Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 172, don't have a hard time

Suo Ye heard what Su Ling said, but in the end he didn't say much.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and everyone has their own choices.

"crunch..."

While speaking, the sound of opening the door came from outside.

Yang Xiaole turned her head to look, and after a while, a middle-aged man walked out of the Chuhuamen.

The other party was wearing a thick military coat.

He held a sling of butter paper bags in his left hand, and two bottles of liquor in his right hand.

"master!"

The other party yelled with a smile before entering the door, and then stepped up and walked towards the main house.

It didn't take long to reach the door.

At this time, Su Ling had already stood up.

He yelled softly to the person who came, "Brother Zhang! (Uncle Zhang!)"

Naturally, Hua Yourong followed behind.

The other party chuckled: "Sisters and sisters, Tiantian, you are here too! Thanks to you every year."

Su Ling smiled: "This is what a junior should do."

Hearing his words, the man nodded with guilt on his face.

Then he looked at Suo Ye, who was half-closed, "Master, you are still angry with me! The unit is too busy, and I can't leave! Otherwise, I won't come back to see you for a few years!" "

The old man squinted his eyes, and slowly opened them upon hearing this.

He said lightly: "What's the matter? I finally have time to come back today! I was still thinking, if I were buried in the ground one day, would you come back?"

Zhang Shaoting smiled awkwardly.

"Master, look at what you said. Your old health is in good shape!"

Seeing this, Su Ling stood up and smiled at Master Suo, "Master, I'll go to the kitchen."

After speaking, he got up and left.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole knew that Su Ling was making space for the two of them.

He also stood up and said, "Master, I'm going to cook!"

After speaking, he left.

Hua Yourong did not leave.

Zhang Shaoting was stunned when he heard Yang Xiaole's address, and looked curiously at Yang Xiaole who left.

Then he turned his head to look at the old man.

"Master..."

……

Yang Xiaole returned to the kitchen, looked behind her, and asked curiously to Su Ling who followed.

"Auntie, what's the matter?"

Hearing what he said, Su Ling looked back, and then said: "Oh, it's nothing,..."

Then they introduced each other.

Zhang Shaoting, the old man's eighth apprentice, is almost a closed disciple.

In 38, he joined the revolution and has been wandering outside. After liberation, he returned to Peiping with the army.

Be a leading guard.

The other party did not say who it was.

What happened in the Northeast a few years ago, and the Northeast who followed the leader, has not been back in the past few years.

I don't know why it came back all of a sudden.

I don't know if he came back to celebrate the old man's birthday.

After Yang Xiaole listened to it, she nodded lightly. After doing this calculation, can she be regarded as the other party's younger brother?
It should count.

While speaking, he opened the lid of the pot and took a look.

Seeing that the big fish was almost done, he was going to cook the chicken soup noodles before eating.

But with Su Ling around, it's not easy for him to get into the space, and he doesn't know if it will break.

"Fuck off!"

While thinking, the old man's calling came from outside.

Seeing this, Su Ling stretched her head to look, hesitated for a while, and then went out to see what was going on.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole didn't care about it, but put the noodles in the big bowl into the boiling hot pot.

Then he closed the door and touched the iron pot, and sent the iron pot directly into the space.

He also followed in.

The water in the iron pot was still boiling hot, but it had gradually calmed down now.

Controlling the separation of the noodles to prevent sticking, there is a space again, and they are placed on the stove to burn.

Add a little cold water now and then.

After burning for a while, it was almost done, so I put the noodles into a bowl and put them away.

Pour chicken stock on top, sprinkle with scallions and minced garlic.

And quickly brought the big fish, pork and Chinese cabbage to the main room.

Seeing the embarrassed middle-aged man at the door, Yang Xiaole took a look, then went back to the kitchen and put the bowl of longevity noodles on the table.

"Okay, master, you can eat first. I still have some noodles. I will cook them and they will be ready in a while."

After talking, I went to the kitchen, boiled the leftover hand-rolled noodles and brought them over in a basin.

After finishing it, the sky has gradually darkened.

"Okay, let's eat, how about trying my craft?"

Yang Xiaole said with a smile.

Hua Yourong smelled the smell on the table, and said with a smile, "It's so fragrant, Xiao Le, you actually know how to cook! I don't even know how to cook."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole passed the bowl and chopsticks to the two of them.

