Please Answer 2020

I drove to Dalin, got out of the car, and there was a rush of street atmosphere, a large number of Chinese mixed with Korean, listening to the familiar Chinese in the streets and alleys, I felt like I was back in China.

Especially after looking at the name of the shop on the roadside.

Mountain X sliced ​​noodles.

Authentic Lake X Hot Dry Noodles

Dong X Malatang.

Wait dazzled.

Mingjing Nan looked around. Although she has been in Seoul for several years, she has not been here yet.

Snowflakes were falling in the sky, Mingjing Nan tightened his coat and followed Cheng Qian'an.

A scent suddenly came from the tip of the nose, which was so seductive that Cheng Qianan couldn't help but let Cheng Qian'an sniff his nose.

Aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

"Hey, roasted sweet potatoes."

Cheng Qian'an looked down the street and saw the stalls baking in the oven in the set up shed.

"Ever had baked sweet potatoes?"

Mingjing Nan shook her head, she had never eaten anything like this in Korea.

"When I was at home, it was as cold as winter. When school was over, there was an old man pushing a cart by the roadside at the school gate, and the sweet potatoes were baked on the stove. One bite, the aroma was overflowing and satisfying."

Cheng Qian'an said to Mingjing Nan with a smile, and led her to the roasted sweet potatoes.

Of course, Nihong also eats roasted sweet potatoes, but it’s not as common as in China. At least Mingjing Nan has not eaten it a few times.

"Uncle, weigh two and ask for the smaller one."

Cheng Qian'an spoke Chinese, and the uncle was indeed Chinese, so he responded quickly and took two out of the furnace.

"Is this okay?"

"Row."

Cheng Qian'an paid and took it.

"Here, take it and eat it, use your hands directly, and use a spoon to lose your soul."

Minami obediently accepted it.

"Roasted sweet potatoes must use sweet potatoes, otherwise they will not be fragrant or sweet."

Cheng Gan'an swallowed the date wholeheartedly, peeled off the skin and stuffed it into his mouth, steaming from his mouth while talking.

Mingjing Nan looked at it and laughed, bending his eyes with a smile, and took a small sip.

Sweet.

His eyes lit up, he tasted the fragrance, and began to eat in small bites.

"It's delicious."

Cheng Qian'an said triumphantly.

The two of them just walked on the snowy street, stepping on the thick snow, like a real young couple.

"Take you to a Chinese-style Christmas!"

Halfway through the journey, Cheng Qian'an said with a smile.

Mingjing Nan's eyebrows were picturesque, seeing his relaxed and happy appearance, he was also happy in his heart, and his face was full of smiles.

"There is a saying in China that dumplings are not as delicious as they are fun."

The two walked to a dumpling restaurant, and Cheng Qian'an led her in. Cheng Qian'an spoke eloquently, but suddenly thought of something, stopped and did not continue, but turned to ask Ming Jingnan.

"Do you have a brother?"

"Have."

Mingjing Nan didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but he nodded back obediently.

"Then pretend I didn't say it. You just need to know that dumplings are delicious. I'm from the north. When it comes to winter, I don't say eight meals out of ten. Sometimes I eat dumplings when I don't know what to eat at home."

Cheng Qian'an smiled and said to her that foreigners should not know this bad saying.

The store is very lively, and the ears are full of familiar Chinese. There are many elderly middle-aged and elderly people in the store, with accents from all over the world.

The two found a corner seat and sat down. Cheng Qian'an ordered, "I'll order pork, scallions, leeks and eggs."…

Not long after, two plates of steaming dumplings were served, with thin skins and large fillings.

"Neon eats fried dumplings, right?"

Cheng Qian'an handed her a pair of chopsticks and poured vinegar and chili on it.

"Yes."

Mingjing Nanqiao nodded vigorously, sat next to him, and quietly moved her buttocks to his side, getting closer.

There were too many people in the store, and she couldn't understand what they said, which made her feel a little nervous.

"The cooking is also delicious, try it."

Cheng Qian'an motioned to her, picked up the chopsticks and put it in his mouth, the juice overflowed after one sip, and the familiar taste returned.

Mingjing Nan tasted not as delicious as he said, but it was of a normal standard. In comparison, she still prefers fried dumplings.

"It's kind of like a steamed bun."

Nai Minami watched, thought for a moment, and said.

In the eyes of foreigners, it is a bit similar.

Cheng Qian'an thought for a while, and guessed that it was the kind of thin-skinned steamed bun, which reminded her of it.

"Em, what you said is similar."

After thinking about it, it was really not that bad, Cheng Qian'an nodded.

In the end, Cheng Qian'an ate most of the two large plates of dumplings, and finally drank a bowl of dumpling soup with a snort, and finally walked out of the shop.

"Comfortable."

Cheng Qian'an hadn't tasted this for a long time, and he felt comfortable after eating it.

Mingjing Nan has a small appetite, and he doesn't have much appetite, so he thinks sweet potatoes are more delicious, so he ate them all up.

"When you come to China in the future, I will take you to eat delicious food. What can you eat in Korea? It's not foreign."

Cheng Qian'an said as he walked, he habitually wanted to light a cigarette, and remembered that Mingjing Nan was by his side, so he controlled it.

"After lunch, where do we go next?"

"Let's go to the Han River!"

Mingjing Nan immediately answered, his eyes were full of hope, and his big eyes were blinking charmingly.

"It's so cold, you still want to go to the Han River?"

Cheng Qian'an looked up at the gray sky. From time to time, gusts of wind would blow Ming Jingnan's hair, causing the tip of her nose to turn red from the cold.

"Be careful of catching a cold, go to an indoor place, and don't stay outside for too long."

Minami pouted slightly, not very willing, and whispered.

"The park at this time must be very fun, and you can also make snowmen."

Seeing her appearance, Cheng Qian'an blinked, "OK, let's go."

As soon as he said it, Cheng Qian'an drove Mingjing Nan all the way to the nearest park on the Han River. After noon, there were not many people.

Scattered in twos and threes on the banks of the Han River.

"Wait, don't go there yet."

Cheng Qian'an grabbed Mingjing Nan who was slipping towards the park, and instead led her towards the supermarket not far away.

Mingjing Nan was dragged by him, and followed him into the supermarket step by step.

"Baby warmer, gloves, ear warmer, put them on."

Cheng Qian'an told her to hand over the purchased items to her.

Seeing his actions, Mingjing Nan was extremely happy, and raised his head to look at Cheng Qian'an, the joy in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"Look what, I know I'm handsome."

Cheng Qian'an shook the thing in his hand to her, motioning her to catch it quickly.

"You post it for me."

Minami thought about it, and reached out to unbutton her coat.

"Hey, wait, don't be like this, men and women can't kiss each other."

Cheng Qian'an immediately restrained her movements, and seeing Mingjing Nan's innocent eyes, he suddenly had a headache.

"You post it yourself."

Regardless, Cheng Qian'an stuffed it directly into her hand, strayed out of the convenience store, stood on the open space, lit a cigarette and puffed.

Seeing Cheng Qian'an running away, Mingjing Nan was not disappointed, he chuckled in a low voice, took off his coat and put the warm baby on the sweater.

His thoughts hadn't calmed down yet, and seeing that there was still a piece of it, Mingjing Nan's mouth curled up, not feeling cold, and walked out of the convenience store without a coat.

Cheng Qian'an, who was standing outside, was taken aback.