The leisurely life of rebirth.

After eating the sheep scorpion, Fang Monan and He Junyao washed their greasy hands under the faucet in the shop, checked out and left the shop.Brother Yu is loved by everyone. When paying the bill, the dish from the shopkeeper is raw, and it is given to Brother Yu.

"Snacks! It's still the most delicious in the alley." Fang Monan looked at He Junyao and said meaningfully, "Leaving the alley, leaving the Beijing snacks you were looking for, the taste is different."

"The alley is gone, the courtyard is gone, it's not the capital." He Junyao took Fang Monan's hand and echoed, "In front of the Dongdan West Fourth Drum Tower, there is a large fence in front of Wangfujing, and the small door frame alley is 'a line of sky'. This short How friendly would it be to say a short Beijing snack jingle in a Beijing film with Beijing accent, Beijing taste, and Beijing rhyme. The artificially piled up snack street has always lacked cultural heritage.”

Fang Monan looked at Brother Yu who was standing on his shoulder and said, "Go and fly!"

Brother Yu flew to the sky with the cry of an eagle, straight into the sky. Under the bright sunshine, it was so beautiful that it took one's breath away. [

Along the way, there are various snack bars, car repair shops, and antique shops on both sides of the road. The original Beijing accent can be heard everywhere, making this small alley exude a strong atmosphere of the city.Touring the alleys of Houhai by tricycle is a major feature, but now the tricycle drivers are freezing and stomping their feet and it is difficult to get business, because it really takes some courage to ride a tricycle in the cold wind, and occasionally foreigners patronize it. Only a pair of glasses are exposed from the three layers of wrapping.

Houhai is a place where you can relax.The winter in Houhai is very quiet, and there is a special flavor here.Standing on the shore, Fang Monan and the others were shocked by the biting cold wind in Shichahai, even though they were not afraid of the cold.

Facing the cold wind, Fang Monan and the others approached the lake, the trees had already withered, and the snow on the grass and trees had not melted much.Looking up, the locust tree branches stand tall in the winter, and the wicker hangs silently in the silence. Branches and branches are like clear and delicate brushstrokes on the sky.It outlines the calmness of winter and the depth of life here.The lake has been covered with ice armor to keep out the cold.The thin layer faintly reflects the skylight, and the high walls of the houses on the opposite bank are like a row of black silhouettes projected on the ice, vaguely like blurred ink.

Since the Qing Dynasty.Ice sports have been popular in Beijing. "Frozen glass is as bright as a mirror. Thousands of people are watching and running over the ice."There are people like Fang Monan who are not afraid of the cold.Although the ice is thin and you cannot play on the ice, you can swim in winter.It really made Peidong swimmers quickly take off their clothes under the watchful eyes of everyone, without the slightest hesitation, and jumped into the water after a few simple movements. Fang Monan didn't feel a chill in his heart.The winter swimmers swam comfortably inside, and after swimming ashore, they were covered with fine white smoke, and a feeling of carefree wandering overflowed their faces.

Brother Yu was flying in the air, while Fang Monan sat on the bank with He Junyao, "It's cold!" He Junyao asked.

"Yeah!" Fang Monan shook his head and lifted the hands they held together, "It's hot!" He pouted towards the lake, "Those old people who swim in winter look cold to me!" Although they were not cold at all .

He Junyao held her warm and delicate little hand, it was so warm!Put it in his pocket and press his heart.

Fang Monan watched an older man come ashore, stood on the shore and waited for his wife to quickly put warm clothes on him, dressed neatly, and the two left hand in hand.

He Junyao followed Fang Monan's gaze, his eyes dimmed, and he held her hand tightly.Remind him of holding his hand and growing old together.

Fang Monan watched the two old people disappear before his eyes, and said calmly, "The love that can stand the test of time is the true love."

He Junyao tilted his head, staring at her with dark eyes like ink, feeling his burning gaze, Fang Monan raised his head, the two looked at each other, smiled, and looked into each other's hearts.They don't envy the love and affection of each other, and they don't envy the childhood sweethearts, the day and night of the two little guesses. What they envy are the companionship in the ordinary days, the warmth and companionship in the cold years, and the warmth of the sunset. In the afterglow, white-haired and shambling figures supported each other.

Time can make deep things get deeper and shallow things become shallower.Vigorous and deep love can't stand the mediocre fleeting years, is that still love!Years tell people that love must grow with time, and the best love is in the deepest part of time.

Brother Yu, like the crowing of an eagle with the sound of a flute, gradually attracted people's attention, and everyone looked up at it.This guy is crazy, even more arrogant, looking down at people, really arrogant.

"This guy!" Fang Monan looked at Brother Yu in the sky, as if feeling her gaze, he flew even more vigorously.

For most people, falconry training is a difficult problem. Generally, falconry training is to take the falcon to an open area when the falcon is eating, unbuckle the feet, let the falcon fly freely, and then lift the falcon that is usually fed by the falcon. Arm, shouted the password, let the eagle fly back to the arm to eat.The training begins in places where there are few people, and then in places where there are many people. It is not until the eagle hears the password at any place and flies back to the master's arm.

