Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

Everyone nodded in agreement upon hearing this, and the atmosphere became warm and harmonious. Yang Ming looked at everyone, and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that although he was about to leave this land, every person and every memory here would be engraved in his heart forever.

Yang Ming sighed, a smile appeared on his lips. This boy is really persistent.

"Okay, since you want to learn so much, I will teach you. First of all, the selection of ingredients must be careful. The pork belly should be fat and lean, and cut into pieces two fingers wide..." Yang Ming said while gesturing, and Chen Chonghan hurriedly took out a pen and paper from his pocket, for fear of missing a word.

"Then, put the water into the pot, add cooking wine to remove the fishy smell, and cook until the meat turns white and then take it out. Put a little oil in the pot, stir-fry the rock sugar on low heat until it melts. When it turns into caramel color, add the meat and stir-fry quickly to color it..." Yang Ming explained in detail, and Chen Chonghan listened carefully. He occasionally looked up, his eyes flashing with desire for delicious food.

"Finally, add water to cover the meat, add light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, ginger slices, and scallion segments, bring to a boil over high heat and then simmer over low heat until the soup is thick and the meat is soft and glutinous." After Yang Ming finished speaking, Chen Chonghan nodded impatiently, as if he had already smelled the tempting aroma.

On the other side, Shen Rong came over with a gentle smile on his face.

"Xiao Tao, I heard that you are going to teach my apprentice how to cook? That's really rare." He joked, and then changed the subject, "By the way, my family will come to visit Daming in a few days. Then shall we have a meal together?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming nodded and said, "That's great. I haven't seen your family for a long time and I miss them a lot." There was some sincerity in his tone. After all, it was not easy to meet a few close friends in such a strange place.

As night fell, Yang Ming lay in bed, and could vaguely hear the sound of Liu Daming rummaging through boxes next door. He chuckled, wondering what treasure this old man was preparing for his apprentice. As he thought about it, he closed his eyes and used his special ability to establish a spiritual connection with Xiao Wei.

The scene changed, and he seemed to be at home. Xiaowei, Ran Qiuye and Xiao Duanwu were sleeping quietly with happy smiles on their faces.

This tranquility and beauty instantly filled Yang Ming's heart with warmth. He said softly, "When I get back, I will definitely take you to eat all the delicious food in the city."

In the morning, Yang Ming went to look for Zhang Laodao, but found him pacing back and forth in the yard with an anxious look on his face.

"Lao Zhang, what happened?" he asked.

Zhang Laodao answered the phone with a serious expression, "Director Huang called and said there is an urgent task and we need to organize personnel.

Go to another place for support.

"What about us?" Yang Ming's heart tightened.

"You guys stay where you are and wait for instructions. Specific arrangements will be announced later." After Zhang Laodao finished speaking, a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Just as the two were silent, Shen Rong came over with his family. His wife Li Xiuming was gentle and lovely, and the two children were even more lively and cute. When they saw Yang Ming, they shouted sweetly, "Hello, uncle!"

Yang Ming smiled and took out a bag of White Rabbit milk candy from his pocket and shared it with the children. They took the candy and smiled even more brightly.

"Shen Rong, are your family members going with you?" Yang Ming asked.

"Yes, there is a family primary school over there. I will take them there and it will be convenient for the children to go to school." Shen Rong explained.

"That's great. If I have the chance in the future, I will take the children to Sijiucheng to watch the flag-raising ceremony and taste authentic roast duck." Yang Ming's words were full of expectations for the future.

Yang Ming smiled and nodded, with a warm light in his eyes. Tiange and Tianfang greeted him politely, and the clear voices of children echoed in the warehouse, adding a touch of warmth to the tense atmosphere of the upcoming journey.

"Oh, what cute children!" Liu Daming had walked up to them without them knowing. He squatted down, looking at the two children with a smile, his eyes full of love.

He gently stroked Tiange's head and patted Tianfang's shoulder, as if they were his own grandsons.

"What a pity, we have to leave so soon." There was a barely perceptible trace of loneliness in Liu Daming's words.

Seeing this, Shen Rong explained solemnly, "Brother Daming, this mission is urgent, and we have to take our families with us. As you know, this business is risky, and I don't want them to be frightened at home."

Seeing this, Xiuming gently took Liu Daming's hand and comforted him softly, "Brother Daming, don't be sad. Shen Rong has been traveling all year round, and we have long been accustomed to such separations.

Don't worry, we will take good care of ourselves." Her voice was soft but full of determination and understanding.

Liu Daming looked at Xiuming, his eyes slightly red. He hugged the two children tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to use this method to make up for the pain of the upcoming separation.

"Good boy, if you have the chance in the future, you must come back often to visit us." He said with tears in his eyes.

Yang Ming watched all this silently, without saying a word, and just helped pack the luggage silently.

He knew that everyone had their own story and mission, and he was about to embark on the same unknown road with Shen Rong's family. He carried a heavy bag and walked outside the warehouse, waiting for Shen Rong's family to arrive.

Just then, Taoist Zhang came slowly over with a jar of medicinal wine, a warm smile on his face.

"Xiao Tao, this is the medicinal wine I prepared for you. It contains the best medicinal materials. Drinking it can strengthen your body, make you have many children and live longer." Zhang Laodao said as he handed the medicinal wine to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took the medicinal wine, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"Master, you are always so considerate." He said gratefully, and then took out a bag of stinky tofu from his pocket, "I brought this specially for you, knowing that you like it."

The two smiled at each other, and the simple exchange contained a deep friendship between master and apprentice. Zhang Laodao patted Yang Ming on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Xiao Tao, be careful when you go out. Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere."

Yang Ming was shocked when he heard this. He lowered his head in thought, and the various experiences he had experienced before replaying in his mind like a movie.

He was indeed too cautious and missed many good opportunities.

"Master, I...I will remember it." He looked up, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Laodao nodded with satisfaction, "Remember, there is a place for you in Sijiu City. Don't forget to come find me."

With that, he turned and walked toward the door, ready to board the departing truck.

"Master!" Yang Ming suddenly shouted loudly. Zhang Laodao stopped and looked back at him.

"You must come to see me!" Yang Ming emphasized again, his eyes full of reluctance. Zhang Laodao smiled and nodded, and then the truck rumbled and gradually disappeared from sight.

Inside the warehouse, the atmosphere became somewhat heavy.