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Chapter 1708 Past

After taking all the fun activities in the amusement park, the sky has become dark.

The evening light show at the playground has also begun.

Yan Wu took Jiang Xingzhi to the Ferris wheel and lay next to the window to look at the city covered by colorful lights.

Jiang Xingzhi asked her: "Are you hungry?"

Yan Wu nodded.

Jiang Xingzhi: "What do you want to eat?"

Yan Wu thought for a while: "When I lived in the place I used to walk to the left, there will be a night market with many skewers sold..."

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Xingzhi said, "I'll take you there."

Yan Wu smiled.

"OK."

She didn't say much.

Instead, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the darker night sky.

Her mother skewers at the night market. Every time she goes out after school, she goes there to accompany her mother to skewers.

Then you will smell the skewers on the grill next to you.

Special fragrance.

On the round tables, there will be a family happily eating skewers, and children will chew honey grilled wings or roasted steamed bun slices.

There will also be young and energetic students gathering around to eat skewers.

The sound of drinking, singing, joking, and the sound of parents telling their children to eat slowly and not to get hot...

The sounds were particularly noisy and lively.

Yan Wu could only squat with his mother in the dimest corner, grilling skewers without stopping.

She would take advantage of the guests' departure and secretly take the remaining skewers from the guests to eat.

Very delicious.

Very delicious.

At that time, I thought, how could such delicious skewers exist in the world?

If she could eat skewers for three meals a day, then she would live a princess-like life in her life.

Unfortunately, the job of skewers is only available in summer. After that summer, Yan Shoude felt that Fang Guilan would know a man who was skewers in the night market and was hooked up and was not allowed to go to the night market again.

Yan Wu never got the skewers in the night market again.

The memory, which had been vaguely blurred, suddenly became clear for some reason.

The closer you are to the night market, the more you look forward to Yan Wu’s heart.

Yanwu used to live in the urban-rural fringe area.

The human and dragon are mixed, and the road is narrow and chaotic.

There are dense cars parked on both sides of the road.

The road is only a little narrow.

Jiang Xingzhi's car was blocked for a long time, like a turtle climbing. It took him a long time to finally arrive at the night market in Yanwu's mouth.

The floor of the night market is paved with bricks.

However, it has been disrepair for many years and has bumpy bricks and lots of land have no bricks, only soil pits.

And because it is summer now, the vendors are crowding the night market.

It also caused all kinds of garbage to pile up in piles, and sewage to flow in the bumpy mud fields.

The ground is wet and it is difficult to get your feet down.

Jiang Xingzhi finally found a parking space, but he leaned against the roadside.

Just as he was about to untie his seat belt, Yan Wu said to him: "Uncle Jiang, why don't we go."

She thought that Jiang Xingzhi might have never been to such a place.

His white suit is so beautiful, his leather shoes are shiny, and as long as they step on the ground, they will be stained with sewage immediately.

She felt distressed when she looked at it.

Jiang Xingzhi said, "We've come here, let's go down and take a walk, just treat it as a stroll. If you are tired, I'll hold you?"

Since he said that, Yan Wu bit his lip and had to get off the car.

There was also muddy under her feet.

As soon as you get off the bus, you can smell the stench emitted by the garbage not far away.
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