Yu Wanfeng thought for a while, then smiled and said: "That's okay, you are in Wuhan now, and you can feel the taste of the New Year in our south. We will also cook a lot of delicious food during the New Year, such as fried lotus root clips, steamed fish, fried meat balls, I make glutinous rice cake fish, and I also make lotus root pork rib soup. The lotus root in Hubei tastes very pink, which is different from other places. We also fry fruit, but it may not be the same as yours.¡±
After Yu Wanfeng said this, Xu Qiao's attention was diverted, and she asked her, "Are you also called Guozi?"
"That's right, fanguo, fruit, they are all similar things. By the way, there is a place in Hubei called Huanggang. Su Dongpo was demoted to Huanggang. There is a kind of Dongpo cake in Huanggang, which is a bit like fried sanzi." Yu Wanfeng He spoke enthusiastically again.
Xu Qiao was a little curious: "Su Dongpo has been to Huanggang?"
"Well, he wrote "Red Cliff Fu" in Huanggang."
"Chibi is in Huanggang?" Xu Qiao became even more curious.
Yu Wanfeng thought for a while, then understood Xu Qiao's doubts, and said with a smile: "It's not the Chibi in 'Battle of Chibi'. There are two Chibi in Hubei, one is 'Wen Chibi', which is mentioned in Su Dongpo's "Ode to Chibi". The place I went to was in Huanggang. The other was 'Wu Chibi', where the Battle of Chibi took place, in Xianning."
Xu Qiao understood: "Understood. Look at me, I don't know much about Hubei. In fact, I studied in Wuhan, but I only study and practice every day, and I haven't even been to Qingchuan Pavilion."
Yu Wanfeng was a little surprised: "It's a coincidence that you are studying in Wuhan. I have only been to Qingchuan Pavilion once, and Hanyang is too far away. Wuhan is too big, and those who live in Wuchang and Hankou are separated by the Yangtze River. It's like living in two different cities."
"Yes," Xu Qiao agreed, "Our school is in Qingshan District. I have been to Simenkou. From there, I can take the ferry, which costs more than one yuan. In a few minutes, I can sit across the river and go to Jianghan Road Pedestrian Street."
As Xu Qiao said, the light of memories lingered in her eyes.
It is as if in front of you, you really jumped out of the Yangtze River that traverses east and west. The waves of the river rise one after another, and the bridge crosses the river. It is China's first Yangtze River Bridge for both road and rail.
On the bridge, the train roared and the cars rushed.
Under the bridge, ships pass slowly, digging sand, carrying passengers, and honking their horns for a long time.
At one end is the Yellow Crane Tower, crowded with tourists. One end is Wuhan Pass, and the bell tower often rings.
On one side of the old city of Wuchang, the houses exude the spirit of life. On one side of the Hankou "Concession", the bricks and tiles condense historical narratives.
"I don't know much about other places in Hubei." Xu Qiao said again, "I only know the Huanggang examination papers."
Yu Wanfeng has a big head: "Don't mention it When I was in high school, I was afraid of doing the papers issued by Huanggang, especially the math papers. I don't think it was done by humans. Jiangsu has Ge Jun, we have Huanggang test papers, and the purgatory level."
"Haha~" Xu Qiao couldn't help laughing.
The two were chatting and laughing, and Zhong Chumian was washing radishes in his hands, and his brows were dyed with a layer of joyful color.
He has always known that Yu Wanfeng is like this, she seems to have an inexplicable power, talking and laughing with people can make people forget their loss and pain.
Her optimism and enthusiasm can always infect those around her, and people can't help but want to get close to her.
Can't help but want to be like her, show a smile, and laugh happily.