Mr. Minguo's kitchen

"Oppose the closure of Peking University, resist the dictatorship of the government!"

When I woke up early in the morning, there was a lot of noise outside.This palace courtyard is very close to the university area, and I don't know what the students are doing.

"What's the noise outside?" Ah Fu came back from the outside, met the young and old who was getting up early to observe the degree of fermentation in the wine tank, asked this question, and said in detail.

"I heard that the students of Peking University are on strike and parade. They want to demonstrate all the way to the presidential palace to sit in and protest against the suspension of Peking University by the Ministry of Education. The students are not in class. Hundreds of people are holding banners and shouting all the way. No wonder we here You can hear the commotion."

Lin Weirui didn't respond when she heard this, A Fu went on to say, "I also saw Miss Biao and that Young Master Chang inside."

"Nonsense!" Lin Weirui's face turned cold, obviously annoyed by her bold cousin.

Seeing that the young master was angry, Ah Fu cautiously suggested: "I also feel that there are so many people. If one is not careful, Miss Biao will be injured. Besides, if the guards of the presidential palace come to suppress, I'm afraid You will be caught in jail for a few days! How about I send some people to bring Miss Biao back, they haven't left Central Street yet."

Lin Weirui nodded with a gloomy face.Ah Fu hurried to do it, afraid that it would be a second late, and the young lady who had been brought into the edge of the protection circle by the young master would be arrested.This is not beautiful.

At the gate of Peking University, Lin Fuxuan, who was participating in this kind of game for the first time, was a little excited, her chest was full of pride, which made her usually cold face pink, and the faint uneasiness in her heart was suppressed by injustice.She was brought here today by Chang Yanxi. The president of the Progressive Poetry Society of Peking University where Chang Yanxi belongs, as one of the initiators of the parade, naturally pulled all his members.The students chanted slogans in righteous indignation, scolded Fang Qiu in a scholarly anger, and the team moved forward slowly.

After leaving the school gate, as time went by, some people from the society merged in, and the slogans became louder and louder.Lin Fuxuan stood in the middle of the line, surrounded by the crowd and walked forward. Under the instigation of the leader, the anger of the students broke out completely. If the anger of one person is not enough, but if it is the anger of dozens or hundreds of people gathered Together, it is quite terrifying.Looking upstairs, the black heads of the entire team gradually looked like wild beasts losing their minds, and the red cloth slogans in front of them seemed to open their bloody mouths.

Lin Fuxuan was always paying attention to her surroundings, pulled Chang Yanxi's sleeve with some unease, and shouted in his ear: "Yanxi!"

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Chang Yanxi was still fond of playfulness and uncertainty. This time, he came here because of the instigation of his good brother, the man of Peking University, the president of Progressive Poetry Club.When he saw Lin Fuxuan calling him, the two left the team for a while, and went to an open space on the side, "What's wrong, Xuan'er?"

"I don't think we're doing well."

"What's wrong?"

"The starting point of fighting for democracy and preventing the closure of schools is good, but have you noticed that many people in the crowd are gradually shouting slogans to overthrow the dictatorship of the Republic of China, and most of them are not students. I am worried that the parade will be suppressed by people with ulterior motives." If people take advantage of it, if there is a riot, it will make a big fuss!"

After all, Chang Yanxi has been exposed to a lot of political shady scenes, so he suddenly realized that things are a bit big, isn't it? If you look around, there are not only students in the crowd, but also other social people, and as more and more people, Momentum is uncontrollable.

"Why don't I go and talk to Wen Lin." Wen Lin is the president of the poetry club, Lin Fuxuan nodded and waited for him, and as soon as Chang Yanxi walked away, Ah Fu just brought someone to find Miss Biao. The lady is still intact.

Lin Fuxuan was surprised, "Ah Fu, why are you here?"

Ah Fu hurriedly told about the young master asking him to pick up the people, "Miss Biao, come back with me, there are a lot of people here, if the police are called out, it won't be fun."

When Lin Fuxuan heard that her eldest cousin also found out that she had come out for a parade, she was furious, she blushed with shame, and felt uneasy in her heart. At this time, Chang Yanxi, who had gone ahead, came back with a bad expression on her face.

Seeing Ah Fu and other strange men surrounding Lin Fuxuan, Chang Yanxi immediately protected her behind her and said sharply, "Who are you?"

