Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 211 Opening the Daily Life of Fucheng

Arriving at Song Ning's arranged residence, Han Duyue was pleasantly surprised to find that Song Ning had prepared a three-entry yard, and the yard was cleaned very cleanly, probably because she knew the situation of the Han family, so no one was left behind. Serve here.

When Han Duyue and Song Ning arrived, Han Qingmei and the others had already packed everything that needed to be cleaned up, and the family naturally lived in the third courtyard.

The Han family members were all allocated rooms, and Li Hao also had an independent room, and Song Ning naturally did not forget to exercise her privileges and arranged her room next to Han Duyue.

It stands to reason that Song Ning's family is in Fucheng, and this is the first time for the Han family to come to Fucheng, so they should go to visit, but Han Qingmei is a little apprehensive, after all, her family has such an identity, and Song's family has that, so some Things seemed to be a little shaky.

So Han Qingmei discussed this matter with Han Duyue, and Han Duyue was also a little undecided. After all, the matter between herself and Song Ning was different from the normal steps of getting married here. So far, she and her family have all agreed. I haven't met Song Ning's parents yet.

So Han Duyue went to discuss this matter with Song Ning again, Song Ning pondered for a moment, and took the initiative to explain her situation at home: "It's not that I don't want you to go over, or I have any contempt for you, It's just...Xiaoyue, in fact, my situation at home has never been very good, my parents don't like me very much, so they may have some thoughts...about you, this is not your problem. "

"Even if it's not all my problem, I can be sure that my family background and identity are also not a small problem," Han Duyue naturally understood Song Ning's meaning, although she was worried because she learned that Song Ning's parents didn't like her. It's a little sad, but it's a mandatory condition after all. When she wears this body, she bears the responsibility of this body, so she doesn't feel inferior or disgusted with her identity.

In short, everything still needs to be done slowly, Han Duyue breathed a sigh of relief, and joked with a smile: "Think about it, if you marry a dignified princess, do you think your parents will not like her?"

Song Ning couldn't laugh or cry, if he really married the princess, it is estimated that his parents would dare not dislike her.

"It's a pity that I don't like any princess, but my little moon." Song Ning reached out and scratched Song Ning's nose.

Han Duyue wrinkled her nose, and said in a relaxed tone: "Actually, hearing what you said, I feel a lot less stressed."

"Are you afraid of seeing my parents?" Song Ning guessed, her tone gentle.

Han Duyue shook her head exaggeratedly: "No, I just think that at least I'm not alone. It seems that I'm not the only one who dislikes your parents. Isn't it because you are with me?"

After speaking, he deliberately blinked his eyes.

"You girl..." Song Ning knew that Han Duyue was deliberately joking, so she could only show a helpless and doting smile.

After the discussion here, Han Duyue conveyed Song Ning's meaning to Han Qingmei, but changed the way slightly: "Song Ning said that his parents are very busy these days, maybe it's not convenient for us to go and disturb them, Why don't we go again next time? Anyway, we came to Fucheng this time just for fun, mother, don't you think so?"

"Then we don't want to disturb them, so we won't go this time." Hearing this answer, to be honest, Han Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it's a big family. She really thought about it. The pressure is great.

After finalizing this matter, the next thing to consider is this itinerary. It is already the twelfth day of the first lunar month, and there are still three days until the Lantern Festival. I can't stay here for these three days.

When this question was raised, Song Ning was already prepared and said: "It's getting late today, everyone should have a rest early after dinner, tomorrow I will take my aunt and you to go shopping around Fucheng, there is a restaurant in Fucheng that sells eight treasure sauce The duck and lion's head are very authentic, and we will go there for dinner then;
If you don't feel tired tomorrow, auntie, let's go to the night market in Fucheng in the evening. The night market here can be much more prosperous than the county town. "

The last half of the sentence was addressed to Han Duyue.

Hearing this, Han Duyue suddenly had a comfortable feeling that he was traveling, and Xiaonian said with great enthusiasm: "We will definitely not be tired!"

Song Ning reached out and rubbed Xiaonian's bun. In order to go out, Han Qingmei specially tied up Xiaonian's hair, and then hugged him with a piece of blue cloth, which looked very cute.

"Okay, as long as Xiaonian is not tired, I will take Xiaonian to eat delicious food and play fun," Song Ning smiled gently, explained the itinerary for the next day, and then explained the formation of the next few days. I also briefly explained, "There is a Shuiyue nunnery in Fucheng, and the incense has always been very strong. It is said that prayers are very effective, and the scenery there is very good. The vegetarian food in the nunnery is also a must in Fucheng. We can go and have a look in the future; There is a plum garden in the south of Fucheng, it is in full bloom at this time, and it may not be the day after tomorrow, we can wait until the lantern festival is over, and then we can go and have a look."

