Back to the year before the end of the world (MTL)

Chapter 17

    The Winter Tibetan Festival mentioned by the village chief is coming soon.

    Early that morning, Lin Luo took Yun Shu and Yao Apo to the neighboring village, Dongfeng Village.

    Although it is a neighboring village, Dongfeng Village is not close to Zhoujiawu, and it takes half an hour to drive. Moreover, Zhoujiawu is much larger and more prosperous.

    Because it is close to the town, it has developed a farmhouse and is like a new rural demonstration village.

    Lin Luo started at 7 o'clock in the morning. He thought he had arrived early, but he still underestimated the early wake-up time of the elderly.

    The noisy hawking and chatting, and the slightly crowded crowd, made Lin Luo, who had been accustomed to the coldness of Zhoujiawu, suddenly moved to another dimension.

    When I got out of the car, Auntie Yao saw her little sister. She didn't plan to go shopping with the two young people, Lin Luo, but just agreed on a time to go back, so the two of them soon looked at each other.

    Lin Luo: "...Go eat something first."

    She remembered the breakfast she had when she went to town a few months ago. Those two thin-skinned buns gave Lin Luo beautiful memories. It’s just that there are too many stalls selling breakfast today, and I always feel a little unwilling to eat buns.

    At this time, Lin Luo was a little envious of Yun Shu's appetite. If he wanted to eat, he might be able to taste a bit of each.

    Lin Luo chose a multi-grain pancake stall for her first breakfast. She wittyly asked the stall owner to cut off the pancakes, give the larger portion to Yun Shu, and pick up the smaller one by herself.

    This way you can eat more other snacks.

    The freshly baked pancakes are crispy, and the residue will be smashed after a light bite. Fortunately, Lin Luo was prepared and preserved his image.

    On the other hand, Yun Shu really looked like a child. He had all the clothes on his hands, and there was sauce left on the corners of his mouth.

    Lin Luo looked at Yun Shu, whose eyes widened slightly because she was caught off guard, a smile appeared between her eyebrows. Fortunately, she quickly took out a paper towel, "wipe, this is very crispy, be careful when eating."

    Yun Shu didn't know what to think, so he stretched his face directly to Lin Luo's hand, "I can't see it, Luo Luo helps me wipe it."

    Lin Luo didn't think much, and used a paper towel to wipe off the sauce on Yun Shu's lips. Juice, "Okay."

    Not half uncomfortable, calmly seemed to help a child wipe it.

    ——It's different from what was shown on TV.

    Yun Shu had a big fork in the heart of that popular TV series, and soon, as if nothing had happened, he would settle the pancake in a few bites.

    This time I was not in the same embarrassment as before, but if you ask Yun Shu what the cake tastes, he will definitely not be able to tell why.

    Just eating pancakes was a bit dry. Lin Luo bought two cups of soy milk by the way. She drank salty ones and Yun Shu drank sweet ones.

    After getting along during this period of time, Lin Luo also discovered that Yun Shu is a sweet party. Although he is not picky about eating everything, he prefers sweet rice dumplings, sweet tofu brains and sweet soy milk.