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The braised pork restaurant that Ye Xitang mentioned was not far away, but it was not easy to find.

This alley is like a maze, and some tourists can't tell the directions when they come in.

Those who are familiar with this area are generally old Beijingers who live nearby, as well as some out-of-town tenants who rent houses here for a long time.

Ye Xitang was very familiar with this place. She took Su Xing and He Xinglan and finally found the place after many twists and turns.

As the three of them entered the door, they felt the heat coming towards them.

The unique aroma of braised food permeates the air, making people subconsciously want to sniff, and the saliva in the mouth begins to be secreted uncontrollably.

This braised pork restaurant is not big, with seven or eight tables inside. There are some old photos hanging on the wall, which exudes a strong flavor of old Beijing.

It was just past one o'clock, which was the busiest meal time, and there were empty tables in the restaurant.

They chose an empty table and sat down.

It was quite hot in the room. As soon as Su Xing and He Xinglan sat down, they took off their sunglasses, masks and down jackets.

Ye Xitang took off her down jacket first. Then she suddenly remembered that Su Xing was not from Beijing and it was her negligence.

She looked at Su Xing and asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, are you used to eating braised pork? If not, let's go to another one. There are other delicious restaurants in this alley."

Su Xing smiled and said, "No need to change places, I'm used to it, I eat braised pork often."

"That's good." Ye Xitang was relieved after hearing that. She waved and called out, "Madam Boss, order food."

Soon, an aunt in her fifties came over.

She smiled and asked the girls, "What would you like to eat, ladies?"

The three girls looked at the menu. In addition to the signature dishes such as braised steamed buns and braised large and small intestines, they also ordered snacks such as fried sausage and spicy tofu.

Su Xing thought about it and felt that he couldn't always go hungry just for the sake of face, so he asked the proprietress to add two more trays of buns and a serving of steamed buns.

Ye Xitong and He Xinglan both looked at Su Xing in surprise.

He Xinglan said: "There are so many, we can't finish them, right?"

Su Xing smiled at them, "I can finish it. I consume calories quickly and my appetite is bigger than most people."

She felt that it might not be enough, but the table in this restaurant was not big, and if she ordered more, the table might not have enough space, so she decided to just eat first and then order more.

Ye Xitong and He Xinglan remembered that Su Xing practiced martial arts, so it seemed reasonable that she had a bigger appetite?

The two said nothing more.

Ye Xitang looked around the restaurant and found that most of the diners were middle-aged and elderly people. There were also two young couples, but they were sitting behind them. From their angle, they could not see her face clearly.

So she also took off her sunglasses and mask, otherwise she couldn't eat with a mask on, and it would be weird to eat with sunglasses on.

This is also the reason why she chose to have lunch here, so that she would not be easily recognized.

Soon, the food they ordered was served on the table one after another.

Ye Xitang smiled and said, "This shop is older than my mom, and the taste is especially authentic. I've been wanting to have this for a long time."

He Xinglan picked up the chopsticks and said, "I haven't eaten for a long time."

Su Xing said: "It smells pretty good."

The three girls started moving.

Su Xing picked up a piece of pig intestine and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully.

The pig intestines are processed very cleanly, without any peculiar smell, fatty but not greasy, soft and chewy.

She took another bite of the steamed bun that was soaked with soup. The rich broth burst in her mouth and she squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

Ye Xitang looked at Su Xing's expression and asked her with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Su Xing was chewing food in his mouth, not bothering to speak, and even nodded twice.

At this time, the shop door opened and another customer walked in.

Su Xing was sitting facing the store door. When he heard the door open, he subconsciously looked up and saw a man in his thirties.

He rubbed his red, frozen hands, exhaled a breath of white air, walked to the counter, and said to the boss lady, "Boss lady, give me two bowls of braised pork and steamed buns. Add more garlic juice, chive sauce, and chili oil to one bowl, and add less chili to the other bowl. Don't add anything else! Pack it up for me to take away."

The man had a loud voice, and his Mandarin with a northeastern accent instantly attracted the attention of many people in the store.

People from other provinces may not be able to distinguish the accents of the three northeastern provinces, but Su Xing, who is from H Province, could tell right away that the man spoke with the Benxi accent of Liaoning Province.

The lady boss said, "Okay, sit there and wait for a while."

The man sat down near the door and took out his cell phone to start browsing.

The store became inexplicably quiet.

Not long after, the two portions of braised steamed buns the man ordered were packed up.

The man paid the bill, picked up two portions of braised pork and steamed buns, and quickly left the restaurant.

As soon as the man left the restaurant, the quiet shop suddenly became lively again.

As Su Xing and the other two were eating, the conversations of the diners around them also entered their ears.

It seems that most of the diners in the restaurant today are old Beijingers who live in the nearby slums. Neighbors see each other every day and most of them know each other. Gossiping about family matters is also a compulsory course for them every day.

At this moment, several diners started chatting about the man with a Northeastern accent.

An old man took a sip of the homemade ginseng and wolfberry medicinal wine and said, "People in the Northeast say that people's voices are as loud as gongs and drums. Wow, his voice made my eardrums buzz."

Another old man sitting opposite him continued, "That's true. The young man just rented a room in the yard next to my house. He and his wife were talking, and we could hear them clearly across the yard. They were a pair of loud voices."

At this time, an old lady also said, "My house next door is rented to a family from the Northeast. They chop pickled cabbage and make dumplings every other day. It's so noisy. They also sent dumplings to several families in the yard before, but I didn't accept them because I can't stand the smell of pickled cabbage. Besides, their house doesn't look very clean."

wake:"……"

As a person from Northeast China, although she doesn’t have a loud voice, she likes to eat dumplings with most fillings and all kinds of sauerkraut, and sauerkraut dumplings are her favorite!

When she heard these uncles and aunts complaining about people from Northeast China, she couldn't help but join in.

Ye Xitong and He Xinglan also heard those people's complaints, and they subconsciously looked up at Su Xing.

They saw that Su Xing stopped eating and his little face had a dull expression.

They found it funny, but also felt a little sorry for Su Xing who was caught in the crossfire.

Ye Xitang is in the entertainment industry and has come into contact with many actors and singers from the three northeastern provinces. She quite likes people from the Northeast.

He Xu's maternal grandparents were also from H Province. He Xinglan thought about his aunt's temperament and then looked at Su Xing in front of him. He also felt that many people had serious stereotypes about the three northeastern provinces.

The complaints of those uncles and aunts are still going on.

"Now there are outsiders everywhere. Wherever you go, you can hear the smell of corn. It's so irritating. I don't know why the capital has become like this."

"That is to say, the streets are full of outsiders, making the capital a mess..."

Well, this time they are not only complaining about people from Northeast China, but also people from other provinces.