Chapter 599: A Soup That Can Make People Lose Their Teeth
Grandma Gu's family lives in Qingyu Lane, not far from Fuai Road, separated by a few alleys, and the alley of Zhaodi's family, a small alley that is very crowded.
Ye Qingqing soon arrived at Qingyu Lane and found No. 56.
No. 56 is an old-fashioned Shikumen house, similar to Hu Laosan's house, there are more than ten rooms in the yard, and there are several aunts at the door pasting cardboard boxes, because of today's rare good weather, there is no wind, and now the sun has not set, and many people have come out to bask in the sun.
"Grandma, may I ask where is the house of Grandma Gu, who sells hairy eggs?" Ye Qingqing inquired politely.
Seeing that Ye Qingqing was a beautiful and clean little girl, several aunts suddenly had a good impression, and said with a smile: "The pavilion on the second floor is her house, and the little girl came to buy hairy eggs?" ”
"No, I'm coming to Grandma Gu's house for dinner."
Ye Qingqing thanked her, carrying a bag of apples and a box of malt cream, which she had bought in the store just now, and went up to the second floor under the puzzled eyes of several aunts.
The pavilion room is the worst room in the whole house, and it is a small house separated by the corners of the Pingjiang people, which is only about ten square meters at most.
The pavilion is cold in winter and hot in summer, and it used to be generally lived by servants, and people with a little money would not rent this kind of house, preferring to spend more money to live comfortably.
Ye Qingqing's heart was a little sour, Grandma Gu was so old, she didn't live well, and she had to go out to earn money to raise her stupid son, what happened to her?
Are her husbands and families gone?
As soon as he walked to the staircase, Ye Qingqing smelled the salivating fragrance, and his saliva couldn't help but flow.
The pavilion room is not on the second floor, to be precise, it is one and a half floors, Ye Qingqing didn't take a few steps to see that Grandma Gu was sitting at the door, with a small briquette stove in front of her, I don't know what was being stewed on the stove, and the fragrance was wafting out of the pot.
As he got closer, the fragrance became thicker and stronger, the saliva in Ye Qingqing's mouth kept flowing, and his stomach growled.
The body completely lost the control of the brain, and instinctively reacted, so humiliating!
"Grandma, I'm here!" Ye Qingqing greeted loudly.
Grandma Gu looked at her kindly, but when she saw the things in her hand, her smile disappeared, "What else do you buy when you little girl comes to eat?" Take it back later, Grandma will buy it herself. ”
Fruit is expensive in winter, and malt milk is not cheap, so she can't ask for something from a little girl.
"I won't buy it next time."
Ye Qingqing grinned, Gu Zi entered the house and put the things on the cabinet, there was no one in the house, she felt strange, didn't Grandma Gu live with her stupid son?
"My son is cooking in the kitchen, girl, you wait here for a while, I'll go get the dishes!"
Grandma Gu got up, the kitchen was on the second floor, she took a tray and went to the second floor to get vegetables.
Ye Qingqing was alone in the house, the aroma of the soup on the stove was getting stronger and stronger, she couldn't help but lift the lid of the pot and take a look, it was the pickled Du Xian that Tang Yuanyuan had just said not long ago, she was hungry, but she didn't expect Grandma Gu to entertain her with this dish.
It's so empathetic.
Ye Qingqing swallowed her saliva, the soup had become milky white, bubbling and steaming, but the fragrance made her teeth soft.
In the past, Tang Yuanyuan always used to be delicious to describe the deliciousness of the dish, which she thought was too exaggerated, but now, she finally realized this feeling.
Teeth are really falling out!
I really want to take a spoon and scoop a spoonful of soup to drink!
Ye Qingqing forcibly suppressed the desire to drink the soup secretly, closed the lid, entered the room and stopped looking at the soup, and pinched his nose.
If you can't see it, you can't smell it, you won't be hungry!