Jokingly said: "Then you have to learn quickly, or you won't be able to get married in the future."

"Hmph, I don't want it! Now that men and women are equal, why should women cook!"

"Then ask Auntie to find you one"

Yang Xiaole said with a smile, and put the last pair of empty bowls in a place where no one was around.

The old man didn't say anything, but he still took an empty bowl. As for whether to ask Zhang Shaoting to eat, that's the old man's business.

Hold the chopsticks first, so that he won't have to make another trip.

Moreover, the old man is a tough-mouthed and soft-hearted person who desperately wants to save face.

Make sure to find a step for yourself in a while.

If you want to drive people away, you have really driven them out long ago.

"Hey, master, what did you say, let people just watch and eat like this? Either let him come in to eat, or let him go back first!"

Seeing that the old man didn't move his chopsticks, Yang Xiaole said with a smile.

Su Ling looked at this scene and smiled, but didn't say anything, quietly waiting for the old man to speak.

Hearing this, the old man glanced at the man outside.

He said with a sullen face: "If you haven't come in yet, what are you doing there! You still want me to invite you!"

"Hey, no, no!"

Zhang Shaoting hurried over with a smile.

When I came to the front, I didn't rush to sit down.

"sit down!"

Seeing the old man nodding his head, he hurriedly sat down.

Yang Xiaole is pouring wine for the old man.

Just asked casually: "Drink or not?"

"Drink! Thank you."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole didn't say a word, she poured a glass from the jug and handed it to him, then sat back in her seat.

"Grandpa Suo, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan..."

Hua Yourong naturally smiled and took the tea and began to congratulate.

Suo Ye naturally agreed cheerfully.

"Hey, okay, good boy, sit down!"

Then naturally several other people congratulated.

Yang Xiaole naturally wouldn't talk nonsense this time, it's fine for the two of them to joke around alone at ordinary times, but it's fine if there are too many people now.

Suo Ye was also a person who lived a life of rich clothes and fine food before.

Longevity noodles are naturally eaten.

Then started to eat.

"The noodles are too thick and not chewy. The soup base is not cooked enough."

The old man took a sip and commented on the taste by the way.

Yang Xiaole rolled her eyes when she heard the words: "You're almost done! I'm not the master of the white case. If I didn't come, you would still eat pork stewed with cabbage, not even a vermicelli. Besides, you old mouth It's not good, it's chewy, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it forever."

After finishing speaking, I took a bite of stewed fish belly with this rice.

Su Ling held back a smile beside her.

But Hua Yourong laughed loudly: "You are talking nonsense, no matter how hard the noodles are, they can still be eaten!"

Yang Xiaole curled her lips: "Do you know the Moscow restaurant next to the zoo? It's what they call Lao Mo. There is a dish called spaghetti. Try it. Let the old man..."

The Moscow restaurant is mainly engaged in Soviet specialty restaurants, but there are still some specialties from other places.

But when he saw the old man's dark face, he stopped talking and said with a smile: "Master, I'm joking! Don't take it seriously! Why do you say you have a straight face all day long? Smile, I haven't heard it for ten years." ever?"

Next to him, Zhang Shaoting looked at Yang Xiaole in surprise.

Then he smiled and said, "Shouldn't you call me Senior Brother?"

Yang Xiaole paused for a moment, and smiled while eating the fish: "The old man didn't introduce you, what's my name? Besides, my master was conned and abducted here! And I heard from Aunt Su that you are the master's closed disciple. , this door is closed, I am, at most, an outsider disciple.”

Hearing this, Zhang Shaoting looked at Master with curiosity.

Why did the master accept such a person... I don't know how to describe it.

You must know that among the apprentices he has accepted, whoever sees him is not polite and considerate.

Otherwise, it is a board.

Could it be that the old man has changed his sex when he gets old?
But seeing that the master didn't speak, he didn't ask any more questions, and quietly chatted with the old man about the past while eating.

After listening for a while, Yang Xiaole also understood part of the content.

Suo Ye's apprentice is really light.

Among the eight apprentices, half of them died while beating devils. One went abroad, and the other went to the other side of the strait. Except for the one in front of him, only Lin Kun's master remained.

Moreover, the old man seemed to have complaints about Lin Kun's master because of something.

So among the few apprentices, the old man's favorite now is actually Zhang Shaoting in front of him.

