Dawei walked away with a sad face, carrying two big bags and staggeringly.

But as soon as he threw the bag into the car, before he could take a breath, he saw Wang Yong, as the flower guard messenger, come back with his hands behind the two beauties in his pockets.

Just when Dawei was about to get angry and was about to vent his anger, Wang Jing made him get into the car honestly with just one word.

"Get into the car quickly, we are going to pick up Wang Han and Wang Qian."

Since two little aunts are back, Wang Yong, who has felt sorry for his sister since childhood, this episode will definitely not be able to be rushed. However, why do they still need someone to pick them up? Is there no car to send them away? Wang Qian is the daughter of a big cadre, so how could he not even find a car?

"Don't think about it. It was Wang Gang who wanted to send them here, but this guy couldn't leave temporarily. So Wang Han said that he would take Wang Qian as a guest. This girl used to go home like this, and everyone agreed without thinking about what would happen." Wang Yong said while starting the car.

"Then are we going to the station to pick them up?"

"No, go to the fat man's house to drive the pickup truck first. The two girls specifically reminded me that they brought a lot of things and asked me to drive the pickup truck to pull things." Wang Yong explained.

"So what's the trouble? Isn't it just a call to the fat man and let him drive directly with us?"

"Smart! I'm calling, you call." After that, Wang Yong answered the phone.

"Hey, Wang Qian? I'm going to the station now. I'm sure I'll get one step ahead of you two. What? OK, okay. I'll drive over now. Well, go both cars!"

After just calling the fat man, Dawei, who was about to say something to Wang Yong, heard the series of inexplicable words, he was waiting for Wang Yong's explanation in confusion.

"Their bus broke down on the road, so let's pick them up on the highway. This girl asked us to go to the highway intersection to find the highway traffic police on duty. She said that the bus driver and the highway traffic police had contacted the highway traffic police. Then the traffic police would have a car and a police car to take us to pick them up in the opposite direction. What do you say, Fatty?"

Before Dawei could answer, Wang Yong knew the answer, because his Ford Raptor pickup, which was at least the only one in the county, had already appeared in sight with a roar. The fat guy put down the car window and was enjoying it, looking at the envious and jealous look of the people around him.

When two rather cool cars arrived at the highway intersection, several cars that were also picking up people were waiting there. As soon as Wang Yong and the others arrived, before he could say hello, a highway patrol car immediately sounded the sirens and led the convoy of these six cars to go in the emergency lane in the opposite direction.

Half an hour later, the convoy rushed to the accident site like lightning. Soon, Wang Qian and Wang Han were looking forward to the side of the road. Not only that, each of the six cars that came to pick up people was loaded with a few more, leaving only a dozen of them with a load of 40 seats.

At this time, a rescue vehicle and a bus from the evacuation personnel found by the bus driver also slowly stopped next to the unlucky car.

After sending those who took the ride to the county bus station, Wang Yong and the fat man drove all the way to the home. The old and elders at home had already made several calls and kept asking questions, wishing they could come over to see them themselves. This also shows how much the Wang family valued these two girls! If it were Wang Yong, it would have been done with just one call, and he would never be so anxious and kept urging him.

Under the urging of one phone call, Wang Yong and the fat man rushed back to Wang Yong's house in Banshan Village as quickly as possible, as the second master and second grandma were no longer anxious, so they ran to the door and kept looking around. When the four girls got off the bus, they could clearly distinguish one by one.

With the support of four girls, the second master and second aunt were arrogant and smiled and went straight back to the house.

Three big men were left behind, staring at the bus with big eyes and small bags. I wonder how these two girls got them to the station to get on the bus. How much does it cost to get so many things?

"What are you looking at? Move it!" Wang Yong said to the three people staring at each other.

The three of them worked like a dog for a long time and moved the big bags of two cars into the house. At this time, the opportunity for Wang Han and Wang Qian to show off. They kept giving gifts to everyone.

Second Master and Second Grandpa and Uncle Zhang each have a tablet computer. According to Second Master, "Why is it the Big Apple again?"

My godfather and uncle both had two bottles of Erguotou special brews on one person, and it is said that they were fed by themselves in the winery. My godmother and my aunt had a set of cosmetics on each person.

It disappeared after that. After Wang Yong opened his eyes wide and looked at it for a long time, he was shocked when he thought that these two girls could give him something. No! It's really gone? I don't have my own share! This heart is so cold!

Oh! By the way! The oil pan is still burning! The godmother shouted and immediately made a group of people busy. Some hurried to the kitchen to see the oil pan, some hurriedly took the wrapped oil cake. And maybe someone would ask, what is this oil cake? Let me tell you in detail.

This is a food that must be eaten during the New Year in the local rural areas. Just like eating dumplings on New Year’s Eve, fried oil cakes during the New Year has become a tradition that northern farmers have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Oil cake, also known as fried cake, is a food that uses sticky song (that is, sticky sorghum to grind into rice) or glutinous rice flour and bread filling. It is usually filled with bean stuffing, a bit like the glutinous rice balls in the city and the glutinous rice balls in the oil pan and fry them into a ripe food.

