The portable manor of the reborn daughter

Chapter 216 The Guests Are Here (1)
How many people in the city have seen this excitement?In the big opera stage in the countryside, it is interesting to sit under the stage and listen to the opera.Netizens left comments one after another, recalling this scene in their childhood memories, and finally, it became a memory contest...

Lin Siquan is not interested in listening to operas, and she can sing a few lines in Huangmei Opera, why save Li Lang from his home... She can also open her mouth when she listens to her mother humming since she was a child.However, after all, she was not interested in this, so she dragged Fan Qi away after listening for a while, the target: a food stall!
It can be said that the busiest food stalls in Daliang Village are the food stalls on the sidelines. There is a long queue in front of each stall, and the big guys are eating with great joy.

Lin Siquan pulled Fan Qi around, and found that Liang Mingliang really had a business mind, she just came up with an idea, and he made a good show of it.

There are 20 food stalls, each of which has a different variety, such as hot dry noodles, beef noodles, pot helmets, bean curds, rice cakes, etc., all of which are specialties of the hometown.The staff standing behind the stall are all wearing white coats and gloves. They look clean and hygienic, and the big guys can rest assured that they can eat.

Lin Siquan is an avid food lover, facing so many delicious food, how can he bear it?Pull Fan Qi and start eating all the way.

The first choice is of course rice cakes, this is her favorite snack.Rice Baba is fermented after mixing rice milk and sugar, and then steamed in a mold in a steamer. Each one is round, white and fat, and there is a small red dot in the middle, which looks very festive.It tastes like the light fragrance of rice, a little sweet, not greasy at all, Lin Siquan can eat several in one go!
She bought a big bag, took a bite of one eagerly, and then closed her eyes enjoying it. This is the taste, delicious!

She has been away from her hometown for so many years and has eaten countless delicacies in the capital, but there is no taste of hometown like rice cakes.The long-lost food tastes even sweeter. Lin Siquan immediately killed two and stuffed Fan Qi with another two, so he couldn't resist eating.There are more delicacies in the back, so you have to have an empty stomach, and leave the rest for grandpa and grandma to eat. The rice cakes are soft and suitable for the elderly.

Next, the two went straight to Doupi.

The glutinous rice is mixed with diced meat, dried bamboo shoots, etc. It smells delicious and tastes even more delicious. Lin Siquan restrained and restrained, and quickly killed a piece.

The stall below, which is a little fresh, is grilled fish.

Unlike the famous grilled fish in the capital, the grilled fish sold here is fresher.

There is a lot of water in my hometown, there are many lakes and rivers, and there are many fish. If you go out and cast a net, you can catch fish in a big net. Therefore, people in my hometown eat a lot of delicacies made with fish.For this grilled fish, the stall owner chooses small crucian carp as long as a palm, kills it, washes it, marinates it with seasonings, stuffs it with seasonings and vegetables, puts it on a charcoal fire and roasts it on a low fire, and sprinkles it when it is almost cooked. Put a thick layer of red chili powder on it, fragrant!

Lin Siquan held a fish in his hand, and couldn't wait to take a bite, it was delicious!
This is simply delicious, the fish is fresh and shortlisted, it is fragrant and spicy, it is simply delicious!It's totally different from what you usually eat at home.

"It's delicious, try it." Lin Siquan held up the grilled fish and brought it to Fan Qi's mouth.

Fan Qi was in a dilemma. As a successful person with a good family education, how could he eat outside casually?It's so indecent.

However, looking at Lin Siquan's expectant face, he couldn't say the words of refusal again.

Lin Siquan doesn't care so much, eat as much as she wants, and eat more if it tastes good, she doesn't pay attention to what she doesn't eat out or eat at roadside stalls.

On the contrary, Fan Qi's attention to detail, in her opinion, is inconceivable.

Therefore, she was quite interested in feeding Fan Qi, and she persevered in tempting him with delicious food.

Fan Qi was in a dilemma. Facing the food brought to his mouth, should he eat it or not?

Looking at Lin Siquan's eyes full of interest, he had no choice but to start eating.

Once I ate it, I couldn't stop. I have to say that these snacks in Daliang Village are really delicious. Fan Qi held up the grilled fish and enjoyed it with Lin Siquan.

The two of them swept across the row of stalls, and they bought some to try when they met anyone who was interested. In the end, Lin Siquan felt his stomach puffed up and said that he was too full.

My stomach is round and full, and I can't fit anything.

Alas, in the face of food, willpower is always so weak, Lin Siquan sighed, looked at his chubby hands, how can he lose weight and keep in shape... Then he looked at the man next to him who still had an outstanding temperament, carrying a few bags of food , but still full of extravagance, not at all like her, village girl... Moreover, both of them ate a lot just now, and she was walking slowly, how could he still look as if nothing had happened?
It's just so talented, it's so enviable.

The two walked around the whole circle while eating. The situation at the food stall was very good, and there was a long queue. On the stage, the singing was lively, and there were more and more audiences below. Liang Mingliang led a few villagers Maintain order on the side.

The two of them didn't go shopping much, and went back to find their family members with food, and shared the snacks they bought with everyone. They were all things that the elderly could eat, and everyone ate them full of praise.

Especially Liu Chunyan, she has been going to Daliang Village to listen to operas since she was a child, and now seeing the liveliness here again, she can't help feeling deeply moved.

"In the past, it was performed at night. As soon as the news got out, people from eight villages from ten li and eight villages came, lighting torches. I followed the villagers and walked ten miles to come here. Everyone was carrying benches, and it was lively."

"Daliang Village can sing operas. It used to be the most prosperous village in the vicinity, and girls were willing to marry here."

"Siquan, do you remember? When I was a child, I brought you here to sing operas. You were scared when you saw the faces painted by them, and cried so hard that it took a long time to coax you."

"I used to like to listen to operas. There is only one opera here. I don't play every scene. It's like following the villagers to go to the show, just to listen to the female concubine."

"There is a girl in this village who is very good at singing opera and is very good-looking. She was my idol at that time. I always wanted to learn opera from her, but unfortunately they didn't accept me. Later, the girl seemed to be married too. Never saw her on stage again."

These are Liu Chunyan's fond memories. Now she is talking to the children, and there is still a bit of aftertaste in her voice.

(End of this chapter)