59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chapter 715 Chen Li Wants to Buy a Train



Chapter 715 Chen Li Wants to Buy a Train

"This is dried fish. It doesn't taste good when roasted. You have to boil it or stir-fry it."

Chen Feng thought about it and said, "It might be okay to eat it braised."

The three gluttons nodded at the same time.

Braised dried fish is also very delicious. In later generations, snacks are very popular in supermarkets and stores, and various braised dried fish are the biggest sales items. The main consumers are these little foodies!

"Big Pot, I'll go call Zhuzi Pot!"

Chen Li was very enthusiastic and ran out happily with her short legs to ask for help from Sha Zhu next door.

The little foodie is used to the big pot in his home where he can kill but not bury the food.

However, braising meat is indeed troublesome. Not only is the process complicated, but you also have to control the heat well.

Hunting and fishing are leisure and entertainment, but stewing meat and fish is definitely hard work.

Especially when taking into account the taste and texture, more skills and carefulness are required.

"Hey, girl, what are you doing?" The old man asked immediately when he saw his granddaughter preparing to run out.

The little girl stopped at the door and shouted, "Grandpa, I'm going to find Zhuziguo and ask him to make delicious food for our family."

"Idiot, you haven't gotten off work yet!" the old man stopped him.

"Oh, then I'll sit at the door. If Zhuziguo comes back, I can just call him directly." The little foodie said proudly while sitting at the door.

The old man said angrily: "Come back here, you will get sick if you get wet, and you will get a shot in the buttocks, so don't cry!"

Chen Li is afraid of injections!

It's not that I'm afraid of pain, but I'm completely panicked about the needle sticking into my butt.

Children don’t have many memories, but they definitely have a deep memory of injections. Even if they have forgotten, they will still be afraid and terrified when they see a needle, as if it is engraved in their genes.

Chen Li looked up at the eaves above the doorstep, but the rain could not fall on her body.

"Grandpa, there is no rain here."

At half past five, Sha Zhu didn't show up, but Zhang Haixing came with an umbrella and still holding a bag in her hand.

Seeing Chen Li guarding the door, I thought Chen Feng had not come back.

"Your elder brother hasn't come back yet?"

Chen Li sat on her wooden horse, rocking back and forth, feeling very happy.

"The big pot is in the room. I'm waiting for my sister!"

When Chen Li saw the small paper bag that Zhang Haixing took out, she immediately changed her mind.

"Some snacks. Huo Ling asked me to give them to you."

"Haha, Xiao Lingling is so nice!" The little foodie said happily. He got up from the wooden stool, took the paper bag, and ran to the room to find his elder brother.

"Big pot, big pot, Xiao Lingling brought some delicious food."

Zhang Haixing took the wooden stool and returned to the study along the eaves.

Chen Feng is designing a bookshelf inside. In a few days, he might have to move the books with the sports school. The existing bookshelves at home will not be enough.

Ordinary bookshelves naturally do not need to be designed, but his study already has screens, antique shelves, bookshelves, etc., so they must be specially designed and produced in combination with the site space.

"Big pot, dim sum!"

Chen Li held the paper bag and rushed to his side as if offering a treasure.

I looked at the design drawings on the desk, but didn't quite understand them.

"Open it and take a look." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Chen Li placed the paper bag on the desk and opened it. Inside were small round snacks, about a dozen in number.

The smell is very fresh!

Fortunately, Huo Ling is not a little girl and is not hiding in some strange place.

Chen Feng picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. After tasting it slowly, he nodded and said, "It's not poisonous. You can eat it."

"what?"

Chen Li tilted her head, not quite understanding what her elder brother said.

How could the delicious food that Huo Ling sent be poisonous?

Little did she know that she herself was the culprit.

"Little sister, I heard you had some snacks?" Hearing Chen Li's call, Chen Hao and Fatty Wang came in smiling, with a look of sharing happiness written on their left cheeks and a look of ill intentions written on their right cheeks.

Horizontal banner: Brother Wolf is here!

But Chen Li is obviously not Little Red Riding Hood.

"Second brother, Fatty brother, this is a gift from my sister."

What I mean is that you should go ask your sister for it.

Chen Hao and Fatty Wang are not stupid. If they really go to find Sister Zhang, believe it or not, she will kick you in the butt.

"Lily, you forgot that I bought you a popsicle yesterday."

Chen Hao played the emotional card.

Chen Li thought about it and picked up a piece of dessert and gave it to him.

"Lily, I also bought you some delicious food the day before yesterday." Fatty Wang followed.

Chen Li pouted and said, "But you don't help me!"

"How can I help you?" Wangpan was at a loss.

"My father asked me to study, but you didn't help me and even laughed!" said the petty little girl angrily.

Fatty Wang: “…”

After knowing that the little girl was so narrow-minded, he stopped laughing at her.

But he still got a snack.

Fatty Wang is quite good at comforting (fooling) children. After he swore and promised to buy her ice cream later, the little foodie decided to forgive him generously.

The arrival of this autumn rain ended the summer in Beijing early, and it rained continuously for more than a week afterwards.

This has caused many people who are worried about the autumn harvest to become anxious. In mid-to-early September, the rice in the fields is ripe, and too much rain will seriously affect the harvest and cause the rice to become moldy.

"Big Pot, when will the weather clear up?"

Jumping off the tricycle, Chen Li held Zhang Haixing's hand and asked Chen Feng, who was sitting at the door of the study making a rain cape.

Chen Feng skillfully used wire to fix the steel frame, which was ready to be installed on the motorcycle bed.

It has been raining continuously for the past few days, so Zhang Haixing and Chen Jianjun can only use tricycles to pick up and drop off their children to school. It is such a waste to see that the motorcycle cannot be used.

"It should be soon."

He vaguely remembered that during the three years of natural disasters, there was indeed a flood in the old city, but the disaster was not very serious. The main reason was the completion of the Miyun Reservoir and the official work-for-relief program, which dredged the water network within the old city, such as the canal.

"Da Guo, when this is done, will you drive me to school?" Chen Li sat next to him, happily looking at the almost formed steel frame.

Chen Feng nodded.

"Hehe, I'll have a car to go to school in the future!"

Chen Li doesn't like the fat boy who rides the car to school every day, but she is obviously envious of the fat boy who rides the car to school every day.

Just like adults, everyone hates privileges and hates themselves for not having privileges!

"Big Pot, will you buy a train in the future?"

"Why?" Chen Feng asked casually.

Chen Li said proudly: "Little Fatty's family drives a car. If our family drives a train, our family will be more powerful than hers!"

This silly sister!

Chen Feng laughed secretly in his heart.


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