Lin Yanchao stood on the official road, and the provincial capital he saw from a distance was at the foot of the mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Wuwadai wall of the houses in the city is surrounded by the twin towers of the green mountains, and the Fujian water is dotted with family boats.

"It's finally home." Lin Yanchao couldn't help but sigh.

The people had been on the road with Lin Yanchao for so long, and when they finally returned home, they couldn't help but cry with excitement.

"Master, it's better to be thousands of miles away from home." Zhanjin said on the side.

"Exactly, let's go down the mountain."

So everyone went down the mountain road together, and arrived at the Jinglou Gate of the provincial capital under the mountain, and the octagonal tower was already in front of them. At a glance, there were no officials waiting on the road outside the city gate. At this moment, everyone was upset for Lin Yanchao, and the dignified champion returned to his hometown and province, but no official greeted him, and it was a joke when it reached Shilin's ears.

Lin Yanchao knew in his heart that no one would come, so he went straight to the city gate, and there were two city gates, and there were more than ten kinds of shops such as inns, Chinese medicine shops, Beijing fruit shops, seafood stalls, and wine and rice shops on the ancient streets.

Lin Yanchao saw that the street stall was selling 'Dingbian paste', and at this moment, after walking the mountain road, everyone couldn't help but be hungry and thirsty, so they couldn't help drooling a little at the side of the stall.

Lin Yanchao said: "Even if you arrive, you are not in a hurry to go home, let's eat a bowl of Dingbian and then go home!" “

Everyone was overjoyed: "I haven't eaten this for a long time." “

There were eight people in Lin Yanchao, and after the subordinates wiped the tables and chairs of Lin Yanchao and Lin Qianqian, they were all sitting at another table.

The shop was run by an old man, and when he saw everyone like this, he stepped forward and said with a smile: "What do the guest officers want?" “

Chen Jichuan was not there, so Zhanjin stepped forward, although Zhanjin is from Zhejiang, but he has lived in Fujian for a long time, and he also speaks a skilled slang language: "Dingbian eight bowls, as for oyster cakes, radish cakes are also counted." “

Min language is close to the Han and Tang dynasties, such as standing in the enterprise, home in the house, the kitchen is called in front of the stove, and the pot is also read in Ding, so the locals call it Dingbian, and the outsiders call it Guobian.

The boss smiled and said, "You know that you are an expert at first glance, but the turnip cake is sold out, and the bowl cake is available." “

Zhan Jin said: "Yes, I don't know how you are doing?" “

The boss laughed and said, "It's not delicious, and you don't need money." “

Soon the steaming Dingbian paste was served, Lin Yanchao took the white porcelain spoon, scooped a spoonful in the bowl, and put it in his mouth to taste.

It is indeed an authentic Dingbian, boiled with scorpion soup, dried small fish, and fresh razor clams, which is really delicious for a long time. As for the bowl cake, it is wrapped in lotus leaves, and it is dotted with black sesame seeds, which is exceptionally sweet and soft in the mouth.

And the taste of the two is neutral, full of relish, and tasting the delicious taste of his hometown, for Lin Yanchao, who has been away from home for two years, is a little moved, and there are a little tears in his eyes.

"Isn't this the second young master?"

"That's right, it's the second young master!"

But hearing Yanchao, Lin Yanchao turned his head, but it was his third uncle.

On the stone road where people come and go, the third uncle wears a hat and a silk shirt of 'wealth and longevity', and compared with the parting, there are two short beards on his lips.

Lin Yanchao threw away the dishes and chopsticks, got up from the chair at the moment, saluted in front of the third uncle, and said, "Third uncle, don't come to harm!" ”

When the third uncle saw Lin Yanchao, tears rolled down his eyes, and he raised his sleeve to wipe his eyes and said, "Don't come to harm's way, don't talk to me about this crepe." ”

After a pause, the third uncle looked at Lin Yanchao's figure and said, "When you left home, you were not as high as my eyebrows, and now you ...... My Yanchao has really grown up. ”

Lin Yanchao was moved and funny when he heard it.

Following the third uncle, they were all guys in the store, and they were also very eye-catching, taking advantage of the reunion of the uncle and nephew after a long absence, they came to the stall and said, "How much is it, I will end it for you." ”

The boss came out and said; "Thank you for your patronage, a total of sixty-five wen, you can give me sixty wen."

The guy smiled disdainfully, took out a bunch of money, and said, "No need to look for it." ”

The boss was surprised: "How can this be done?" Too much, too much. ”

A few guys said: "Today, our second young master will go home, our master will be happy, and I will reward you." ”

"That's not going to work! We're not taking advantage of you. ”

"Don't be verbose, our Hongtang Lin family still lacks your money."

The boss was surprised: "It's the Hongtang Lin family, isn't that the Zhuangyuan Mansion?" What disrespect, disrespect! ”

Several guys smiled, one wanted to say that the champion was right in front of you, and the other said, "Forget it, don't talk too much." ”

Saying that, several people saluted Lin Qianqian and said, "This is the second young grandmother!" Let's listen to the third master and come to give you a salute. ”

Lin Qianqian nodded, and asked Zhanming to give them all the salutes.

The third uncle and Lin Yanchao are still talking: "I received your letter yesterday, eldest brother, he was happy that he didn't sleep all night, he got up early this morning, and said that he was going to Antai Building to invite Liu Erdao to his home and tidy up a banquet for you." ”

Lin Yanchao listened to it and said with warmth in his heart: "Uncle, he still loves pomp and circumstance so much. ”

"Not only that, Uncle won't let me wait to tell your grandfather, saying that he wants to surprise him."

Lin Yanchao hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, is he okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay," the third uncle said with a smile, "It's just that when you're old, it's a little disadvantageous to go far." ”

Lin Yanchao showed a look of concern when he heard this, and the third uncle saw Lin Yanchao's expression, and immediately diverted his words and said: "By the way, why did you say in the letter, let me wait and not make a noise, you are the champion and the first, it is the return of the clothes, and your uncle still wants to invite relatives and colleagues to go home together, and have a good scenery." ”

Lin Yanchao didn't want his family to worry: "The matter of saving relatives is a gift from God, and I don't want to be too public." ”

The third uncle said: "Then you don't have to hide it, I know you don't like your uncle to show off your name everywhere, but at least your division commanders have to be invited to your home and thank you well." ”

Lin Yanchao said: "I know this, I will visit another day." ”

The third uncle nodded, and then everyone was watching him talk to Lin Yanchao, so he patted his head and said, "Look at my memory, let's talk while walking." ”

So they all entered the city through the gate of the well building.

After entering the city, it is Jingloumen Street,

The first thing Lin Yanchao did when he entered the city was to report to the hospital, saying that he had returned home.

Lin Yanchao was very short of time all the way, and when he arrived at Fuzhou Mansion, it had already been three days since he went home. As for the leave he received at home, he was given one month, and the three days that expired in this way could only be deducted from the leave.

So Lin Yanchao went to report to the hospital first, but after handing over the post, he didn't see the imperial history. The person who came just told the imperial history that he was preparing for the Hajj, and the cabinet was suspended, so please forgive me.

The officials of the Hajj Prefecture and county go to Beijing once every three years to face the saint, which should be a matter of the end of the year, and it is obviously not credible that this patrol has begun to prepare so early.

The only reason is that I don't want to see my own excuses.

Lin Yanchao knew his belly, but he didn't forget it, and left the hospital after stamping his seal on the hospital to confirm his body. (To be continued.) )