100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 571 Visiting the Golden Gate

Sit down, stand up, sit down, stand up.

There were always some noises coming from inside the room.

If you really look closely, it can be described as candied sweet potato, or lotus root with its threads still attached after being broken.

He moved his fingertips.

A few strands of lotus root stuck together...

The electric curtains were shut tight at some point, leaving only the indistinct shadows of people visible above.

......

Beijing is a magical city where you can always see two completely different lifestyles.

The shopping plaza area in the heart of the CBD is home to some of the most fashionable men and women in the entire capital, where bold and unconventional clothing doesn't seem out of place at all.

However, once you step into those courtyard alleys, you can see uncles carrying cloth bags to buy groceries and old men strolling around with birdcages, as if everything has gone back several decades.

This is the feeling that Jin Huan had when she stood at the entrance of this alley.

Even though it's the same city, I always feel that the sunlight is the dividing line, as if it completely separates the two places.

"I used to play here a lot when I was a child."

There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"What games are we going to play?"

Hopscotch, beanbag toss, shuttlecock kicking...

The man listed several sports at once, but unfortunately, kids these days are different from those of the past. He's not only never played any of these things, he's never even heard of them!

Suddenly, I heard a few shouts from behind. It was someone selling candied hawthorns.

She was originally peeking at others, but now she's the one "saving" money on her own!

"Miss Shen, this is not a good time to eat."

"But I want to eat it."

She always does things this way; she's rarely reasonable. Every time, her starting point is always whether she likes it or not, whether she wants it or not.

The bodyguard glanced at the man beside her, pursed his lips slightly, and finally reluctantly refused the young girl.

"You can't eat it."

She seemed a little angry, glared at the bodyguard, and rushed forward with her phone in hand.

"Uncle, I want a candied hawthorn!"

"Huanhuan, you need to rest after dinner."

Mingjia followed and took her hand. He was genuinely worried that the little girl had eaten so much at noon and might have gotten sick. In the past hour or so, her cravings hadn't stopped; he'd refused her milk tea several times, let alone candied hawthorns.

"But Uncle Ming, I really want to eat this rock sugar strawberry."

The old man's candied hawthorn skewers are much bigger than those sold in the counter, and each fruit is a bright red. No wonder the little girl is sticking to this spot and won't leave!

Seeing that he hadn't completely given up, she quickly pressed his hand to her stomach: "Uncle Ming, look, I can still eat, my stomach is flat!"

The older man was quick to respond and immediately picked a candied strawberry and handed it to her.

She quickly took it and licked it twice in front of Mingjia!

Well, now I'm not going back.

The man felt both helpless and amused; this girl was really something!

She silently paid the money, but as soon as she turned around, the little girl ran off to a group of old men to watch them play chess. She even offered them a few pointers every now and then.

......

Grandpa Feng was in a bad mood today, and since he happened to be off work, he invited Grandpa Song, who had long since retired, to play chess.

He used to call him Grandpa Ming, but now that his own grandson is eyeing someone else's granddaughter-in-law, he's too embarrassed to ask her out.

"Why did you suddenly think of me today!"

Old Master Song gave the man surnamed Feng a sarcastic look.

He was about to speak when, unexpectedly, this man surnamed Song suddenly seemed to have seen something and strode off in one direction.

"Hey, Lao Song, what are you doing!"

"I saw my dear granddaughter-in-law!"