"Hello comrade, we want two bowls of fried liver, two bowls of tofu pudding, two bowls of wontons, six sesame seed buns with meat, two fried cakes, and eight steamed buns."
Wei Jianguo stood at the cashier counter, helping everyone take orders. After dinner, they were going out to play.
Liu Xinguo added, "I want two more bowls of soybean milk. Do you want any? I heard that people in Beijing like to drink this."
Wei Jianguo was speechless. He never wanted to recall the taste of soy milk again.
"No", these two words, said firmly.
Liu Xinguo sighed, "It's only in Beijing that there are so many varieties of breakfast."
Wei Jianguo was too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't even look at where they were. There was their military region's guesthouse, an oil guesthouse, and a steel guesthouse nearby.
At the dinner table, the three children couldn't wait. Especially for An An and Le Le, who have rarely left the family compound, everything they see is new to them.
Song Shuqian began to reflect on herself, wondering if she was too cautious.
It seems that I can take the children out for walks more often in the future.
"An'an, Le'le and Sihu, choose what you want to eat first, and then eat it all after you have chosen. No leftovers are allowed."
The three children looked at the table full of delicious food and were very conflicted. They wanted to try each of them.
The four adults didn't say anything and just watched the fun.
An An asked, "Mom, can you help us share it? We all want to try it."
Sihu added, "Just a little bit each."
Song Shuqian was very satisfied, "Of course, our kid is so smart that he can think of such a good idea."
The three children puffed out their chests. Yes, they were that smart.
An An and Le Le are not picky about food and eat with relish.
My favorite dish is fried liver.
Song Shuxi was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes. If it weren't for the help of the spiritual liquid, she would not have the energy to come out and play today.
It is said that a short separation is better than a new marriage. She has experienced it, and she doesn’t know where Wei Jianguo gets the strength from.
All night long.
I also have to worry about my two children and dare not make a sound. It’s really... hard to put it into words.
There was a faint dark spot under Song Shuqian's eyes.
Wei Jianguo knew he was wrong and was very attentive throughout the morning.
"Wife, these wontons are delicious, try them."
Putting the wontons in front of her, Wei Jianguo said, "If you are not hungry, eat a little first. We will go buy some pea yellow later. You like it. We will also pass by Daoxiang Village. We can buy some cakes from them and eat them when you are hungry."
Liu Xinguo said he couldn't bear to watch it.
Who would have thought that the man who was taking good care of his wife would be the cold-faced soldier king? The contrast was too great.
Song Shuqian was just being naughty with him, she wasn't that tactless. In front of others, she would always be concerned about his image.
"I'll eat by myself, you take care of the two cubs, they miss you a lot.
When you first left, An An would wait for you at the door every day, and Le Le would go to every room to see if you were there before going to bed. "
Wei Jianguo patted his two sons' heads and said, "Dad misses you too. I will come home when I finish my studies."
An An said, "Dad, you can go to work without worry. We will always be waiting for you at home. Dad is a great hero."
The old father was so moved that he almost cried.
Liu Xinguo also knew about the situation of the four tigers.
Tiantian didn’t say anything because she was worried that he would affect the training.
It was during this meeting that I told him the details.
Liu Xinguo felt particularly guilty and felt that he had neglected his son. At this moment, he also followed Wei Jianguo's example and cared about Sihu, but he could not say those corny words no matter what.
Liu Xinguo was taught since childhood that his father is like a mountain, protecting his child from wind and rain, and is also as silent as a mountain.
It is also difficult for him, a talkative man, to be a taciturn father in front of his son.
It's very twisted and divisive, but he's used to it.
Liu Xinguo was sharing with Wei Jianguo, "Look, there is soy milk on almost every table. Everyone is drinking it happily. I'll give you half."
Wei Jianguo was too lazy to pay attention to him and said, "Drink it yourself."
Tiantian looked at Liu Xinguo with a strange expression. She had already tasted it. Well, how should I put it? She never wanted to take a second sip.
Liu Xinguo picked up the bowl and took a big sip, ready to give some praise, then his face changed drastically, and with great willpower, he swallowed it.
Song Shuqian recalled the soy milk they drank, ugh...
Liu Xinguo's face looked very ugly at the moment. He pointed at Wei Jianguo like a man who had been abandoned. "You, you, you, you didn't tell me. This thing is so unpalatable. This, this, this...how did they drink it?"
Tiantian nodded vigorously, "Hahahaha, I'm slapped in the face."
Liu Xinguo… "Wife, even you bully me. How can I describe this taste? I can't say it. Son, do you want to try it? Drink a little and see how bad it tastes."
Sihu looked at his father as if he were a fool. That look seemed to be saying, you said it doesn’t taste good, why should I try it.
Liu Xinguo... Look, look, he doesn't want to coax this brat, he is the one who makes people angry.
"Okay, okay, you don't have to try it. It doesn't taste good anyway."
Lele suddenly said, "Dad, can I try?"
Wei Jianguo... So there is a warrior here. "Sure, drink as much as you want, Dad will help you."
"A little bit," Lele made a little bit gesture with his hand.
An An silently raised her small bowl and said, "I want one too."
As Wei Jianguo distributed the food to them, he said, "Don't waste food. This doesn't taste good, but you asked for it, so you have to finish it."
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The two children picked it up and took a sip, and their facial features wrinkled up like buns.
Lele was so upset that tears came out.
Song Shuqian smiled unkindly.
Of course, she also did not forget to encourage her two children. "My children are so brave. They keep their promises and are responsible for their choices. They will definitely finish what they ask for. Husband, let's cheer for the two children together."
With the encouragement of their parents, the two children finished the bottom layer of the bowl.
Song Shuqian quickly brought hot water and said, "Hurry up and drink some water to calm down."
The old man at the table next to them kept looking at them, and when they finished drinking, he said, "Hey, you guys are not from the old city, right? The old saying is right, we old people from the old city love this soy milk. This stuff is good for the body! It can clear away heat and detoxify, and it also helps digestion. It's perfect to drink it now."
Liu Xinguo continued, "You have good eyesight. We are here on a business trip and brought our children to see Tiananmen Square. We need to let them know where our capital is."
"You've come to the right place! The Forbidden City will reopen in July, and you must go in and take a look. That place used to be where the emperor lived. And the Summer Palace, it cost a lot of money back then."
The men in Beijing are very enthusiastic and can't stop talking once they start.
"There is also a history museum next to the Forbidden City, which contains all the things left by our ancestors."
After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic old man from Sijiucheng, they headed towards their destination for today, the zoo.
On the bus, Liu Xinguo was still sighing, "This soy milk is really powerful. My breath smells like soy milk now."
In order to avoid waste, he drank all the remaining bean juice.
Tiantian was not kind and deliberately said to him, "Why don't you describe the specific taste or feeling? If others ask me about it, I will have something to say."
Liu Xinguo hesitated for a long time but couldn't think of the right words.
He looked at Wei Jianguo, good brother, help me.
Wei Jianguo looked at Song Shuqian. I'm used to it, his wife's description is more accurate.
Song Shuqian lived up to expectations. "When I picked up the bowl, a sour smell hit my nose. I took a sip, as if I was holding unfermented vinegar in my mouth, which made my stomach churn."
Liu Xinguo and Tiantian both gave a thumbs up and said, "That's it."
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