ordinary human life

The whole building is not as grand as He Sihai imagined, and even a little old.

However, judging from the style, it is simple and vigorous, full of the breath of time, which shows its long history.

The whole building is divided into upper and lower floors, not very big.

It even feels a little cramped when you walk in.

And there are not as many guests as Si Hai imagined.

As if seeing He Sihai's doubts, Third Uncle Wan Wan explained with a wry smile: "Although Peng Lou is delicious, the price is not low, especially in recent decades, the economy of the underworld has been very sluggish, and the people are not rich, so the guests are naturally less."

He Sihai: ...

How can it be so awkward to hear the economic downturn from a trickster?

They were talking, when a shop waiter came up to greet everyone.

"Is the guest upstairs or downstairs?"

Uncle Wanwan hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and then said: "Go upstairs."

He Sihai, who is good at observing words and expressions, asked with a smile: "Is the one upstairs more expensive? If the dishes upstairs and downstairs are the same, then the dining downstairs is the same. Where can I eat?"

Uncle Wanwan was a little embarrassed when he heard the words: "It will be more expensive, but it doesn't matter..."

"The guest officer probably hasn't been to Penglou for a long time. Now the business is not doing well, and the upstairs and downstairs have been changed to the same price." The waiter said beside him.

Third Uncle Wanwan showed joy when he heard the words, and said: "Then let's have dinner upstairs."

Everyone followed the waiter in the shop, climbed the steep wooden ladder to the second floor, and then felt that their sight was widened.

It turns out that the upper floor is open in all directions. Although the floor is not high, the view is excellent.

The entire street can be seen at a glance.

The three found a seat and sat down. Uncle Wanwan ordered a few of Penglou's signature dishes.

When the waiter came downstairs, He Sihai asked Third Uncle Wanwan, "You said the economy is in recession, is it because there are fewer people burning paper now?"

He Sihai actually guessed something.

"It's more than a little less. Burning paper has been reduced to a formality. There is no intention to burn it to the ancestors, so even if it is burned, it is meaningless."

"Basically now, when I just passed away, I can receive a sum of money burned by relatives and juniors. Because I just passed away, everyone has not forgotten about it, but as time goes by, the paper money burned later is basically paper, and there is no money. ..."

In fact, it is not just because as time goes by, the feelings of the living towards the dead become weaker.

It is also related to the current social consciousness. Modern people basically don’t believe in deceitful gods, and burning paper is just a form. Few of them want to burn some paper money for their relatives because of their love for their loved ones.

Even if there are, I am afraid they are all from the older generation.

As the older generation dies again, I am afraid this situation will become more serious.

But these are things for later, and there must be other solutions.

Probably because there are not many customers in the store, the serving speed is very fast.

Xuanxuan couldn't wait to be there.

The first dish was something similar to tofu.

She directly dug a large spoon into her mouth with a spoon, and then showed a happy mood.

"Sir, you can try it too." Third Uncle Wanwan said.

He Sihai was not polite when he heard the words, and dug a spoonful.

Then--

A sweet, waxy, and slippery feeling exploded from the mouth, and the soul seemed to become sweet, greasy, and soft.

This feeling comes and goes quickly.

Seeing Xuanxuan impatiently stretching out the spoon again, He Sihai suddenly thought of a gourmet cartoon he had read in the past.

The cooking glows, and you travel around the universe like a celestial being.

It's so delicious that clothes explode.

So there is also the name of spring|medicine|cooking.

But that's just a form of expression in comics, but I didn't expect to be able to eat similar food one day.

This meal was very enjoyable, and when they came out of Penglou, both He Sihai and Xuanxuan felt a sense of excitement from the inside out.

Xuanxuan, in particular, was extremely energetic, and even hummed a song, but it was all in a chaotic manner, unable to form a tune or tune.

But she herself was so excited that she completely ignored the "people" who came and went, and immersed herself in her own world.

But the walking "people" seem to have disappeared.

Maybe they're used to it.

When she returned to the gate of the courtyard of Wanwan's house, Wanwan was already sitting on the threshold stone waiting, and her grandma Tang Weihong was also sitting beside her.

One lowered his head slightly to the right, and the other raised his head slightly to the left.

The face is full of happiness.

The two seemed to be chatting.

Wanwan hiahiahia's laughter can be heard from afar.

