Reborn in 70s to marry a big man, Jiaojiao has one child after another

The markets in the northwest are a little different from those in Jingshan County.

But they are roughly the same.

Early in the morning, a large open space outside the town next to the military area was crowded with people.

Stalls were set up early, some selling mutton soup, some selling home-woven homespun cloth, some selling grain, some selling eggs, cotton, home-woven baskets and the like.

These stall owners didn't shout much, they just squatted behind their stalls, chatting with the stall owners next door, or smoking pipes and pots.

When people come to the stall, they will say hello.

Adults shuttled among the stalls, looking for what they wanted to buy.

There were also quite a few children, having fun, looking here and there.

When I see food being sold, I can’t walk.

The more honest ones just bit their fingers and refused to leave, their saliva flowing down.

The naughty ones, the ones who roll around on the ground, want to buy food.

Parents who have more money in their pockets will laugh and buy some for their children to satisfy their cravings.

There are also parents who are reluctant to let go. They feel humiliated by the trouble, so they ruthlessly pull their children up, slap them on their butts several times, and yell a few words.

With tears on their dark faces, the children followed their parents crying, for fear that their parents would abandon them.

When Xu Ningyan entered this place, he was like a fish entering water. Everything he looked at was shining brightly. He wanted to buy this and that was good too.

If Gu Zhiyuan hadn't been able to follow closely, he would have been thrown away long ago.

Even so, Gu Zhiyuan also broke out in a sweat.

Finally seeing Xu Ningyan stop in front of the stall selling mutton soup, Gu Zhiyuan wiped the sweat from his head, squeezed to Xu Ningyan's side, and asked politely: "Want to have a bowl?"

This mutton soup is made from local Tan sheep. It is not fishy or smelly. The snow-white mutton soup is boiling in the big iron pot. The fragrance is like claws, scratching your heart and making you uneasy.

Xu Ningyan nodded calmly.

Someone just finished eating and left, leaving a small table free.

Xu Ningyan and Gu Zhiyuan walked over and sat down. Gu Zhiyuan placed the things Xu Ningyan bought at her feet for her to take a look at.

Go find the stall owner yourself.

Not long after, Gu Zhiyuan came back with two large lunch boxes full of snow-white mutton soup, which contained mutton and haggis, with chopped green onion and coriander sprinkled on top.

After placing it on the table, he went to bring another plate of cut flatbread.

This is a local standard, a bowl of mutton soup paired with flatbread. After eating it, you will feel warm and energetic.

Xu Ningyan took a sip of the mutton soup first. It was indeed fragrant and mellow, and the soup was fat but not greasy. After taking a sip, she wanted to take another sip.

After two mouthfuls of mutton soup, I started to sweat all over my body. Then I had a small piece of sesame pancake, which was toasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The aroma was fragrant.

This mutton soup was made of real ingredients, without any technical skills. Xu Ningyan drank it with a smile on her face, but also felt very regretful. If Gu Zhiyuan was not around, she would have bought some more and stored them in the space. When she wanted to drink, she would take out a bowl and drink it. How beautiful!

Pity!

After drinking the mutton soup and eating the flatbread, Xu Ningyan was still a little reluctant to leave.

Gu Zhiyuan put away the lunch box, went to the stall owner to scoop up some, rinsed it briefly, and then put it away.

Seeing Xu Ningyan staring longingly at the big pot and drooling, he just felt his hands itching. His future wife was so cute like this. If there weren't too many people and the place wasn't suitable, he really wanted to hold her in his arms. Rub it in a good way.

His Adam's apple swallowed involuntarily. Gu Zhiyuan cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture in his heart and couldn't help but rub Xu Ningyan's head: "Aren't you full yet?"

Xu Ningyan shook her head: "This mutton soup is delicious, but it's a pity that we have to leave tomorrow and we won't be able to drink it in the future!"

Gu Zhiyuan smiled: "Don't worry, when you return to the capital, I will take you to roast duck and eat mutton pot, which is no worse than this mutton soup. If you really want to eat it in the future, we can still eat it when we come to pay homage to your uncle every year."

She comforted Xu Ningyan with her mouth, but remembered Xu Ningyan's love for mutton soup in her heart. She thought that after returning to the capital, she would have to ask the foodies who know how to eat and ask them to find all the delicious food in those nooks and crannies. Come out and let Xu Ningyan have a taste.

I am the only daughter-in-law in my life who only likes to eat delicious food. How can I not be satisfied?

Xu Ningyan didn't know that Gu Zhiyuan had arranged so many delicious food during her trip to the capital. She smacked her lips and finally got up.

This place produces dates, wolfberries, and some Chinese medicinal materials.

In addition, there were dried bacon, sesame oil, walnuts, peppercorns, dried apricots and the like from various stores. Anyway, I bought some of what I saw.

Especially when I saw grapes and melons being sold at a small stall in an inconspicuous corner.

The melons are not big, and the grapes are not as plump as later generations. They look crystal clear, but they smell sweet.

Xu Ningyan's eyes suddenly glowed green.

You must know that in this era, there were not many fruits, and no one had the leisure and elegance to grow fruits.

In the countryside of Jingshan County, it would be nice to have a few peach trees, orange trees, and wild mulberry trees in front of and behind the houses.

Xu Ningyan only has things like grapes and melons in the space, and usually he doesn't dare to take them out.

Normally no one would spend money to buy these grapes and melons. In addition to the remote location, there were still two or three bunches of grapes and three melons left.

When Gu Zhiyuan saw Xu Ningyan's appearance, he knew that she was moved.

No need to ask, I just went up and asked for the price, and it was all covered.

Xu Ningyan pulled off a grape, wiped it with a handkerchief, and threw it into his mouth. He bit it lightly with his teeth. It was full of juice, seven parts sweet and three parts sour. It was a rich grape flavor that was hard to taste for future generations after a long absence. It was so good. have eaten.

After eating two pills in a row, Xu Ningyan remembered Gu Zhiyuan, took another bite, and fed it into Gu Zhiyuan's mouth.

Gu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and quickly took the grapes into his mouth, his ears couldn't help but turn red again.

Although there were people nearby who saw it, the folk customs here are not that conservative. Judging from the posture of the two of them, they were probably a couple, so they just smiled and passed by.

After shopping all the way, they returned to the guest house. Both of them were carrying large and small bags in their hands, and they were very tired.

Especially Gu Zhiyuan, he realized that shopping with a woman was more tiring than tracking a spy.

The clothes on his back were soaked through. When he came back, he put his things in Xu Ningyan's room and hurriedly took a cold shower before he recovered.

By the time he changed his clothes and went to call Xu Ningyan for dinner, Xu Ningyan had almost packed everything into different categories.

If you send the bacon back to Jingshan County, it will stink on the way, so you might as well take it to the capital.

Xu Ningyan kept a small half of the other red dates, wolfberries, Codonopsis pilosula and the like and took them to the capital, while the rest were packaged and sent back to Jingshan County.

It's okay to keep these things for a long time. She can just divide them after she goes back.

At this time, Xu Ningyan felt a little disgusted with Gu Zhiyuan. If he wasn't around, some of these things would be kept outside for show, and the rest would be thrown away.

After packing up two large bags, after eating, the two of them went to the post office, filled out the form, and mailed the things.