dance like a butterfly

In the end, the Yinling Mountains in the south are beautiful,

Snow floats in the clouds.

Lin showed his color,

It's getting colder in the city.

"Looking at the Last Snow in the South" by Zu Yong, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, is a peerless poem chanting the snow scene of Qinling Mountains and the winter twilight of Chang'an City for thousands of years.

Although Hua County is far away from Chang'an City, I can't see Zhongnan Mountain, and even in this obscure weather, even Shaohua Mountain is covered by mist, but I really feel that the first snow has given Hua The chill brought by the county seat.

In winter, like a lonely old man, he reflects and misses the past sternly in the bleakness, hiding the next colorful season behind him.

Looking back on the past two months, from getting acquainted to falling in love with Lao Han, we progressed as fast as lightning just because of our mutual appreciation.Although there are bumps and bumps in the middle, it is still embarrassing to be able to get along like this.

In this cold winter, watching the larger and larger snowflakes slowly falling from the sky, smelling the faint fragrance of the snowflakes in the air, and looking at the specific old Han beside him, I feel at ease.Thinking back to the years after that, I will be accompanied by such a loving mature man, and my heart will be filled with boundless satisfaction. This satisfaction is like a ball of fire, burning blazingly in my heart, and like the warm sunshine , filled my face.

On the pedestrian street, Lao Han took a fancy to a black "flying in the snow" down jacket.

I laughed at him and said, "You look too old-fashioned in this!"

"Who said I bought it for myself? Fool, I bought it for my uncle!" he retorted.

"You better not buy it, my dad won't wear it. My dad likes to wear that old-fashioned double-breasted black padded jacket! It fits well and is warm!".

It seems that Lao Han is really avant-garde, he even bought famous brands for the elderly in the countryside, ha ha.

"If the old man visits us in Xi'an next winter, he will definitely wear it!" Lao Han was very firm.

I laugh.

My dad is still lying on the kang now.If he knew that I have such a relationship with you, he would be pissed off, how could he wear the clothes you bought?Not to mention a down jacket, he wouldn't even be able to wear a golden jade jacket!You think it's beautiful, and you still want him to visit us in Xi'an next year?Isn't this idiot's dream?You think you are Zhuge Liang who can pinch and count, but you are sure he will?Still going in winter? !

"In winter, the farmers have nothing to do when they are free, so they go out to visit relatives and friends. When they go to Xi'an, they will also dress more decently. Those two-breasted cotton-padded clothes are worn at home for convenience. Down jackets cover the wind!"

"Also, as long as he can move and leave next year, brother will definitely try to get him to come to Xi'an, don't worry."

Old Han's tone is beyond doubt.

My heart warmed up.Even if what Lao Han said may not be able to be fulfilled, I am equally moved when I hear such words.

Lao Han took another beige women's down jacket.

This one is so pretty.The brim of the hood was also inlaid with a circle of noble milk-colored long animal hair. After asking, I found out that it was the tail hair of a fox.

No need to ask, Lao Han must have bought it for his second sister-in-law.

I can't stop him, it's rare that he has such a heart.

I said lightly: "How do you know that the second sister-in-law will like this dress? Besides, it may not fit well."

Lao Han said: "Things are people's will. Besides, the second sister-in-law must like this kind of clothes and this color. Whether it fits or not, you should trust my brother's vision."

I smiled and shook my head.

Seeing me shaking my head, Lao Han said, "Look at the clothes you bought for Guo Jingqi today, you don't know how I feel in my heart!"

"That's what you asked me to buy, why do you still have an opinion?!"

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Lao Han pinched my butt hard.

He went to the supermarket to buy a lot of tonics, and Lao Han bought a lot of snacks for his second sister-in-law's children.

After getting into the car, Lao Han said, "What else do we need, let's buy some more?"

I patted his face: "You really want to bring the supermarket back to my house!"

Lao Han held my head in his arms, kissed me quickly, his eyes were shining brightly: "If you like it, it's okay!"

I opened him and said sternly: "You don't come here. I don't like you spending money like this. I never ask for your money when I'm with you. I hope you are poorer than me. If I come to support you, I feel more at ease."

Old Han laughed loudly, nodded, and said, "Brother is right! It seems that there is hope. In the future, when I get old, I will definitely have a good life! My Xiaohui is the best of the world. Best nice guy."

I interrupted him and said, "I'm hungry now, I want to eat."

Old Han said in amazement: "Don't you eat? Well? Let's go home and let the second sister-in-law cook for us. The food that the second sister-in-law cooks is really delicious!"

I know what the hell is going on in Lao Han's mind.

"You'd better stop thinking about poached eggs! As soon as possible, let me tell you, that's impossible! Besides, even if the second sister-in-law really made poached eggs for you, she may not have acknowledged the relationship between you and me. I It can only be understood as a kind of countryman's hospitality etiquette."

Old Han scratched his neck and smiled slyly: "You're wrong. The second sister-in-law will definitely do it for me. I'm sure the second sister-in-law will talk to me about this matter."

This time, it was my turn to be surprised.

"Anyway, I'm hungry, I want to eat now. I'm hungry, I want to eat now."

I rubbed my belly, as if I was about to faint, and started cheating.

"Okay, let's eat, Xiaohui will be so hungry, I will die of heartache!" Old Han leaned over and tapped my lips lightly.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Fortune Hotel in Hua County.

Looking at the menu, I kept ordering.

Lao Han's stomach must be eaten round and round, without even a little extra space!

After ordering, I will order dumplings with ground soft filling.

Order a water basin.

Hit the bottom of the barrel.

Order egg soup.

After a while, a large table full of dishes and staple foods were all served.

Seeing Lao Han's surprised and helpless expression, I was as happy as Ali Baba shouting sesame to open the door.

I picked up a dumpling: "Brother, eat it, this is the authentic ground soft dumpling."

Diruan is a kind of brown fungus, very thin and tiny, and it tastes extremely delicious.It is only found in damp forests, and it is not easy to pick it.Dumplings with ground soft stuffing are the most famous in Hua County.

The bottom of the oil drum is a very famous snack in Sanyuan County, Yu Youren's hometown.Roll out the dough into a thin skin, apply oil, fold it over and over again, apply oil over and over again, and roll it out again.It is formed into a cake, cooked, browned and crispy, also called thousand-layer bottom.Break it open, steaming hot, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the taste is really loud (Shaanxi dialect, meaning very good).

People in Xi'an like to eat steamed buns, but in Huayin, Tongguan, Dongfu, they have been transformed into water basins.It is to use hot and fragrant broth, add very tender and high-quality beef and mutton, mixed with vermicelli, yellow fungus, coriander and garlic sprouts floating on the soup surface of Youhuahua, it is really beautiful, and the aroma is attractive, making people salivate. The water basin makes people half full, soak the pancakes in it, and if you eat two pancakes, you won't be able to burp.

Needless to say about the dishes, I ordered five or six of what was delicious.

It is the egg soup: the bright yellow yolk and the white egg white are in love with each other, a few chopped green onions, a few thin red pepper rings, and a few brown seaweed floating on the soup surface, wow, The beads of sesame oil also shone happily in the soup, winking at the helpless old Han.

I didn't take a bite of the food. Looking at Lao Han, I was curled up in a comfortable chair, and I was as happy as a king.