Do you dare to use your hands when eating kang naan?

Don't you know if this is stuffed?

After a while, the mutton soup will be simmering, burning your face.

The little son with deep eyes tasted delicious.

Ruan Rou, who was humbly taught, followed behind and learned how to eat and started to attack the kang naan.

When she bit her eyes lit up.

Because this is smaller than baked buns, the thickness of the naan is thicker than the skin of the buns.

But it's not tired of eating it.

For some people who get too much meat, the amount of filling is really suitable.

The chopped diced onions miraculously faded away their own spicy food under the fusion of mutton pieces, leaving only a unique sweetness.

The soup baked by the meat and onions is fully locked in it because of the crisp and hard naan crust.

Because of the wheat flour in Xinjiang, when blended, it has a cold and hard style in the northwest. Unlike the soft and glutinous flour, this soup that penetrates from the food itself is only wrapped in the dough and absorbs a thin layer, and is locked in the kang naan, waiting for someone to liberate them from the pit.

‘Crack…sque…’

This is the subtle sound of gravy flowing into the mouth.

A strong mutton aroma filled Ruan Rou's mouth, making the girl with bright eyes feel as if she had entered a very happy state.

This kind of hot temperature is the source of Ruan Rou's pleasure.

When she ate the full bite of gravy and the crisp shell of kang naan into her stomach, she let out a very satisfied sigh and gave Aunt Gulina a thumbs up.

“It’s so delicious!!”

"Hahaha, if you taste delicious, eat more! But I suggest you keep your stomach, and the roasted lamb will be ready later."

"I don't know if you like fat sheep's waists, as most girls don't like it."

"This is what I keep for myself at my own food."

Speaking of this, this aunt with a really good tonnage smiled kindly.

She likes the crunchy and tough texture of her big fat waist.

Who would have thought that when Ruan Rou heard about her big waist, she was happier than eating mutton. She hurriedly followed Aunt Gulina's words to tell her about her waist: "Don't! Aunt, leave one for me! I also like it, especially, it's so delicious, it's best to bring another circle of fat around."

"Bak your waist a little, and the fat is turned into browned and crispy, with a creaky edge."

"That kind of waist biting into the mouth makes it smell so fragrant!"

"It's simply, it's said it's cancerous? I don't care! I can eat vegetarian for three months after I finish it!"

Seeing that Ruan Rou was actually a fellow student, Aunt Gulina became more and more enthusiastic.

She said, "Wait," and then went to the big round kang stove behind the courtyard to operate.

The huge courtyard immediately became quiet as Aunt Gulina left.

At this time, the eldest son, who had been silent, stood up from his seat with his younger son who had also eaten, said hello to Ruan Rou one after another, carried the sheep whip, and walked outside the courtyard.

This weekend, school holidays, they do more work to make their grandma relax.

Looking at the tacit figure of the big and small backs and watching them shouting and drinking with whips, Ruan Rou didn't know why, but forgot the deliciousness in her mouth, and unconsciously thought of another figure.

The figure merged with the backs of these two little boys, making Ruan Rou remembered it all at once. When she was in high school, she deliberately passed by Chendu’s technical school, and she accidentally saw Chendu’s figure setting up a street stall.

She remembered it was very hot that day.

Even when I was late at night self-study, I was still in my early thirties.

Ruan Rou was holding a bottle of mineral water frozen into ice in her hand. Looking at the back she had been secretly in love with for a long time, she didn't want to step forward.

She didn't confirm whether the Shen Du at that time would want her to see him in such a miserable moment.

In the middle of the overpass, there was a stack of hand-embroidered handkerchiefs, wholesale inferior socks, needles, threads, and the depth of towel and pillowcases. There was a smile that never appeared to her. At the passing customers who were rushing, he was selling products that were not competitive in front of him.

Why couldn’t I take a step forward bravely at that time?

Even if you are even more bored by Shen Du, or if you can't get over the hurdle of self-esteem in your heart and scold a few annoying words, it is better than hesitating and watching.

I can help him sell it together, at least I won’t make him feel...I am so lonely and helpless.

Ah, I remembered it.

Ruan Rou, who thought about why she hadn't stepped forward, filled her last bite of kang naan into her mouth.

A burst of tears that just emerged was so filled with tears that Ruan Rou chewed her heavily and then held back.

Ruan Rou remembered why she didn't step forward at that time.

Because when she felt that her brother Dadu was too hot and pitiful and wanted to deliver the mineral water in her hand to Brother Dadu, two urban management officers ran over from the other end of the overpass.

They appeared suddenly.

Even the beggars and foil stickers who have been entrenched on the overpass for many years have not received any news.

And these two urban management officials, who were too young at first glance, took action against the first stall on the bustling sky bridge.

"The urban management is here!!!"

"Retreat quickly!!"

‘Crazy!!’

Ruan Rou, carrying her schoolbag, was pushed away by the vendor closest to her. When she stabilized her body and looked in the direction of Shen Du, she saw that Shen Du had already wrapped the broken sheets laid on the ground as mats, put them on her shoulders, tied their ends in the neck, and even dared not turn her head back, she began to flee in the opposite direction of the city management chasing her.

"Does go! Dos go!!"

A few small handkerchiefs were squeezed out of the heavy bags in the crazy collision of the small vendors. With the wind worn by the people around them, they made a small spin and landed on the ground.

When Chen Du found that there was a gap in his baggage and quickly pinched it to death with his hands, the pieces of goods left on the ground were too late to save.

‘Smack!’

The complicated steps have been stepped on from these fabric products.

The white ones turned into gray, and the green ones turned into black.

Chen Du's cheeks trembled for a moment, but he could only turn his head cruelly and run towards the downward stairs.

This handkerchief is just a few dollars on the stall.

But this also means that falling these few pieces is equivalent to sinking the sun and drying it in vain.
Chapter completed!