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    The family came down from the Great Wall and went directly to Quanjude to eat roast duck. This roast duck restaurant is in a two-story terraced building at the front door. It has blue-gray bricks and blue-gray tiles. Only the facade is colorfully decorated and looks decent.

    It was just noon when they arrived, and the lobby was very busy with people waiting to eat roast duck. Many of them were from other places and spoke all kinds of accents.

    It is very fashionable to travel to Beijing these days. People from work units all over the country are trying their best to take a trip. Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant is also a must for them. When there are many people, you have to queue up.  What?

    However, there is no need to queue up for the old Su family here. As soon as their driver, Comrade Xiaojun, appeared, the director there rushed over to receive them and welcomed them into the private room on the second floor, nodding.  He bent down and said very attentively: "Chief, I took your order today. The kitchen is all ready. The roast duck is hanging on the stove and is heating up. Should I serve it now?"

    Old man Su didn't show off his authority as a leader, and said very kindly: "Thank you for your hard work. Let's put it on the table now, and then let Xiaojun and the others join the table. Then you can send someone to Xinyuanzhai in the East City to give it to my family."  The kids are coming back to buy some sour plum soup and autumn pear ointment, and will go to Xiaojun's to pay the bill later."

    The director also knew the temperament of the old chief, and he was not willing to take advantage of others at all, so he agreed smoothly: "Okay, I'll let someone do it."

    He ran outside the door to give some instructions, and soon a group of waiters came into the room carrying a variety of dishes. There were dozens of plates set out, including both cold and hot dishes.  There are also many specialty pastries, all of which are authentic Beijing flavors.

    Today, all the people from the old Su family came, sixteen of them, and ordered four roast ducks. The duck was roasted very brightly, a bright maroon color. It was just taken off the stove and was still giving off heat.  The steaming fire looks particularly attractive.

    The adults were better off, but the little kids were already hungry after climbing the Great Wall for a long time. They stared at the ducks with bright eyes, wishing they could stuff them directly into their mouths.

    Mengmeng observed very carefully and said in amazement: "Wow, these ducks are all the same size, they seem fake."

    Her eldest aunt was sitting opposite her. She laughed at her words and explained to her: "This is a famous stuffed duck in Beijing. From duck selection to stuffing to barbecue, everything is very particular."  , today¡¯s table full of duck, you won¡¯t be able to eat it if you don¡¯t make a reservation in advance, Mengmeng, you are in for a treat.¡±

    Mengmeng smiled happily and said obediently: "It's all because of grandma and grandpa who loves me. Thank you, grandma and grandpa."

    At this time, the old couple of the Su family were also made to laugh, and their hearts were as sweet as honey. Mrs. Su said very lovingly: "You're welcome, they are all our grandparents, Mengmeng, you eat more, we  I'm so happy, oh, this doll is really annoying."

    While he was talking, the waiter had already come over to fillet the duck. He was very good at cutting the duck. He cut a whole roast duck into small and thin slices with just a few brushes. In the end, only the duck was left.  The skeletons are arranged neatly on the plate, which is enjoyable to look at.

    Su Wan was also very familiar with eating duck. She quickly picked up a piece of lotus leaf pancake on the plate, spread it with sweet bean paste, added green onions, and sandwiched several slices of roast duck meat. She rolled it into a strip and handed it to Mengmeng.  , and also warned: "Eat slowly, drink more soup, don't choke."

    Mengmeng was so hungry that she only had eyes for roast duck. She couldn't listen to her mother's words, so she bit it down in one bite, making her mouth oily. The roast duck roll was crispy and fragrant, and she wanted to eat it again after one bite.  Eat, she finished a roast duck roll in a blink of an eye, and looked at her mother eagerly: "I'll give you another one, I'm hungry."

    The little cousin Xiang Tao sitting opposite her laughed, pointed at her and said, "Sister Mengmeng, you are so greedy."

    Mengmeng didn¡¯t know how to be polite at all. She took a bite of the roast duck roll, which made her cheeks bulge. She said vaguely: "The food in Beijing is so delicious."

