Chapter 187 Man Baoer Likes Auntie

The fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Jicheng Daji.

As soon as it was dawn, the city gate was opened, and immediately nearby villagers entered the city with poles or baskets on their backs.

There were also people pushing carts, and there were people sitting on the carts, or some things were piled up.

There are crowds of people in front of the city gate, all waiting in line to enter the city to buy or sell things.

In the city, in an alley on the main street, a carriage shuttled through it.

There were a lot of things on the flatbed, and there were several people walking towards the main street, talking and laughing, carrying or holding things.

"Let's be on the side of the alley, close to one side, so as not to affect other people's walks."

Quan Quanjin greeted the family members to be busy, and at the same time told everyone what they needed to pay attention to.

There are all kinds of guys and things in a row against the wall.

Facing the street entrance is an iron pot, and the stove below has just been temporarily built with stone tiles.

There was already a fire in the stove, and the iron pan on it was hot.

As Qi Dafu poured a bucket of fish soup into it, there was a stabbing sound instantly.

Four square tables are placed one person away from the stove.

This is a square table originally placed in the living room for entertaining guests. It is not big, but it is high enough.

Two square tables were placed together, and two tables were also placed at a distance, with noodle cases placed on them.

The noodle table is now covered with a white fine flour cloth, on top of the cotton cloth, there are two wooden basins near the stove.

A large bowl is used to buckle the wooden basin so that people can't see what's inside.

On the other side, there are a dozen or so large bowls upside down, and there is a bamboo tube next to it, with a pair of chopsticks stuck in it.

There are two braziers under the face table. At the moment, charcoal is burning, and you can see green smoke wafting out.

Further inside are two rectangular tables.

They were moved out of two study rooms respectively.

They are all against the wall, and there are several chairs on the remaining three sides.

The top of the chair is covered with a piece of fur, and the four corners are sewn with thread, which is tied under the chair surface.

In this way, the cold is not afraid of the leather being stolen.

Except for those odds and ends, just looking at the workmanship of these tables and chairs, you know that they are all good things.

When everything was ready, Qi Cheng also went out with a few young ones at home.

Qi Liulang is seven years old, and Goro is nine years old, and he already knows how to be shy.

So Yimeng arranged for Qi Qilang to stand at the intersection with Qilang, Balang, and Jiulang, and when they saw people coming, they shouted together crisply: "Fish ball noodles, hot fish ball noodles! It's delicious Dumplings!"

The four children are not very old, so there is no question of being shameless, and with the promise of delicious food from Yi Meng, the chef in the family, each of them yelled very hard.

Qi Cheng held Qi Shilang with one hand and Qi Manman with the other.

When the two little guys saw their brothers yelling, their eyes widened, looking eager to try.

"Mother, let Shiro and Man Bao'er also shout together!"

Seeing the two little guys jumping up and down in a hurry, Yi Meng had no choice but to propose with a smile.

Seeing the four monkeys jumping up and down and shouting, Qi Cheng felt so ashamed that he didn't even bother to look at them.

"No, no, let Xiao Shi go, our Man Baoer is a delicate little girl, we can't follow them."

As Qi Cheng said, he let go of Qi Shilang's hand, and bent down to hug Qi Man.

But Qi Manman shook his head like a rattle: "Grandma, if you don't hug her, Man Baoer will shout too!"

"Oh, you girl, the cold wind makes your face chapped, you can't do it."

Qi Cheng absolutely does not agree to let his precious granddaughter do that monkey thing.

Qi Manman was so anxious that he could only look to his mother for help: "Mom, Man Baoer wants to call too..."

"Mother, let Man Bao'er follow suit for a while!"

As Yi Meng said, she stretched out her hand, Qi Manman hurriedly stretched out her hand, and let her mother hold it.

Qi Cheng wanted to say more, but was persuaded by Qi Zheng: "Okay, it's uncomfortable for children to be surrounded at home all day long. When they come out, they can yell if they want to. They are all children, and no one laughs at them."

"But……"

Qi Cheng was still distressed.

It's just that this time it was not her turn to stop her at all, and Qi Manman had already shouted along with his brothers in a childish voice.

The yelling was so frustrating, it was really likable.

"Oh, these dolls look so good!"

A woman passing by saw the five children and immediately laughed: "Have you ever eaten noodles and dumplings? How delicious?"

"delicious!"

Several Lang chattered.

Qi Manman also shouted not to be outdone: "Ma'am, it's a good time! If you don't believe me, try it, it doesn't taste good and you don't need money!"

As soon as these words came out, even the Qi Cheng family became green.

This living ancestor, if people really say it's not delicious, what can they do if they don't give money?

Yi Meng was not worried, and greeted with a smile: "Sister-in-law, it's cold, come and have some hot soup!"

"I still have to go shopping, so I won't..."

The woman obviously didn't want to eat, but she felt that the jacket was heavy, and when she looked down, she saw a chubby little girl pulling her skirt, looking up at her with big watery eyes.

"Ma'am, try it! It's really good! Man Baoer never lies!"

Qi Manman blinked his big eyes and spoke extremely seriously.

Now the woman was amused again, and she lightly nodded Qi Manman's forehead: "You little girl, why are you so stubborn when doing business?"

"Man Bao'er likes auntie, auntie looks pretty!"

Qi Manman didn't get angry when his forehead was tapped, his mouth opened and closed, and he said nice words as if he didn't want money.

Qi Cheng on the side was dumbfounded.

The granddaughter's ability to coax people seems... even better!

Women also like children. When Qi Manman said this, the smile on his face became even bigger: "Let me try it, but tell me, how much is a bowl of your fishball noodles?"

"Twelve cents a bowl!"

Qi Manman answered very simply: "There are four such big meatballs inside, so delicious!"

As she spoke, the little girl made a gesture the size of a ball with her two small hands.

As far as the size of the meatball is concerned, it is really not that big, but it can't stand the small hands of a child. With such gestures, it seems that it is really big.

"Hahaha, okay! I'll try the big meatballs you mentioned!"

The woman laughed heartily.

Especially when she saw the little girl stretching out her hand towards her, as if she wanted to hold hands, the woman smiled even more heartily.

"Ma'am, Man Baoer will take you to sit!"

Qi Manman grasped a finger extended by the other party, and just led the person towards the table closest to the noodle table.

There is also a charcoal basin under the table, but it is smaller than the one under the noodle table.

Sitting on the chair, it is not cold, and you can enjoy the fire under your feet. This arrangement made the woman amazed.

(End of this chapter)

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