After retiring, she went to the countryside and was doted on by rough men

Chapter 6
Zhou Zhengan sat on his seat and saw that Xiao Wu sitting next to him had just finished peeling an egg.

Zhou Zhengan couldn't help but smiled and snatched it away.

"Give it to me, you peel another one!"

I stuffed it into my mouth in one bite.

He wants to taste the taste of eggs.

"Old Zhou, you are not authentic. It's not that you don't have eggs. You even want to grab an egg. You can't taste it."

After saying this, I immediately realized that I had said the wrong thing.

Hastily smiled embarrassingly, and a few people next to him hurriedly interrupted.

"Old Zhou, what else do you want to eat? I still have pancakes and pickles here.

This pickle is mixed with chili sauce, sour and spicy..."

After saying this, there was silence again, mainly because everyone realized that no matter which topic they talked about, they were poking at Lao Zhou's sore spot.

Zhou Zhengan's face darkened.

He chewed hard.

wrong!

Why did this egg become tasteless again, how is it possible?

He clearly tasted the wheat flavor of the steamed bun just now, why did the egg turn into chewy wax in his mouth?
He picked up the steamed bun that he had bitten twice in the lunch box.

Picking up the tea mug and pouring down half the mug of water, he took another bite of the steamed bun.

Zhou Zhengan's expression was a little unpredictable.

Several people around saw his face, which turned blue for a while, and turned red for a while, but they couldn't figure out what Zhou Zhengan was doing.

I thought they didn't notice what they said just now, which hurt Zhou Zhengan.

But usually Lao Zhou is not such a narrow-minded person.

Who knew that Zhou Zhengan put the steamed buns into his mouth in two or three bites, chewed and chewed, and frowned.

He really tasted the taste of steamed buns.

Strong wheat fragrance, light sweet fragrance.

Zhou Zhengan glanced at the food in other people's hands.

what happened?
"Brother Li, I'll break a piece of pancake."

Brother Li held pancake rolls with scallions in his hand, and handed them over with a smile when he heard this.

"I haven't eaten yet, you have to eat all for you."

Zhou Zhengan took the pancake and took a hard bite. It was tasteless, really tasteless.

Zhou Zhengan thought about what happened just now, why can he taste the steamed buns but not other things?
Is it only the steamed buns taken from the dining car that can taste the taste?
Zhou Zhengan put down the pancakes again, and looked back at the hands of other comrades.

Finally, he saw the steamed bun that he brought out with him.

He rushed over and picked up the steamed bun, broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

There was disappointment in his eyes, and there was still no taste. This steamed bun was completely different from the steamed bun I ate just now.

"Old Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yifan, the boy with whom he had the best relationship, patted him on the shoulder worriedly. Lao Zhou just came back from smoking a cigarette as if he had gone crazy.

"Xiao Jiang, I don't know what to say, and I don't know what to say, please let me be quiet."

Zhou Zhengan pushed Jiang Yifan away, and walked back to the carriage door.

He hammered the box with his hands a little irritably.

How could this be?
Nothing was wrong, the only thing that happened in the middle was that the girl named Xia Zhi broke off half of his steamed bun.

Could it be related to the summer solstice?

Zhou Zhengan stared at the scene flying away outside the window, shook his head, his face full of disbelief.

This is impossible!

But how to explain this, the steamed buns he ate just now had a qualitative change.

Zhou Zhengan stood here alone for several hours.

Among them, some passengers kept getting off the train, and a conductor drove him away. Zhou Zhengan felt as if he had fallen into a mystery.

But the feeling of being able to eat the taste is really unstoppable.

No one can bear to let him go back to that tasteless life again.

Zhou Zhengan stayed until midnight before he recovered.

He has made up his mind.

There was a look of determination in his eyes.

He must give it a try, is it related to that girl, is it because of the girl, or is he delusional?
If he remembered correctly, the girl said her name was Xia Zhi, so she should have come from the next carriage.

And the girl said that she was going to support the construction of the frontier, that is to say, it was the terminal of this train.

He will definitely find this girl tomorrow.

He forced himself back to his seat and squinted for a while, waiting until the sky just dawned.

He couldn't sleep anymore.

They are given special treatment. They have three meals a day and can go to the dining car to receive their own fixed quota of food.

Zhou Zhengan rushed to the dining car with his lunch box early in the morning.

The breakfast looked good, there was millet porridge, two steamed buns for each person, an egg and a plate of small pickles which were extravagant.

Compared with the meals they usually eat in the wasteland, this place is like a fairyland.

Zhou Zhengan hesitated for a moment, it was not appropriate to deliver meals to other girls with his own lunch box.He asked the comrades in the dining car why he just bought a big tea mug from someone else.

On the white tea mug, there are five characters of serving the people written on it.

In order to prove that he would not have an illusion, he first broke off a piece of steamed bun and tasted it.

Eggs are not easy to break, and breaking them is not easy to give to other girls.

But that mouthful of steamed buns made him unmistakable, and it really didn't taste the same as the steamed buns he ate yesterday.

Holding the lunch box in one hand and the tea mug in the other.

Zhou Zhengan walked into that carriage nervously, searching the crowd one by one, trying to find the face in his memory from yesterday.

Xia Zhi sat on the seat and pressed his stomach with his hands.

Half a piece of steamed bun was really useless, and she was getting hungry again, but she couldn't buy anything.

What's more, she hadn't drank water all day and night, and now her lips were so dry that they started to peel.

I didn't see these educated youths sitting across from her, and they looked at me more and more wrongly.

Xia Zhi didn't care, but she was indeed short of water, so no one would agree to borrow someone else's tea mug at this moment.

Liu Qianjin, who was sitting next to her, didn't have a teacup either, and was holding a broken porcelain bowl in his hand.

There were several openings on the side of the bowl.

Xia Zhi thought, otherwise, if he asked Liu Qianjin to borrow a bowl, Liu Jinjin would definitely not refuse.

But she was afraid that she would not be able to pass this test in her heart.

If I remember correctly, Liu Quanjin told her before that his broken bowl was of commemorative significance, and his family's rhubarb grew up with him.

This bowl is used for eating and drinking rhubarb.

After the rhubarb died, Liu Qianjin took this bowl to commemorate the rhubarb, and changed the bowl for his own use.

Xia Zhi just thought about it, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

When he was hesitating here, he suddenly heard a voice coming from his ear.

"Xia Zhi, I found you."

Xia Zhi raised her head, facing a pair of eyes filled with surprise.

How to describe it?
Those eyes were shining like stars in the sky.

The eyes are second, the main thing is the light in the eyes.

Finding yourself is like finding the most precious treasure in the world.

(End of this chapter)