Lin Fuxuan quickly introduced that Ah Fu was sent by her cousin to pick him up, and then asked worriedly, "What does Wenlin say?"

Chang Yanxi looked disgusted, "Wen Lin said that if I get scared, I should go home first. What kind of bastard is that! I have been with him for many years, and this is how he sees me? A cowardly person who is afraid of getting into trouble, if the situation is not really wrong, how can I remind him! It's really annoying!"

Lin Fuxuan wanted to say something else, so Ah Fu called someone to drive over, "Miss Biao, go back with me first, Young Master is waiting for you."

So in the end, apart from Lin Fuxuan, Chang Yanxi, a big bear kid, was brought back.

When the two arrived, the two brothers of the Lin family and Yuan Xiaolan were eating breakfast. On the table were all kinds of small cages, which contained a wide variety of delicacies, all of which exuded mouth-watering aromas.The crimson chicken feet in soy sauce will break when pulled, and the milk-yellow quicksand bag is cut open, and the gold inside flows slowly. Fillings such as bamboo sticks, dried shrimp, barbecued pork and mushrooms, the shell-shaped shrimp dumplings are small and delicious, one bite at a time. After eating the sweet and transparent water chestnut cake, have another bite of this. Eat both sweet and salty. The more you eat, the hungrier you will be .

If there is no comparison of which one of the cuisines in Huaguo is the best, then in terms of breakfast, it is not controversial to say that the morning tea in Guangzhou is the most exquisite.Cantonese-style breakfast was actually established after the 80s, so even the most authentic Cantonese have never seen such exquisite refreshments, let alone people from outside the province?When the two northern children saw this scene at first, they were so attracted by the fragrance in the air that they almost forgot that they were here to admonish them.

Lin Weirui put down the newspaper unhurriedly, and finally was willing to look up at them, "It's quite fashionable, is the parade fun? I haven't seen it before."

Lin Fuxuan was not a rebellious girl in the first place, but now that her respected eldest cousin found out that she was also going to participate in the parade, she was extremely ashamed, and she lowered her head and dared not answer.Chang Yanxi was not stingy, and said indifferently: "It's not uncommon for us to have student protests at Peking University every day. It's nothing more than a bunch of people gathering together and shouting slogans in large numbers. Cousin must not like this kind of scene. But this There is no way, the students are weak, and they can only use this method to fight for their own democratic rights."

"Sounds pretty good, and the starting point is good, regardless of other things, but how do I remember that Cousin Fuxuan went to the Women's Normal School?"

Chang Yanxi, who dragged his cousin out to do bad things, rubbed his nose, "I dragged Fuxuan there, I was the one who thought about it first, please scold me if you want to scold cousin Lin." Lin Fuxuan She secretly tugged at his sleeve, and looked at him affectionately with a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, then looked away after a while.

"It stands to reason that you are already an adult, so I shouldn't care about you. But before I left, my uncle and aunt asked me to take care of you if I went to Beiping, and I agreed. Then, today you can go to the study and copy the "University" for a day. Do you have any opinions?" Obviously Lin Weirui said this to Lin Fuxuan.The eldest brother is like a father, Lin Weirui is someone else's cousin, but she just missed a little bit, Lin Fuxuan naturally followed her, and nodded immediately.

Lin Weirui gave Lin Zhenpeng a glutinous rice chicken, the food moved, and the aroma became more obvious.This glutinous rice chicken is very firm, with the fragrance of lotus and meat mixed with the fragrance of rice. It is not an ordinary taste. Two or three buns are enough.

The two people standing in the hall clearly had breakfast, but at this moment, their stomachs seemed to be empty again, and they swallowed suspiciously louder.

Lin Weirui turned a deaf ear to it, "Going out so early..."

The standing duo: Well, we haven't eaten yet!

"I must have eaten all of them, so I won't invite you to breakfast."

The standing duo: ...I didn't expect you to be such a cousin!

Lin Zhenpeng, who was eating glutinous rice chicken, grinned at Chang Yanxi, gloating.Let you spoil my cousin, want to eat delicious food?no way!

The author has something to say: Second update!In the next chapter, I hope to solve Ms. Bai Lianliang~ Then I will write about the past and present of Dou Chu and walking into coconut juice