The crispy crust, soft and glutinous inner layer, and sweet red bean filling, a bite will have the outermost crunch and crust. One layer in the inner layer is the soft and glutinous outer layer, followed by the red red bean filling.

The filling that turns into bean paste is so sweet! Take a bite and it’s so sweet that it’s so sweet in my heart!

When I was a child, this fried food was quite popular because it can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year. Usually, no one is willing to make this kind of food that costs oil. Generally, it is fried a lot, and if you eat it later, just steam it in a pot. You can usually eat it throughout the first lunar month.

However, the fried cake at this time is not the crispy one that just fried, but after being hot, it becomes soft, glutinous and sweet. The most important thing is that it is not that greasy, especially with a bowl of sauerkraut vermicelli, which makes people unbelievable!

Every time each restaurant frys fried cakes, it will give some to its close relatives and friends, making it a social delicacy in rural areas that brings neighbors and relatives closer during the Chinese New Year. However, this delicacy is no longer something that everyone likes, but this social delicacy continues to play its role in socializing.

Although many people don’t like to eat this sticky food, every year after the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the habit of frying fried cakes has not changed. The fried ones first give to the unfried or later give to the children who have been married and married, and some give to their parents to express their love for their parents.

This delicacy is no longer as simple as a food in the north. It is a tradition, a kind of care, a kind of family affection, a kind of friendship, and a culture with rich significance that cannot be left in the process.

"Oh! I'll fry the fried cake today! Then I have to eat more!" said the fat man with a thick face.

"Hey! No one seems to keep you for dinner! Why haven't you left yet?" Dawei teased the fat man mercilessly.

"Get out! Isn't this your family? Is it your decision?" The fat man muttered indignantly.

"That's right, Dawei! Don't tease the fat man. You all stay here for dinner today, no one is allowed to leave, did you hear it?" the mistress said with a smile on her face.

"Hmph!" Fatty and Dawei glared at each other and turned their heads, ignoring each other.

"It's done! Stop making trouble! How old is it! It's still like a child! Let's go and let's put a few kicks first!" Wang Yong suggested after persuading.

Fireboats are definitely something that will never be tired of playing with and longing forever. Whether it is a three-year-old who just left or an old man in his seventies or eighties, fireboats are all the favorites during the Chinese New Year. Just like the second master, who is over 80 and 90 years old, they will come straight to the front when they hear the fireboats.

"Then you have to hurry up, my first pot of fried cakes has been released." Uncle Zhang said as he looked at these young and enthusiastic young people.

"Really? Then you go and put it on. I'll eat two fried cakes first." The fat man immediately turned against him when he heard that the fried cakes were out of the pot.

"Come on! The fried cake is ready!" Wang Qian and Wang Han diligently brought a plate of fried cake into the living room.

"Oh! This thing just got hot, don't burn you, the tender skin. Hurry up and let me take it for you." The fat man rushed to take the plate attentively.

As soon as the plate was placed on the table, the fat man grabbed a hot and fresh fried cake and put it in his mouth. He was so hot that he was reluctant to put down the fried cake in his hands and the fried cake in his mouth. Wang Yong and Dawei couldn't help but wonder, is this fried cake that delicious?

"Try it?" Wang Yong and Dawei asked in a sympathetic manner at the same time. They gave each other a wink, and they immediately picked up a plate of fried cakes in a tacit understanding, turned around and left.

"Hey! You two godmothers? You can't be so shameless! Alas! Leave two for me! Wang Yong, I am a guest. Is there anyone who treats guests like this?"

"You are not the one who is a guest like this!" Wang Yong spoke without any use. Dawei, who had been used to cooperating since childhood, went back directly.

"Okay! Stop messing around with you three boys! We have a lot of bags today, enough for you to eat!" The second master admired the fat man very much. I really don't know why this shameless guy bought the second master. I'm not going to start talking again.

As they were talking, Wang Jing and Yuanyuan each brought out a plate of fried fried cakes. There was no need to snatch them this time. The three big men each brought a plate of fried cakes and ate it so happily!

This food is definitely a rush to eat! Usually, if you want Wang Yong to eat it himself, it will only be two of them. But now, Wang Yong has eaten the fried cakes the size of four children, and has not stopped yet!

"Okay? Eat less! No matter how good the things are, you can't eat like you!" Godfather couldn't see them and advised.

At this time, Wang Yong and Dawei felt very bloated, and then looked at the plates in their hands. Is this what they ate? How could they ate so much? Especially as chefs, Dawei always stayed away from this fried food that was scientifically proven not very healthy!

I just watched this year's Spring Festival Gala sketch, and a sentence in it made the house feel very emotional. A house is not a home, only with love can there be a home! But how many girls and mother-in-law can do this! If you don't have a house, you can go to the end! You still want to get married? You dream! The house has just been paid for a house, but you haven't bought a car, and you can't find a wife. How can you be so miserable!
Chapter completed!