    Her second aunt hit Xiang Tao on the head and lectured him angrily: "Eat yours, you are more greedy than your cousin, and you have the nerve to tell me off."

    "Hahaha, what kid is not greedy? Grandma was also greedy when she was a child, but there was nowhere to eat. Unlike now, you can have whatever you want."

    Mrs. Su recalled the past and seduced Mengmeng and said: "There are a lot of delicious things in Beijing, such as stir-fried liver, fried belly, bean paste and sesame pancakes. I can't even mention them all. You can eat them for a month without eating the same thing, Mengmeng."  If you stay in Beijing, grandma will buy you delicious food every day."

    When Mengmeng heard that she was asked to stay in Beijing, she immediately shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, no, I want to go back to my hometown."

    &nbThe second aunt glanced over and said majestically: "What are you doing? You have to go to school tomorrow. Don't even think about skipping classes for me. If you don't study hard for your grades, you will be at the bottom of the class. Look at Zhao Jiajia  ¡­¡±

    "Zhao Jiajia, Zhao Jiajia, you talk about Zhao Jiajia every day, can you not mention her? If she is so good, you will accept her as your daughter."

    Xiang Hua was furious. She hated her mother always comparing Zhao Jiajia.

    Su Wan didn't want the mother and daughter to get into trouble because of Mengmeng, so she quickly smoothed things over and said, "Xianghua, you go to school. My aunt is very familiar with Beijing. Tomorrow we will take Mengmeng to play by ourselves. Your most important task now is to study. Wait.  It¡¯s the National Day holiday, so there¡¯s plenty of time for you to play. If you take Mengmeng to play by then, your mother won¡¯t blame you.¡±

    Xiang Hua agreed dully, seeing how gentle her aunt spoke. She looked like her mother, a dominatrix, with her eyes glaring when she spoke. She was really a miserable child. It would be great if her aunt was her mother.  .

    The old couple of the Su family have always ignored this little awkwardness. Their second daughter-in-law is very ambitious and has high demands on the children. As grandparents, they cannot stop their grandchildren from making a living.  They would only say a few words if the fuss went too far.

    As a sister-in-law, Su Wan is not willing to get involved in the housework of her second sister-in-law's house. She returns to her parents' home to reunite with her parents. She just needs to be filial to her parents and respect her sisters-in-law.

    With this trick, their family of five finally caught Kong and ran out of the compound to wander around the next day. Su Wan was really familiar with the city of Beijing. She didn't need anyone to guide her. She could do it just by relying on her memory.  Find Ditan Park.

    Although it is Monday, there are still many people in the square in the park, mostly elderly people, but also many young people, and there are also the little children they brought with them. It is noisy like a vegetable market.

    The music here was loud and loud, and many people were twisting and dancing. Seeing this, the Feng family knew what Xiang Hua was talking about. It turned out to be break dancing, a little bit.  Not surprising.

    Da Wa also laughed at them and said: "Beijing people are too outdated. They are still doing break dancing. Aerobics has been popular here for a long time, but it has not become popular here yet."

    Feng Yimin explained to the children: "Beijing is far from the south, and the fashion over there has not spread so quickly. Look at the clothes these people wear, they are not as fashionable as us southerners. It's the same reason."

    "So that's it," Da Wa finally understood. He caught a glimpse of someone lying motionless on the ground next to him, and felt very strange, "What are they doing?"

    Mengmeng had also seen it a long time ago. She ran over curiously and asked, "Why are you lying on the ground?"

    Most people didn¡¯t even open their eyes. Only an old man opened one eye and said, ¡°We are practicing qigong. We are lying on the ground to ground ourselves. Don¡¯t disturb us.¡±

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    The eldest child thought, they couldn¡¯t fall behind, so they ran over and asked the old man: ¡°Grandpa, grandpa, tell us, what exactly is Qigong?¡±

    The old man opened his other eye again and said impatiently: "Qigong is qigong, a qigong that can generate qi. Do you know about special powers? After you practice it, you can go to heaven and earth, and live forever. Let me tell you.  You don¡¯t understand either. You need to find the stall over there. Someone is selling Qigong books there. Just ask him and don¡¯t disturb my practice.¡± (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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