Datang Coroner

Chapter 1338 IQ Offline
This question directly confused Li Changbo.

But he still shook his head subconsciously and replied: "No, what's the matter?"

In Li Changbo's guess, maybe there is something wrong with this bowl of bean curd and he can't eat it.

As a result, the next moment, he heard Fu Shiyi asking in doubt: "Then why don't you buy two bowls?"

This question directly stopped Li Changbo.

He looked down at the bowl of steaming bean curd.

He looked at Fu Shi again and looked at himself——

In the end, he also remained silent: it was indeed a mistake.When I bought it, I just thought about paying for the little lady...

Fu Shi saw that he was silent, and immediately took a spoon out of kindness: "It's such a big bowl, it's enough for the two of us to share."

Chun Li was outside the room, and asked cautiously, "Why don't I go buy another bowl?"

Li Changbo coughed in embarrassment, and realized that he had indeed bought less: "It should not be far away, you run and chase after it."

Fu Shiyi hurriedly persuaded him: "You just go forward, he will definitely not go far, and people will buy it one after another. Don't fall down after running."

Having lived in Sichuan and Sichuan for a long time, I know that when it rains often, moss will grow on the stone slabs.If you don't pay attention, you will slip under your feet.

Chunli carried the money bag, and went out to buy bean curds in a hurry, not even using a coir raincoat.

But now the rain is indeed very light. If you walk faster, the rain will not hit you.

Fu Shiyi handed the spoon to Li Changbo.

Li Changbo took it after hesitating for a moment.

The two of them stood in front of the window watching the rain outside, and leisurely shared a bowl of bean curd.

Fresh bean curd exudes a fragrance, and a spoonful of steaming hot bean curd is put into the mouth. With a light force, the bean curd suddenly seems to melt in the mouth.

And the sweet soup makes the tofu curd, which was originally a little bit boring, become sweeter.

Just like this one bite at a time, I can't bear to stop at all.

While eating bean curd, Fu Shiyi suddenly thought of a delicacy in Sichuan and Sichuan: "Why don't we go eat bean curd rice today?"

This thing is really not available in other places.

Naturally, Li Changbo had never eaten this, so he was a little puzzled immediately: "Bean curd rice??"

Fu Shiyi nodded enthusiastically: "I know there is one in the south of the city."

"It's just outside the private school in the south of the city."

The bean curd in the bowl had already bottomed out, Fu Shiyi put down the spoon, and excitedly went to hold Li Changbo's hand: "The bean curd rice at that restaurant is delicious, I used to eat it all the time."

"The owner of that house has a beautiful daughter! People over there call her Douhua Xishi!"

Fu Shiyi talked so lively that Li Changbo couldn't help imagining that the store's business was booming.

He smiled indulgently in a low voice, and put down the spoon casually: "Then let's go and have a look. It just so happens that the rain is light now—"

"It's okay, we can bring an umbrella. You can tell by the weather, there shouldn't be a lot of rain during the day, and it will rain at night." Fu Shiyi dragged him out of the door with a smile, and picked it up Oil-paper umbrella by the door.

After leaving the residence, as soon as Fu Shi recognized the direction, he began to drag Li Changbo through the alley.

The alley was extremely quiet today, almost every household was indoors and did not come out very often.

But these people are not closed doors.

Basically every door is open.

Some housewives are just separated by an alley, with their doors open, chatting loudly.

Anyway, the relationship between the neighbors is also good, everyone is talking and laughing, sitting under the corridor to pick vegetables together, and the time passes quickly.

It was almost noon now.

White cooking smoke has already risen from some roofs.

In the misty rain, this small town looks more leisurely and remote.

Fu Shiyi suddenly thought of Dai Wangshu's Rain Lane.

So she recited the poem to Li Changbo.

Especially the sentence "Passing by a girl who is full of sorrow and resentment like a lilac."

She laughed softly: "I think this may just be the poet's own feeling. Maybe that girl is not sad or sad, but just wondering whether to eat bean curd rice or fried buns—"

Originally, Li Changbo felt a little fascinated when he listened to this poem and recited it.Almost immersed in the artistic conception of poetry.

As a result, when he heard Fu Shiyi's words the next moment, he was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that what Fu Shiyi said was quite reasonable.

Immediately, the kind of sadness brought by this poem is tactful, and it disappears at once.

From time to time, I heard laughter from all around, and the corners of Li Changbo's mouth turned up even more: "Then if Miss Fu, would you eat bean curd rice or fried buns?"

Fu Shiyi thought about the bean curd rice, and then thought about the fried buns.

Then he sucked his saliva in a low voice, and finally said truthfully: "Adults don't do multiple-choice questions. If you want me to say it, you have to! Buy bean curd rice first, and then eat fried buns!"

Li Changbo laughed out loud.

Even the pupils are slightly curved.

It looks like it is full of little stars.

Fu Shiyi quietly swallowed another mouthful of saliva, feeling that her little boyfriend is more attractive than bean curd rice and fried buns...

Yang Kee Bean Curd Rice in the south of the city.

In fact, it is not the food here.

The Yang family's father and daughter moved here from Shuangliu County.

Bean curd rice is also brought from there to eat.

But delicious food, no matter where it is from, will be deeply loved by people.

In this way, Yang Ji Douhua Rice and Yang's father and daughter took root together in the south of Mianzhu County.

The signboard of Yang Kee Bean Curd Rice is also very simple. In addition to the words Yang Kee Dou Hua Rice, there is also a bowl of bean curd embroidered on it.

It is said that Douhua Xishi showed it in person.

It's a pity that when Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo passed by, only old man Yang was busy in the store.

The bean curd in the pot is freshly cooked.

This kind of bean curd is different from the bowl of sweet bean curd just now.

This kind of bean curd is older, but much tenderer than tofu.

When you pick it up, there will be a trembling feeling on the chopsticks.

Fu Shiyi hasn't come for a long time, but old man Yang still knows her: "Still the old rules??"

Looking around, he didn't see Douhua Xishi, so Fu Shiyi nodded and said the old rules, while asking about Douhua Xishi.

Old man Yang laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "My daughter got engaged last summer, and now she is preparing her wedding dress at home. She will be married next month!"

Fu Shiyi was a little surprised when he heard this: "So fast?!"

Then he and Li Changbo congratulated Old Man Yang.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help asking: "Is it far away?"

"It's not far away, it's the new Mr. Xiao from the private school. Mr. Xiao just came here at the beginning of the year, and he always comes to eat bean curd rice. Who would have thought that there would be such a fate! It's also my ancestral grave that smoked!" Old man Yang replied with a smile , it can be seen at a glance that he is very satisfied with this son-in-law.

(End of this chapter)