After hearing these words, Han Duyue's feeling that she was on the way to travel suddenly became stronger. When she was excited, she patted Song Ning's shoulder directly: "You are definitely the best tour guide I have ever seen !"

"Tour guide?" Everyone's puzzled eyes immediately fell on Han Duyue. Only Song Ning knew where his words came from, but she couldn't understand the meaning either.

Han Duyue, who was overly excited, could only chuckle dryly: "It's... Fellow Daoist, it's just that I'm very interested in Taoist knowledge recently, hehe, hehe..."

Although the new place was changed, Han Duyue didn't feel uncomfortable at all because Song Ning carefully arranged it. First, he had a good meal, and then chatted with Song Ning in the room for a long time. After that, they said good night to each other, climbed into the bed that had been covered very warmly by Mrs. Tang, and started a good night's dream.

The next day Han Duyue was woken up by Xiaonian's cheers, and in a daze, she heard Xiaonian knocking on the door one by one, and soon knocked on her side: "Sister, get up quickly, We're going out to play today, so we can't get up too late, or we'll be laughed at!"

Han Duyue rubbed her eyes, with a still sleepy smile on her face, it seemed that Xiao Nian was really happy, in fact, she was also very happy, maybe my mother was also very happy.

"Don't worry Xiaonian, I'll be up soon." Han Duyue responded to the outside with a smile on her face, got up and began to get dressed.

When Han Duyue walked out of the room, she found that everyone was almost ready, but only just now.

Probably because everyone slept in the hotel a few days ago and had to ride a carriage during the day, so everyone was very tired and slept very deeply last night. Only Xiaonian got up so early because he was too excited.

After washing up, Han Duyue found that it had been prepared earlier, and the table was full.

There are small and exquisite Xiaolongbao, crystal clear shrimp dumplings, cute siu mai, and several kinds of exquisite dim sum. White flour steamed buns specially prepared for those who are used to these things.

Of course, these are just the staple food, in addition to these things, there are five or six kinds of side dishes that look very appetizing.In addition to these, there are two kinds of porridge, one is millet porridge, and the other is longan lotus seed porridge, which are obviously newly made and steaming.

Regardless of the type or the degree of delicacy of these things, it is unlikely that these were prepared by Han Qingmei, so Song Ning is the only possibility left: "Song Ning, you are so considerate. The breakfast looks super delicious, but it's a pity that my stomach is not big enough!"

"If you like, you can try some of everything, but you won't be full." Song Ning replied with a smile.

In comparison, Han Qingmei couldn't accept these things calmly like Han Duyue. She glared at her daughter, and then said to Song Ning with a trace of complaint: "You child, why are you preparing so many things? How can you eat like this?" Finished? Don't waste it like this next time."

Although the tone is complaining, but there is no trace of dissatisfaction on the expression, but even so, Song Ning still nodded cooperatively: "Auntie taught me well, I just want to ask Auntie to taste these foods, and I will definitely eat them next time." Pay attention."

"Anyway, this is the child's wish. What are you talking about at this time?" Li Hao looked at Han Qingmei with a smile, and naturally reached out to pick up a steamed bun and put it on the plate in front of Han Qingmei. Eat quickly, these are carefully prepared by Song Ning for you."

A smile appeared on Han Qingmei's face, she took a bite of the steamed buns from the plate, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, these steamed buns are really delicious, you should try them too."

So the family started a happy breakfast. Han Duyue obeyed Song Ning's words just now, and really only tasted one of each, and after she tasted it again, she really found that she was full, so she complained : "You prepared too many things, so I can only watch them eat."

Song Ning laughed: "Have another half bowl of porridge, I'm going to go shopping later, don't be hungry too early, I can't walk."

After breakfast, the family packed up and set off.

Fucheng is indeed many times larger than the town. According to Song Ning's introduction, there are more than 20 streets similar to the size of the street I'm shopping now, not to mention the small streets and alleys.

"Brother Song, won't you get lost every day here?" Xiaonian asked innocently, blinking his eyes. If it was him, he would definitely get lost.

Song Ning patted Xiao Nian on the head, and said with a smile: "Generally here, everyone will take a carriage directly when going out, and rarely walk over like this, so as long as the coachman knows the way, he won't get lost."

(End of this chapter)