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Chapter 294 Sleeping in Qiangong's bed

When we arrived in the capital, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. The two of them did not go to the hotel arranged by Grandpa Wang, but came to their yard in Houhai. I bought this place that day and took a look at it, but now I can't remember what it looks like.

Wang Honghua took out the key and opened the door, which shocked Ye Yuze. The yard was clean and some roses and vegetables were planted.

Like people, a house needs to be energetic. If no one lives in it for a long time, it will soon decay, especially for this old-fashioned building, which has wooden structures in front.

The windows in the house are also bright and clean. Those old furniture exudes a precipitated background, which makes the whole house feel more heavy.

The owner is also particular. Some of the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the living room have not been taken away. Of course, this is also the request of Mr. Zheng. Otherwise, Lao Jin would not have been so kind.

Ye Yuze doesn't know how to draw, but he can probably see some of the artistic conception in the painting, and it is definitely something of the era.

There are also beddings on the carved bed in the west room. You can tell at a glance that Wang Honghua often comes to live here. Ye Yuze pointed to the east room:

"Sister, there is a Qiangong bed over there, why don't you sleep there?"

Wang Honghua blushed a little and reached out to twist Ye Yuze's ears, but she still held back. The child probably didn't understand very much.

"This bed is for the owner to marry, and the east room is also a room where the owner can live."

Wang Honghua had no nerve to tell Ye Yuze that she actually lived there when she came here because the bed was so beautiful. It was full of wood carvings, which was equivalent to dividing the bed into a separate space in the room.

But once I accidentally saw an old book in the library, which specifically introduced ancient furniture. After reading it, Wang Honghua understood some of the previous statements. She quickly ran back and moved her luggage to the west room with a blushing face.

Ye Yuze smiled and said, "Sister, aren't you the master? If you marry into the capital, I will give you this house as a dowry."

Wang Honghua glanced at him: "You are just looking forward to your sister getting married? I don't plan to get married. When I graduate from college next year, I want to go out for a walk."

Ye Yuze was stunned for a moment. He knew that Cha Hongying wanted to go abroad, and she had always been in touch with David. It seemed that David was also trying to find a way for her.

"Sister, do you want to study abroad, too?"

After enduring it for a while, Ye Yuze still asked.

Wang Honghua thought for a while, but nodded: "I also want to go out and see what the world is like? See how people in that country with cars and phones live."

Ye Yuze felt empty in his heart for an instant, as if his sister had already flew to the distant shore. He had never thought about this question, that is, what would happen to him if his sister really left?

Because of the Yinhua incident, he exiled himself once. What if it was his sister? He didn't know, really didn't know. Because his sister seemed to be there all the time, she would appear at any time as long as he needed it.

He shook his head and no longer worries about this problem. Why do he think about it if something hasn't happened?

The two went out to buy some vegetables. Wang Honghua wanted to cook a meal for Ye Yuze. She has been living here on weekends and often cooks by herself.

At this time, several pigeon markets had appeared in the capital. The so-called pigeon market is a market that is spontaneously gathered among the people, a place where you don’t need a ticket and can buy anything as long as you have money.

Many ordinary people in the suburbs of Beijing will sell their agricultural and sideline products here, and even resell tickets. No matter which era, there will always be a group of people who can't use up everything.

Ye Yuze was dazzled. This is a capital city! There is such a place? Ye Yuze was surprised to find that there was actually a sheep seller.

Ye Yuze bought it directly when he was overjoyed, but Wang Honghua had no objection at all. There was no way, the second generation of the Corps had not seen mutton for so long. That kind of taste was not something that could be described by simple words, just like a wolf seeing a sheep.

When he got home, Ye Yuze was busy killing sheep and peeling skin. Although Ye Yuze had never done this job, he had seen many of them. He didn't even have to do it.

Wang Honghua went outside the alley to call Cha Hongying and called her to come and eat mutton. When the girl heard that Ye Yuze was coming, she had mutton and didn't even invite her for leave, so she skipped class.

When Cha Hongying rushed over, the mutton was already smelling. The girl came in and hugged Ye Yuze and ate it for a few bites and scolded:

"Why are you so worried about this doll? I wonder if your sister is better than your mother? Are you going to be anxious to death when you disappear out of thin air?"

Ye Yuze's head was covered in black: "Is it better for my sister-in-law than my mother? Which brother did you marry to me? I'm the only brother Yang Geyong. He likes Hassa girl, and he doesn't want you either."

Cha Hongying was furious: "I don't like your curly brother? Marrying this girl requires strength!"

Speaking of this, she was stunned for a moment, turned her head and asked Wang Honghua, "No, that curly hair is really handsome, it seems good to marry him?"

Wang Honghua was too lazy to pay attention to her. Since she went to college, she has completely let herself go. She has completely subverted the image of traditional Chinese women.

When the mutton is about to cook, several people remember that there is no staple food yet. The living habits of northerners are different from those of southerners. Southerners can eat enough food when they eat vegetables, but northerners only have a table of dishes, and if they don’t have steamed buns, they still can’t eat enough.

Ye Yuze simply combined a large piece of noodles and pasted a circle of dead noodles on the edge of the pot. The rest were rolled into a big cake and covered it on top of the mutton.

When the meat was cooked, it was already very late. They came back at five o'clock, and they bought sheep and killed sheep. When the meat was cooked, it was already past nine o'clock, which meant that they had not eaten supper, so they had a midnight snack.

But the problem still came. The two of them just wanted to see the sheep happy and bought it back directly, but underestimated their combat effectiveness.

Even if the three of them were eating at full speed, they couldn't move any more, and the meat didn't go much further. Ye Yuze had a sudden inspiration and asked Hongying:

"Are your brother Munk and the others still here?"

Cha Hongying shook her head. She hadn't been in contact with them for a long time. She really didn't know their current situation, but the news that those people were becoming more and more famous.

Ye Yuze stood up and said, "Let's go and see if they are still in the old place?"

Wang Honghua didn't move, she was too lazy to walk. Cha Hongying jumped up and followed Ye Yuze and walked outside.

Houhai Park is very close to Ye Yuze's home. When you walk out of the alley, you can see the water with a flash of microwaves. Unfortunately, you walk around the lake, and the pavilion is still there, but the old friend is gone.

On the way, Cha Hongying told him about the whole story of Mangke and his team founded the poetry magazine "Today". Ye Yuze couldn't help but sigh.
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