It's just that she complained about him not seeing her before.

It's almost time for a meal, Yang Xiaole feels that the time is almost up, so he is ready to leave.

"Master, I have to go first! I'll go to Lin Kun's side."

Hearing this, the old man understood what he meant.

Gently nodding: "Okay, you go first. Be careful."

"Hey, good!"

Yang Xiaole greeted everyone with a smile, and left directly.

After the people left, Suo Ye said to Zhang Shaoting indifferently: "When you see him in the future, call him Lao Jiu."

Zhang Shaoting was stunned for a moment, then said: "Then why didn't you just say that?"

The old man just shook his head and didn't say anything.

Thinking of something, he said to him, "Help me later?"

What's wrong tonight?
Suddenly, I wanted to find someone to feed my moves.

Zhang Shaoting agreed naturally and happily.

He also had an urge to ask someone to make a gesture.

And Su Ling felt that after eating today, she felt comfortable all over her body.

……

Yang Xiaole left the compound, tightened his hat, put on his gloves, and galloped away on his bike.

Came to Bingmasi Hutong here.

Glanced next door.

After thinking for a while, instead of going in, I came to the compound on Huzi's side.

He came to the compound with a smile and looked inside.

"Who are you looking for?"

Suddenly an aunt came out from the side of the west wing, looked at him and asked strangely.

"Oh, ma'am, I'm looking for Yang Xiaohu's family, which house are they in?"

Hearing his question, the other party frowned and said, "It's in the back of the room!"

After speaking, he left directly.

Seeing the other party's expression, Yang Xiaole pondered for a while, looking at this appearance, it seems that he is not very popular.

How is this guy messing around!
Then came the back room.

Walking to the innermost room, when he came to the door, Yang Xiaole yelled with a smile.

"Second uncle, are you at home?"

After shouting for a while, Yang Guangping heard the noise and came out, followed by his wife and three children.

"Xiao Le? Why are you here?"

Yang Guangping frowned when he saw him, but he still asked.

Everyone in the village knows about the feud between the two families.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Second uncle, grandma and the others have no food at home. Let us tell you that the 60 catties of food for the elderly will be sent to them tomorrow on weekends. There is no food at home."

He didn't know whether the other party had received the message.

Anyway, if I gave it myself, their family should not even try to escape.

He felt that with Zhao Jinhua's temperament, it was possible that he would not ask Yang Guangping for something, and the possibility was very high.

Sure enough, Yang Guangping frowned: "Is there no food at home? Why didn't you tell us?"

"Hi! Telegrams are so expensive, so let's talk together."

The reason why he said this was because he knew that he didn't need to read it, and the telegram from his hometown would not be very clear. After all, telegrams are so expensive!
A few words at most.

After finishing speaking, he continued: "I brought the words, that's all. As for whether to send them or not, it's none of my business. Our food will be sent to them tomorrow morning. Oh, yes, they I want sweet potatoes."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

At this time, a few people who were listening to the excitement also came out.

After he left, Tian Cuihua asked her man, "Didn't you mean retirement? Just give it away? Is it too early?"

Yang Guangping frowned and said, "I've heard from them too. My hometown is out of food, so what should I do if I don't give it to them? Xiaolong, you and Xiaohu will send the sweet potatoes to your grandma tomorrow."

Yang Xiaohu wailed for a while: "Ah, if it was replaced by sweet potatoes, it would weigh more than 200 catties! You must be exhausted to death when you go back!"

In fact, what he wanted to say was, don't you take a break too!

Why do you want me to go.

When Yang Guangping saw his son's appearance, he was also furious for a while.

Seeing the neighbor next door come out to look, then he glared at him: "If you are told to go, you can go, there is so much nonsense."

Yang Xiaohu curled his lips, he still didn't dare to talk back when his father spoke.

Then a few people went back to the house.

Yang Xiaole came out of the compound and smiled to himself.

The food in my own home is completely enough to eat, and there is still so much in the space!

As for Yang Xiaohu's family, it doesn't matter, they can either go to the black market to buy food stamps, or the rich old nine has the ability to get food stamps.

Don't feel bad anyway.

Then he came to Lin Kun's house.

After so many transactions, I have formed a habit, and the transaction went very smoothly. I went to the old courtyard before and pulled things back.

Then I took 1200 yuan and went home.

(End of this chapter)