a bowl of fragrant mutton soup to get rid of the chill.

Han Bing is actually quite familiar with this place, and is very worried about the taste here, but she is too busy and has too many things to do, so she can't stay here for a long time.

When Han Bing came to the shop, he saw a big flag floating in the wind outside the shop: "Three Seas Bowl".

As long as anyone who has tasted it here knows, this means that it is not addictive not to drink the Sanhai Bowl when the guests come. But the bustling shop in the past is now empty, without a single customer.

As soon as he walked in, Han Bing immediately said in his native dialect: "Sister-in-law, here is a plate of steamed buns and a bowl of hot lamb bone soup."

The sister-in-law also responded enthusiastically: "Okay, sister, sit down for a while, steamed buns and lamb bone soup will come soon."

The proprietress is as enthusiastic as this hot lamb bone soup and steamed bun. She brought the hot soup and did not leave immediately, but sat beside Han Bing and chatted with Han Bing.

She saw Han Bing's gentleness, but her eyes were a little confused, a little familiar, but a little strange.

The proprietress couldn't help but said with emotion: "Don't look at the weird and sluggish scenery in winter, but other places are not as good as here. At least it is close to the mountains and the sea, with movement and vitality."

Han Bing was on the road in such a cold weather, and she had already caught the cold. She took a sip of the soup bowl and felt that her body was warming up. It was a sigh of relief.

At this time, she smiled slightly and said, "Sister-in-law is talking about this reason. I haven't been back for more than a year, and I feel a little like hometown in my heart. I just said that the arrangement around hasn't changed much. Yes, familiar and kind, this is the feeling of home."

The lady boss's expression eased a little, and she suddenly said with difficulty: "It's not set in stone...For example, the rules here..."

Han Bing said: "The rules?"

The proprietress suddenly stiffened, and realized that she had said something that shouldn’t be said, she hurriedly said, "Oh, girl, do you remember coming back when the cherry blossoms in the next summer? By then, the mountains and the mountains will be lively. There are as many cicadas as Chinese cabbage in winter. You just want to be depressed and quiet."

Han Bing cooperated with a smile, lowered her head and ate the steamed bun in her hand with difficulty. She was worried and caught the wind cold again, and of course she couldn't eat it.

She knew that she had not been in Laoshan for more than a year. Something must have happened. This answer could only be solved when she returned to the Pingdong County Palace.

She is a local. Of course, she knows that locals are good and they endure hardships, but she will never tell a person who has just returned home.

auzw.comFurthermore, Han Bing squinted his eyes and sneered in his heart. There is no guarantee that no one will be doing evil everywhere while she is away.

Suddenly, Han Bing's sleeves were pulled gently. She wiped her face and looked down. It turned out that it was Huzi who was about five or six years old in the owner's house.

Huzi was wearing a half-old and not new cotton-padded jacket, his chubby face was dusted with gray, and he had two big noses. He looked at Han Bing with wet eyes.

Han Bing is a little obsessed with cleanliness, but I don't know why I see this kid, but I like it from the bottom of my heart.

Han Bian took a veil from his arms and carefully wiped Huzi's face, while gently saying in a hoarse voice from the wind, "Huzi, what's the matter with you?"

Huzi shrank back timidly, but his eyes fell on the white and soft steamed buns on Han Bing's table from time to time.

"Do you...want to eat this?" Han Bing suddenly realized that he picked up the steamed buns, she beckoned to Huzi, and said warmly: "Huzi, come here."

Huzi hugged the legs of the table for a while before moving to Han Bing's face.

Han Bing smiled slightly, broke the steamed bun a little bit and fed it to him.

"Hey, sister, this...this can't..." The lady boss was embarrassed and embarrassed, she couldn't help but stared at the little tiger.

Huzi cowardly drilled into Han Bingxinxiang's arms, only daring to secretly take a look at the old lady who hates iron and steel.

Han Bing touched Huzi's head and smiled kindly: "It's okay, I like children very much now."

The well-maintained face of the boss’s wife immediately smiled like a flower, and she said straightforwardly: “If you like it, the eldest girl will give birth to yourself. It’s a family happiness.”

Han Bing was stunned, then lowered his head and chuckled, "Let's do it." After speaking, he stopped talking.

The blunt and enthusiastic lady boss was embarrassed, thinking that she had kicked the iron plate, she scratched her head, looked down at the account book while guarding the abacus, as if trying to conceal her anxiety.

Han Bing lowered her head but was in a daze, she suddenly thought of Lu Yang inexplicably. She remembered the scene with Lu Yang in the small courtyard.

"This is millet porridge, but what...what is this?" Han Bing pointed to the weird bowl of food on the table in horror. There were two eggs and an angelica floating in the hot brown sugar water...This...

Lu Yang pressed his forehead with a headache, and whispered with a guilty conscience: "You can treat it as an angelica brown sugar boiled egg."

He only said that his cooking skills are mediocre, and he usually cooks with sweets, but he doesn't really want to go to the kitchen and make such a problem again... he is the one who said that he is good at eye and low.

"Give me food?" After receiving Lu Yang's helpless and nodding response, Han Bing finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

She rubbed her belly with a smile, "Oh, oh," while jokingly said: "Oh, you are cooking confinement rice, haha, the confinement rice will be lost in the future..."..

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