Things about village flowers

The next morning, Ling Liping continued to go to the cultural station to guide the rehearsal. The commune secretary asked Uncle Zhao and I to sit in his office for a while, and then went to the meeting. I was bored, and Uncle Zhao wanted to go to the cultural station with me. I was afraid that it would affect Liping's work, so I didn't go. Besides, they didn't welcome me to go to the cultural station. Why did I go there? I couldn't help, and it was just a hindrance to others. No need to bother, it's not easy for Ling Liping to come to tutor once. Time is so tight, so it's better to know what's interesting.

Then, what should we do next? We have read all the newspapers in the office, and there are no books suitable for us to read. There is chess, but Uncle Zhao can't play it. It is said that the chess game played by humans was invented by cowboys. It can be played in the fields. You can draw a grid chessboard anywhere and use whatever you want. You can use local materials, such as pieces of paper or stones as flags. No special materials or chessboard are needed, it is very convenient. As long as anyone can use flags to form a square frame on the chessboard first, that is, a small square or several flags to form a diagonal line or a straight line, for example, three flags form a diagonal line. Three diagonals, four flags forming a diagonal line are called four diagonals, five flags forming a straight line are called big sticks, etc., in order to eat the other party's flag, whoever eats the other party's flag first, eats the best, and makes it useless. Whoever fights back will win), and he doesn’t know how to play any chess.

After sitting in the room for a while, we couldn't sit still, so we went out and wandered around, from the commune party committee compound to the town, walking through the streets and alleys. We visited the whole town in less than two hours. In the end, there was really no place to go. I thought that there was a big market in town today, so the two hit it off and went to the market at the east end of the town. They took a look at what was available and came back to buy before leaving. Up, just on the way.

When we arrived at the market, it was already past eleven o'clock, and the commune canteen opened for dinner at twelve o'clock. The journey from the market to the commune party committee was only more than a mile, and there was still enough time. After the market, we were just in time to go back for dinner.

But when we visited the food stalls in the market, we were fascinated by the fragrant smell of rice, especially the mutton soup in the market. The fresh aroma of mutton hit our faces one by one, as if We came here specifically for the two of us. We both really liked the mutton soup. We were drooling from the smoke and our legs and feet were weak. We couldn’t bear to leave here.

"Damn it, let’s go to all directions, let’s go get the mutton soup!"Uncle Zhao stared at the mutton snack stall for a while, and finally couldn't help but drag me over.

"Hey, uncle, aren't you having lunch in the canteen?!"I deliberately dragged my steps and said, not wanting to go. In fact, the desire for Ha mutton soup is stronger than that of Uncle Zhao.

"No matter what, let’s get over it first!"Uncle Zhao still said forcefully to me.

"Haha, uncle, you love mutton soup so much!"I let go and sneered.

"That is!"Uncle Zhao raised his head and said confidently,"This mutton soup is the best soup in the world. It strengthens the stomach and kidneys, nourishes yin and strengthens yang, and makes the whole body energetic!"

"Hahaha......"I laughed and followed Uncle Zhao to a mutton soup stall and sat down. Fortunately, I came early and there was still room in the stall.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, here we go again! hehe."As soon as I sat down, the stall owner, a man in his forties with a rosy face and a pretty good complexion (designated to maintain mutton soup) came up to me with a black towel in his hand, wiping his face with a smile.

""Oh," Uncle Zhao waved to him in response and said,"Give us both a bowl of mutton soup, hurry up!""

"okay!"The stall owner responded loudly, and then asked,"Should we still eat kang cake (a kind of baked dough cake that is about the same as a bicycle wheel and weighs about ten kilograms)?"

"I won’t eat this time, I’ll just serve the soup."Uncle Zhao didn't even look at him, he lit a pack of cigarettes as he spoke.

"ah? Guangha soup?!"The stall owner put the towel on his shoulders and exclaimed. He had never seen anything like this. He only drank soup without eating.

"Well, come on!"Uncle Zhao took two puffs on his pipe and pot and responded softly. Perhaps he himself felt that this was too abnormal and lacked confidence.

"oh......The stall owner glanced at me, as if asking for my opinion, thinking that Uncle Zhao is not normal, are you the same as him? He was a big, handsome young man. He couldn't do anything but soup without food. I immediately said to him,"Just do as he said, that's all." The stall owner shook his head and smiled, standing next to the stove. A middle-aged woman who was busy, probably his (wife) shouted,"Two bowls of mutton soup."——"The sound was drawn out.

In the blink of an eye, the stall owner brought two steaming bowls of mutton soup (the mutton is all ready-made, you can cut it as much as you want, and the soup is an old soup that has been cooked for a long time)

"Is there really no need to serve the cake?"The stall owner served the soup and did not walk away immediately. Instead, he stood aside and looked at us and asked

"No! You go and get busy."Uncle Zhao waved his hand towards him and said, he was a little impatient. When the stall owner walked away, he muttered,"Oh, it's so damn slimy. Why can't I buy your cakes?""

I couldn't help laughing and said,"Isn't it strange that when people see you eating soup, you don't eat pancakes?"

"Haha," Uncle Zhao took a sip of the soup and said with a smile,"That's right, you don't think there are two of us like this!"

The two of us burst into laughter immediately, causing the stall owner and the woman to stare at us with wide eyes for a long time, without understanding why we were laughing.

""Hey, I said, Sifang," Uncle Zhao laughed enough, nudged me with his elbow and asked,"How about we have less cake?" As soon as I drink soup, I want to eat pancakes. I feel hungry, so I eat pancakes after drinking soup. It’s a perfect match, and it’s only natural!"

"Haha," I laughed,"It’s absolutely true! To tell you the truth, uncle, when I have soup, I keep staring at other people eating cakes, just think about it, just make soup like this, there is no cake to eat, this is really not the case, and I am not interested in drinking soup. Son, haven’t you seen anyone looking at us? What's going on with these two boys? Ganha Tang, what’s wrong if you don’t have money to buy cakes? Uncle, why don't we have some less pancakes? It's time for you. Let's eat something to satisfy our stomach first."

"Yes, a living person can still choke himself to death by crying cakes!"Uncle Zhao's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he shouted directly to the stall owner,"Hey, serve the cake!"

Unexpectedly, the stall owner immediately brought half a piece of Kang cake. You must know that this half piece of Kang cake weighs at least four or five kilograms.