Chapter 974 is back

"Sister Wanwan, hello."

Seeing Wanwan sitting there from a distance, Xuanxuan shouted and ran over.

At this time, she was full of energy, wishing she could do a few somersaults on the spot.

"Xuanxuan." Wanwan heard the sound and stood up.

"Grandma Wanwan, hello." Xuanxuan ran over and greeted Tang Weihong excitedly.

"You are also good." Grandma Tang Weihong smiled and stood up.

It was Xuanxuan who brought her from Xiajing to Hezhou and met Wanwan at the beginning.

But at this time, Niu Meng, who was crouching in the corner with his head down, stood up as if he was asleep, and uttered a low "moo".

"Hi Niu Niu." Xuanxuan greeted him excitedly.

"Moo~" Niu Meng called out again.

"Haha, I can also bark, moo~" Xuanxuan laughed with her neck raised.

With her appearance, even Wanwan could see that something was wrong with her, so she looked up at He Sihai.

"It's nothing, I just ate too much." He Sihai explained.

Grandma Wanwan obviously knew about this situation, she touched Wanwan's head with a smile and said, "She's fine, do you remember what grandma told you?"

"Hiahiahia... I remember it all, my brain is very smart." Wanwan said proudly.

"Ha~ I'm the smartest, →_→" Xuanxuan interjected beside her.

But Wanwan felt that she should ignore this child who ate too much.

"Well, then you go back and tell your parents what I said." Tang Weihong said with a smile.

"Okay." Wanwan replied.

"Ok, ok, ok, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

Xuanxuan began to entertain herself again beside her.

Still ignore her.

But Xuanxuan didn't care at all, and even twisted her little butt happily.

"Wanwan, we're going back, let's see you next time." He Sihai shouted standing in front of the bullock cart.

"Oh, I'm coming, grandma, goodbye." Wanwan heard the words in reply.

"Goodbye."

Tang Weihong bent down, reached out and gently hugged the little person, and kissed her cheek again.

She is not as pure and simple as Wanwan, she said see you next time, who knows if I will not see you next time?

There is a saying that once you enter reincarnation, you are no longer a king.

But no matter how sad Tang Weihong is now, Wanwan is still very excited at this time.

She grabbed Xuanxuan who was overexcited next to her, and pulled her towards the bullock cart.

Halfway through, she turned around and waved her little hand: "Goodbye, grandma, you must wait for me to come again next time."

"Okay." Tang Weihong smiled and waved to her.

At this time, another person came out from the door, it was Wanwan's grandfather.

Wanwan was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and waved to him again.

Grandpa Wanwan was also obviously taken aback for a moment, then smiled and waved to her.

Wanwan never called him grandpa when she came back, but what does it matter.

They looked at Wanwan and heard the sound of the cowbell gradually disappearing, before they turned back into the house.

"I'm a little frog, I'm a little frog, the pond in the field is my home; I walk and hop, sing and croak... croak..."

Xuanxuan, who was sitting in the car, sang excitedly.

Wanwan: (￣mouth￣)! !

She felt that sister Xuanxuan must be crazy because she ate too much.

So she looked at He Sihai worriedly.

"It's okay, let her, it will be fine later."

He Sihai asked Third Uncle Wanwan about it.

The third uncle said it didn't matter, because adults have strong self-control, although they are excited, they can still control themselves.

Children with poor self-control will inevitably get over excited, just wait for it to be fully absorbed.

But when she got on the boat, Xuanxuan calmed down, although she was still excited.

But He Sihai who was standing outside the cabin soon heard the voices of the two little guys in the cabin.

"Xuanxuan, your eyebrows are moving."

"No."

"Wow, you can move your ears too, so amazing."

"Don't talk, it's very dangerous." Xuanxuan said anxiously.

"Oh, then I don't talk, then can I breathe?"

"No."

"If you don't breathe, you'll die."

"You're dead."

Then He Sihai heard Wanwan take a few deep breaths.

"Strange, so I really don't want to breathe, hiahiahia..."

"Don't laugh, hurry up and sit down, the boat is shaking." Xuanxuan's panicked voice sounded.

"Oh well then hiahiahia..."

Then there were a few mellow and hasty laughter.

"What are you doing."

"I laugh what I want to laugh first."

"what……"

Then Xuanxuan let out a short laugh, but stopped quickly.