Siheyuan: Cut Hu Qin Huai Ru, It Is Quite Fragrant

8. Buy A Newspaper To Read The War Situation On The Peninsula

Qin Huairu and Li Fanghong were walking on the road.

"Fang Hong, this camera is really powerful. The boss held something in his hand and flashed it at us, and our bodies were in this portrait," Qin Huairu sighed curiously.

"It's called science. In fact, the camera that took our photos was the camera he put on a shelf. It was invented by a foreigner. When Cixi took a photo, she asked whether this thing would take away her soul, hahaha. "Li Fanghong laughed.

"There's also this matter, hahaha, if I lived at that time, I'm afraid I would have thought that this thing would steal my soul," Qin Huairu laughed.

"Well, let's go eat braised and boiled fire, and then go home in a rickshaw." Li Fanghong said to Qin Huairu.

"Okay." Qin Huairu nodded.

Then, not long after walking, there was a shop selling stewed and boiled fire in front of it.

"Go, go in," Li Fanghong led Qin Huairu into the store.

"By the way, Fang Hong, do we still have enough money?" Qin Huairu asked.

"That's enough, stewed fire is not very expensive, I still have more than one yuan in my pocket, enough!" Li Fanghong replied.

Stewed and boiled, a bowl of triangular money.

"Well," Qin Huairu was relieved when he heard the reply, and don't be sad when he doesn't have enough money.

Braised and grilled Qin Huai Ru has never tasted it, and she doesn't know the price.

Then, the two sat on the chair.

"Shopkeeper, here are two bowls of boiled stew!" Li Fanghong said to the shopkeeper.

"Okay! Wait a moment!" The shopkeeper replied.

The so-called stewed fire is stewed with a thing called fire.

A bowl of stewed and boiled fire is a hodgepodge, fried tofu, fire, a few pieces of pork belly, a little bit of pig intestines, pork liver, etc., add these together, add marinade, and put them in a bowl.

There is nothing authentic or authentic about stewed fire. Many people add different things to the stewed fire. It just tastes good.

After waiting for a while, the steaming stew was ready.

The shopkeeper brought the braised stew to Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu watched the stewed and boiled fire, and smelled the aroma intoxicated.

"Huairu, stewed with fire, the essence is this soup, this soup is better than the soup with fried liver, you have to try it," Li Fanghong said to Qin Huairu.

Upon hearing this, Qin Huairu nodded immediately, and then began to drink soup.

At this time, Li Fanghong warned: "Be careful, it's hot! Don't burn your mouth!"

"Well, okay~" Qin Huairu blushed and smiled, if not for Li Fanghong's reminder, she might have burned her mouth.

Next, Qin Huairu blew hot air with her mouth, waited until it was almost done, then lowered her upper body, moved her red lips to the side of the bowl, and took a sip of the delicious soup.

"Mmm! It's delicious! It's delicious!" Qin Huairu covered his cheeks with his hands and exclaimed that it was delicious.

"I like to eat. When the family has more money, I will bring you to eat," Li Fanghong said to Qin Huairu with a slight smile.

"Mmm! I love you so much, I love you to death!" Qin Huairu said happily.

At this moment, Li Fanghong himself wants to try stewed and boiled fire.

Li Fanghong first took a sip of the soup.

How to express this taste? I can't express it, but it's delicious.

Afterwards, Li Fanghong took a bite of the Huo Shao in the bowl, and the Huo Shao was soaked in the soup, just like eating a steamed stuffed bun soaked in soup.

"Well, it tastes good," Li Fanghong was quite satisfied, and it's really good to be able to eat a mouthful of stewed fire in this day and age, living a comfortable life these days.

At this moment, Qin Huairu also wolfed down the food, and the soup was also finished.

"It's delicious! Lord, I, Qin Huairu, can also eat such delicious food," Qin Huairu sat on the chair idly, leaning his hands behind the chair.

At this time, Li Fanghong heard Qin Huairu's emotional words, so he said: "What is this? I will take you to eat more delicious ones in the future? There are many Sichuan-style restaurants and Hunan-style restaurants in this city. I will take you to taste some later. Food from all corners of the country.”

In fact, it is recognized that the eight major cuisines are far more delicious than these snacks in Forty-Nine City.

At this time, Qin Huairu saw that Li Fanghong would be well-off in the future, and he would take him to eat dishes from all over the world, so he was very happy.

"That's great...Fang Hong, I love you so much, I love you so much, I can't live without you forever," Qin Huairu couldn't help but say to Li Fanghong again.

"Success! But I'd better say less about this in the future, it's more greasy than fatty pork, hehehe." Li Fanghong said half-jokingly.

These sweet words can be said once or twice. If you say too much, it will be too nasty and greasy.

"Yes," Qin Huairu nodded with a smile on his face.

Now, after eating the stewed and boiled fire, it's time to go home.

So, Qin Huairu followed Li Fanghong out of the stew shop with the cloth bag and photo frame containing the old clothes.

Two people stood on the side of the street, waiting for the rickshaw to pass by.

But at this moment, there was a child shouting with a newspaper in his hand, and passers-by bought newspapers one after another.

"The latest news on the battle situation on the peninsula! Our army beat the enemy hard! Go ahead and advance dozens of kilometers!" The newspaper seller shouted.

All of a sudden, many copies of the newspaper in the newspaper boy's hand were sold.

Many people read the newspaper and danced happily.

Li Fanghong also immediately came to the kid selling newspapers at this moment, and asked, "How much is a copy?"

"My lord, a newspaper costs five cents," said the child.

"Okay, give me a copy!" Li Fanghong immediately paid five cents, and then read the newspaper.

"Well! Our army is victorious!" Although Li Fanghong knew that the victory would belong to us, Li Fanghong couldn't help but witness the process.

At this moment, Qin Huairu came over and also glanced at the newspaper, but unfortunately Qin Huairu is a rural woman and doesn't know much about words, so she couldn't read it.

But Qin Huairu also probably knew what was said in the newspaper.

So Qin Huairu asked worriedly: "Fang Hong, do you think our fighters can defeat the evil enemy?"

Li Fanghong looked back at Qin Huairu and said, "Our fighters will surely win!"

"En!" Qin Huairu heard Li Fanghong's affirmative answer, and the worries in his heart disappeared immediately.

After reading the newspaper, Li Fanghong was in such a good mood today that he exploded.

"Go! Let's go home." Li Fanghong happily put his arms around Qin Huairu's neck.

"En! Alright~" Qin Huairu nodded gently.

Then, Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu waited for the rickshaw.

Soon, a rickshaw arrived without soliciting customers.

"Hey! I ran into you two again. Come on, I'll take you back for a dime." The rickshaw driver happened to be the one in the morning.

"Okay," Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu happily got into the rickshaw.

go home!