"Brother glory, I'm hungry!" Ma Lin stood up and said.
"Well, let's have beef soup."
Ye Guangrong looked at the vendors who were setting up stalls outside. One of them was buying beef soup, so he suggested that everyone eat beef soup.
"What is minced beef soup?"
Ma Lin did not eat beef soup, also did not hear beef soup, can not help but curiously asked.
After all, in the south, this special beef soup belongs to a kind of rural stall snack, which is very rare in high-end places and restaurants, and few people buy this special beef soup in big cities.
"It's not easy to explain. Beef soup in different places is different. Beef soup in many places is made by chopping beef, mixing it with starch, and then making it according to the traditional process. Our beef soup does not put starch, and the beef is different from ordinary beef soup. You will know later." Ye Rongrong said.
"Husband, is this beef soup delicious?"
Liu Qingqing asked. Liu Qingqing has never eaten the special beef soup that his man said was a local specialty.
"well, it's delicious. I used to like it very much."
Ye Rongrong said. Ye Guangrong thinks about it. It seems that he hasn't eaten this kind of special beef soup for four or five years, because only a few people from all over the country nearby can make this kind of special beef soup. Where there is a market, a temple fair or a play, they will come to set up a stall. Ye Guangrong doesn't know where to set up a stall on weekdays.
The four came to the beef soup stand outside the stage. The man who bought the beef soup was an old man in his 60s. Although Ye Rongrong didn't know the old man's name, he was very familiar with him, because when he was a child, the old man set up the beef soup stand.
After all, ye Guangrong's memory can only be traced back to the time when he was six or seven years old. No matter how early, ye Guangrong has no impression at all.
"Four bowls of beef soup, boss."
Ye Rongrong said to the old man who sold beef soup.
"OK, five yuan or ten yuan?"
Asked the old man who sold beef soup. There are two kinds of beef soup sold here, one is five yuan a bowl, the other is ten yuan a bowl.
The difference between them is that the meat on the cattle is different. For the ten yuan beef soup, the beef parts are better.
There is also a bowl of beef soup that the old man said. It refers to the disposable plastic bowl used to set up a banquet in the countryside. There are not many beef soup that can be filled.
"Four bowls for ten yuan, here."
Ye Rongrong said. There are four small tables in front of the old man's stall, which is convenient for people to sit and eat beef soup. Of course, some people buy something to take back to eat, but there are fewer such people. After all, it's still the first month of the new year, and the weather is still a little cold. Once the beef soup is cold, the taste will be much worse.
"All right."
The old man then prepared beef soup. In fact, the beef soup has been cooked in the pot for a long time. Just use a spoon and add some seasoning and coriander.
"Let's sit there."
As soon as ye Rongrong saw that there was an empty table, he took the three girls to take up a seat. This kind of small square table is not big. It's just right for four people. If you sit one more person, it will be crowded.
Liu Qingqing and Ma Lin wipe the table several times with the napkin on the table. The main reason is that the boss has no time to wipe the table carefully. Basically, they just throw the disposable chopsticks on the garbage can and wipe the table with a rag. Some of them have no time to clean it There was no rag. There was a lot of soup on the table.
After Liu Qingqing cleaned the table, the old man came up with four bowls of steaming beef soup on a plate.
"This is beef soup?"
Ma Lin looked at the things in the plastic bowl and asked unexpectedly. After all, this beef soup seems to have nothing to do with beef.
"Yes, this is the beef soup. Wife, this beef soup needs a little vinegar to taste good."
Ye Rongrong takes the vinegar from the table and pours it into his bowl. In fact, there is a little vinegar in the beef soup bowl, but ye Rongrong thinks there is little vinegar.
"Brother glory, I also want to add a little vinegar." Ye Shuting said.
"Add it yourself."
Ye Guangrong doesn't have the habit of serving other women, so as not to make ye Shuting feel interested in her and pester her all the time. Ye Guangrong feels that he must keep a distance from ye Shuting, which is also good for her.
Ye Rongrong knows that even if he is not married or has no wife, it is impossible for him to have an affair with her, and her family will not agree that ye Shuting has any improper relationship with him.
"Well, there is no gentlemanly manner. "Ye Shuting said with a small mouth.
"I'm a farmer, or a farmer with a wife. What kind of gentlemanly demeanor do I want?"Ye Rongrong shook his head and said. In Ye Rongrong's view, the so-called gentlemanly demeanor is a hypocrisy. Ye Rongrong doesn't care about gentlemanly demeanor at all. After all, in the rural people's concept, drinking and eating is a kind of blessing, which is totally different from the so-called demeanor.
"No, eat beef soup."
Ye Shuting depressed to eat his head in front of the beef soup, he this is completely female intention, man merciless ah.
His feelings for brother glory are very clear to him, including Liu Qingqing, but they just ignore him. This kind of feeling really makes Ye Shuting powerless.
Even if Liu Qingqing is angry and makes a big fight with herself, or her brother glory secretly plays underground love with herself, ye Shuting is OK.
The biggest headache is this kind of neglect. It makes Ye Shuting feel like an outsider. Really, it makes Ye Shuting feel helpless and helpless. She doesn't know what to do next. What will she do in the future?
"Brother glory, this beef soup is delicious."
Ma Lin took a bite and said happily. This kind of beef soup has a very special taste, which Ma Lin has never tasted before. It's very delicious, especially when he told brother glory to add a little vinegar. The sour taste makes people feel very refreshing.
"Delicious, eat more, rest assured, today's beef soup, you honor brother treat, package enough." Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"That's what you said. Don't cry then." Ma Lin smiles at Ye Rongrong and says.
"Eat it. No matter how much you eat beef soup, you won't be poor. It's impossible to cry."
Ye Rongrong said. This beef soup is only ten yuan a bowl. It doesn't cost much even if Ma Lin's stomach is full. Ye Rongrong estimates that they can eat three bowls by themselves.
"You said, the boss will have two bowls of ten yuan beef soup." Ma Lin shouts to the owner of the beef soup stall.
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after drinking too much, I can't stand it any more. I have to take a nap for one or two hours, and the second chapter will be delayed. I'm really sorry. Although I came back early, I can't stand the drunkenness.
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