Birds of prey such as eagles are animals with fierce temperaments and are very strange to the human world. A frightened eagle may change its temperament drastically and be difficult to tame.

He Junyao raised his eyes and hooked his fingers. When Brother Yu saw it, he swooped down and stood directly on the back of the bench.

Although Brother Yu was very envious of Fang Monan's shoulders, but looking at the evil spirit in front of him, he still didn't dare to do anything wrong.It also despised itself for being spineless, but Yu Geer found its domineering confidence when he looked at the crowd not far away.

"The guy who bullies the soft and fears the hard." Fang Monan sneered. [

"Hmph!" Brother Yu jumped up easily and stood on He Junyao's shoulder.

Not wanting to be watched like monkeys anymore, He Junyao and Fang Monan got up and left. In order to avoid trouble, Fang Monan let Brother Yu fly in the air, hehe...it was a bit deceiving.

Sitting in the car, He Junyao raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was past eleven o'clock. Unexpectedly, he sat in Houhai all morning before he knew it.

"Where are you going!" Fang Monan asked, looking at Brother Yu and saying, "I'm not too tired after flying all morning!"

Brother Yu hasn't flew for so long, he forgot the time when he flew, and even forgot that his wings were just right!The sequelae came out, and the wings trembled unconsciously.

Fang Monan beckoned, Yu Geer flew down happily, stood on her lap, spread Yu Geer's wings, she grasped the wings, the aura surrounded its wings, soon Yu Geer felt unprecedented comfort .

After Fang Monan let go of its wings, Yu Geer jumped to the back seat of the car, spread its wings flickering, nothing happened, and happily it chirped all the way.

He Junyao stopped the car, "This is Qianmen Street! Let's eat roast duck!" Fang Monan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Shao Mai!"

Hearing him talk about Shaomai, Fang Monan remembered that the famous "Duyi's Shaomai restaurant!" opened in the third year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, and it has been a long time.

There is a Tibetan poem praising: "Shaomai King, an old shop in the capital city, a yellow plaque bestows brilliance. There are many distinguished guests near the street, so come and taste the delicious fragrance."

Two people and one eagle stood in front of the gate. At this time, the architectural style of Duyi still maintained some original flavors. After all, Qianmen Street has not been remodeled yet!

On the third floor of the small building, there is a bronze statue of Qing people wearing felt hats and long braids standing at the door, but it is the scene where Qianlong is inscribed on the plaque of "All One Place".

He Junyao pulled Fang Monan through the door and walked in. Standing on the smooth and clean ground, he didn't bother to look carefully at the tables and chairs on both sides, because his eyes were already attracted by the glass cover facing north and south. There is a tiger head plaque, which is the treasure of a town store.I saw that the Tiger Head Plaque bestowed by Emperor Qianlong in the legend is different from other well-regulated plaques. The big characters are strong and free, showing the demeanor of the emperor.There are bat patterns engraved around the plaque, implying "blessed".

Fang Monan tugged on He Junyao's sleeve and muttered in a low voice, "I heard that this plaque was severely stabbed during the turmoil, isn't it true?"

"Well! Fortunately, its "bones" are hard, leaving only a knife scar, which was later hidden by the employees under the sundries in the warehouse. When the time-honored brand was restored in 81, it was taken out again, and the oil decoration was painted into gold letters. "He Junyao also said in a low voice.

During the meal time, the restaurant is full of people, and almost every table has a drawer of siu mai, with layers of lace and folds, like delicate silk flowers.There are all black wooden chairs, glass tables, white porcelain tableware, the roof is in a golden tone, and there are cartoons on the walls that record the entire business story of the whole place, which is both magnificent and elegant.

Brother Yu babbled on He Junyao's shoulder, staring at the dining table with burning eyes, apparently hungry.It's no wonder I'm not hungry after flying all morning.

The room He Junyao reserved is on the third floor, and the second floor is still a dining hall, which is quite refreshing.

The third floor is a luxurious and elegant seat, elegant and quiet.

"What are you doing?" He Junyao watched as she tapped the siu mai with chopsticks.

"Could it be 24 pleats?" Fang Monan replied casually without raising his head. [

"Silly girl!" He Junyao shook his head dotingly, reaching out to rub the top of her head. "The bags they wrap are exquisite. The skin is as thin as a cicada's wing. There must be at least 24 pleats, which don't need to be counted."

"Hey, hey! The hair is messed up." Fang Monan said dissatisfiedly with his mouth pouting.

He Junyao looked at her little daughter's delicate appearance and her pink lips, and his heart became distracted.

Fang Monan looked into his scorching eyes, "Hey! Don't think about it during meal time!"

"Nan'er knows what I'm thinking?" He Junyao's eyes were as dark as ink, and his voice as deep as a cello was charming and sexy.

"Eat siu mai!" Fang Monan picked up a siu mai and stuffed it into his mouth. "Eat now, the emperor is big!" (to be continued...)

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