"This is more fragrant than the barbecue stalls outside."
"Lao Guan still has strength!"
Nearly half of the people moved a small chair and sat consciously to Guan Lang.
Although Guanlang barbecue is not slow, it is still impossible to supply so many mouths.
Often, when the skewers are placed on the plate, the crowds who are swarmed up are divided into a moment.
Although it is not appropriate, Guan Lang still can't help but have an illusion that he is feeding a group of children waiting to be fed.
"Don't depend on it here, Guan Lang can not bake so many people!"
"That's all, all consciously scattered."
"You have to exhaust Brother Lang!"
The students also noticed that there were too many competitors, and they all said.
Having said that, after a long time, none of them were scattered alone.
Everyone is waiting for others to leave consciously.
"It's okay, it's not too tired." Guan Lang waved his hand and wiped it with a small sweat drip on the forehead with the paper towels next to his forehead.
Some of the eye -catching people next to them quickly took Guan Lang to get a bottle of frozen drink.
"Chef Guan, please use it!" Perhaps it was a soft mouth, and he leaned over a drink.
Others started chatting together while waiting for the skewers.
Everyone said and laughed.
The barbecue time passed quickly.
Guan Lang sat on the sofa in the living room.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Some of the big -bodied classmates were paralyzed on the chair, nodded to him, and affirmed his cooking skills.
However, although Guan Lang was busy living in front of the hot grill for two hours, he didn't feel too tired.
Everyone talked about three o'clock in the afternoon, and slowly spent the field.
"Bye-Bye!"
"Next time!"
"Guan Lang, I have time to gather back to Tiannan." After Geng Xueshan and Guan Lang greeted, they leased and left.
After Guan Lang said goodbye to a few classmates, he slowly walked in the direction of home.
The two -kilometer range happened to be the food campaign after meals.
The unexpected feeling of this class party was not bad. Everyone and high school have not changed much.
Everyone exposed to each other, saying which boy likes girls in the next class, who secretly loves, or say that some teachers' interesting things, time is fast.
The main purpose of this gathering is to get familiar with the feelings of classmates and find the atmosphere of the same window of the year in order to further communicate and contact.
After a few years, everyone could not recognize each other on the road.
Half an hour later, I was shaking, and Guan Lang also walked home.
"Come back so soon? I thought you would get together at night."
Guan's mother was holding a broom in the yard to sweep the leaves, saw Guan Lang coming in, and looked up.
"Well, some students have to catch the plane tonight, so I didn't have play too late." Guan Lang replied.
"Have you been playing happily today? What did you eat for lunch?" Guan Ma asked curiously.
"OK, everyone chats, eat buffet barbecue."
"Well, it's right, eat less in summer, eat more easily cancer, and you will have less takeaway after returning to school, try to cook as much as possible or eat the cafeteria."
I'm going back to school, I can't help but tell me.
Guan Lang had no less than ten times, nodded.
"Rest assured, I rarely takeaway."
Guan Lang's requirements for eating are relatively high, and hygiene is first place, so he has always been daunting and far away.
Some takeaway shops have glossy photos on the takeout platform, but in fact they are pretending to be unrelated stores in order to attract more diners. In reality, they are just dirty small workshops, using old rice cookers and microwave ovens to heat food.
Bags, and those cooking bags are also made from scraps.
Especially for some takeout chain stores with large shipments, business is very busy, and the processes are not clean for the sake of efficiency.
News about cooking pots being washed and brooms being washed, and turbulent swill flowing on the ground are also endless.
In fact, Guan Ma also knew that Guan Lang was particular about food, she just talked about it out of habit.
"By the way, your sister has been crying and looking for you for a long time when she got up in the morning. Why don't you go and see her." Guan's mother thought of Guan Xiaoying's nose and tears in the morning and couldn't help laughing.
"When you leave tomorrow, leave quietly and remember not to let her see you." Guan Ma suddenly added.
Guan Lang nodded dumbfounded.
When I walked into the living room, the TV was not turned on. I looked at the sofa and did not see Guan Xiaomei.
It should be in the room. Guan Lang thought to himself.
When I opened Guan Xiaomei's room, I saw a pink children's bed. Yesterday I caught two dolls in the claw machine and scattered them on the floor. Guan Xiaomei was not in her room either.
When Guan Lang returned to his room, he saw a small figure sitting on his bed with his waist bent.
"Guan Xiaoying, are your feet clean? You are stepping on my quilt." Guan Lang said suddenly while standing beside the bed.
"Ah" Guan Xiaomei, who was sitting on Guan Lang's bed and playing with the picture album out of boredom, was startled.
But when he heard Guan Lang's voice, he turned around in surprise.
"Brother, you didn't leave!" As he said this, he rushed towards me.
"Yeah." Guan Lang caught Guan Xiaomei and knocked her twice on the head. "Mom said you were crying this morning. Why were you crying? And I have to go back to school sooner or later."
Even at this age, Guan Xiaomei knew that it was very embarrassing to cry easily, so she buried her head in Guan Lang's belly and did not dare to see anyone.
He muttered in a low voice without any confidence: "I'm not crying."
"Brother, I also want to go to college with you." Guan Xiaomei raised her head and said with her big eyes open.
Of course she didn't understand what college was, but that didn't hinder her determination.
"You can't go to elementary school?"
"No!" Guan Xiaomei said firmly.
"Then if you and I go to college, you won't be able to see your parents." Guan Lang said with a smile.
Guan Xiaomei hesitated and thought for a long time, probably weighing it in her mind.
"Then can you bring your parents over?" After pondering for a long time, Guan Xiaoying asked in a low voice.
"Maybe it's possible, but you have to talk to your parents and persuade them to go." Guan Lang said slowly without stopping the little guy's thoughts.
Of course, this is impossible. The companies are all here in Jiangcheng. There are ports along the coast, which facilitates overseas trade. Moving to Tiannan is a lot of work.
Moreover, a large group of relatives are in Jiangcheng, so it is convenient to move around during the New Year and festivals. When nothing happens, Guan Ma can still go back to her parents' house to chat. She is probably not willing to move away.
Guan Xiaomei thought her idea would really work, and hope flashed on her face.
My little head began to think about how to persuade my parents to go to college together at night.
Guan Lang couldn't help laughing as he stared at Guan Xiaomei's serious thinking.