In the morning, after the two woke up, they went for a stroll on the streets of Quan City.
For breakfast, the two had straw buns. Ever since they graduated from university and left Quan City, Han Bin hadn't had this. He had been wanting to try it for a long time.
The straw buns were made with medium-gluten flour, so the skin of the buns was relatively thin. The ingredients used included pork, starch, white sugar, old soy sauce, sweet flour sauce, etc. The most important thing was to prepare some pig skin jelly, which was the most important ingredient of the straw buns. Without the pig skin jelly, the straw buns would lose their soul.
After breakfast, Wang Ting took Han Bin to her university. The campus was the same, but the students had changed. Wang Ting took Han Bin for a stroll on campus, recalling some of the interesting things that happened on campus.
At noon, the two went to Huixian restaurant for lunch, which could be considered to have put an end to their trip to Quan City. Although there were some small interludes, it was still considered satisfactory.
In the afternoon, the two took the high-speed train back to Qindao.
The tickets were booked by Wang Ting, and the two tickets had the same number. However, when they got on the train, they realized that there was an aisle in between. Although the distance wasn't far, there were people passing by from time to time, which made them a little unhappy.
After the two got on the train and settled their luggage, a man in his forties sat by the window to the right of Han Bin. He was dressed in a white casual outfit, and his hair was neatly combed.
Han Bin said with a smile, "Brother, you're going to Qindao too?"
The man glanced at Han Bin, "Yes, I can tell from your accent that we're from the same hometown."
"How should I address you?"
"My surname is Xiao."
"I'm Han Bin. Brother Xiao, I have something to trouble you with. "
"What is it?"
Han Bin pointed at Wang Ting next to him, "This is my girlfriend. We want to sit together, can you change seats with her?"
The man with the surname Xiao nodded slightly, "Sure."
"Brother, thank you." Han Bin nodded.
The man was also a straightforward person. He stood up and directly changed seats with Wang Ting.
Wang Ting said politely, "Thank you."
"We're all from the same hometown, it's nothing."
After changing positions, it was much more convenient for Wang Ting and Han Bin to talk. Han Bin was very grateful to the big brother. If the big brother didn't want to change, there was nothing he could do.
After chatting for a while, Wang Ting was a little tired. She leaned on Han Bin's shoulder to rest.
There had been a lot of things going on in Quancheng over the past two days, and she was more sensitive to her bed, so she couldn't sleep last night.
Han Bin looked at his phone for a while before closing his eyes to rest.
When he returned to Qin Island, he would be busy with work again. He wouldn't be so relaxed then.
"Buzz …" Han Bin's phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a WeChat message from Bao Xing.
Bao Xing had to go to work, so he couldn't see Han Bin off. He asked if Han Bin had boarded the bus successfully.
Han Bin chatted with him for a while.
Before leaving, Bao Xing wished Han Bin a safe journey and invited Han Bin to Spring City again.
After putting away his phone, Han Bin glanced at the beauty next to him. Wang Ting was still sleeping. Han Bin tugged on her coat.
The big brother next to her had been silent. Han Bin glanced at him inadvertently and found that he was a little lost in thought. He was holding an old photo in his hand, looking at it seriously and rubbing it with his hand from time to time.
Han Bin couldn't see it clearly from this angle, but he vaguely felt that it was a young woman.
The lips of the man surnamed Xiao moved slightly, as if he was mumbling to himself. His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Han Bin could read lips. The man surnamed Xiao seemed to be calling Rong Rong.
Han Bin withdrew his gaze. Who didn't have a story? He didn't want to pry into other people's privacy.
At five o 'clock in the afternoon, the high-speed train arrived at Qin Island Station. Han Bin expressed his gratitude to the man surnamed Xiao again and got off the train with Wang Ting.
Spring City wasn't far from Qin Island. It was quite convenient to take the high-speed train. However, because he was busy with work, Han Bin rarely walked around.
It felt good to go out and relax this time. If he had time in the future, he would have to walk around more. Otherwise, when he had a child, he would have even less time.
…
The next morning.
Qin Island Public Security Bureau.
Han Bin arrived at the Public Security Bureau. He first wiped the desk in the office and then went to the captain's office to report. After that, he went to the offices of Team One and Team Two to listen to the team members' reports.
At two o 'clock in the afternoon, he attended a meeting held by the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
At four o 'clock in the afternoon, it was an internal meeting of the Criminal Investigation Unit.
After the meeting, Han Bin cleaned up and it was almost time to get off work.
In the evening, after work, Han Bin went to his parents' house for dinner. Originally, Wang Huifang also wanted Wang Ting to come, but Wang Ting also went back to her parents' house. Only Han Bin came.
As soon as he entered the door, Han Bin smelled a fragrance. This smell was different from the usual smell of dishes. It was the smell in Han Bin's memory — fried meatballs.
There were three big pots of freshly cooked meat in the dining room. There were beef shank, tripe, pork elbow, pork belly, etc. Wang Huifang was standing next to the kitchen stove, frying meatballs.
There were still more than ten days before the New Year. Every year at this time, Han Bin's family would prepare meat for the New Year. The broth would be used to make meatballs and fried meatballs. Although the names sounded similar, they were two completely different delicacies.
Han Bin liked these two delicacies, but his favorite was still fried meatballs.
"Mom, why are you cooking meat today? Why didn't you wait for me to help you during my break?"
"You're usually so busy with work. It's rare for you to have a day off. You should rest well. Your dad and I will handle this. "
Han Weidong said, "Come and try it."
Han Bin picked up a fried meatball and threw it into his mouth.
Wang Huifang reminded, "It's just out of the pot, so it's hot."
Han Bin sucked in a breath of cold air and grimaced. "It's delicious and fragrant."
Han Weidong said, "I know you like it, so I put a lot of meat in it this year."
Han Bin gave him a thumbs up. "It's not easy to make it just once. Of course I put more meat in it."
Knock knock … There was a knock on the door.
Han Bin said, "Who's here? I'll knock on the door."
"It should be your uncle."
Wang Qingsheng also liked to eat meat, but he was too lazy to cook it himself. Every year before the New Year, Wang Huifang would make more for him to take away.
Creak … The door opened, and a man in his forties stood outside.
Han Bin was stunned for a moment. After a while, he shouted, "Uncle, why are you so thin?"
"Hehe, it's alright. I've only lost about ten pounds."
Han Bin was surprised. "We haven't seen each other for so long, and you've lost so much weight."
"About two months. It's a big base, so it's easy to lose weight."
The two entered the house. Wang Qingsheng changed into slippers and went straight to the kitchen. "It smells so good. Look at how good the color of the meat is. This pork knuckle really likes people."
Wang Huifang looked at her brother. "You've lost weight again. Losing weight is a good thing, but don't lose it too fast."
Han Weidong said, "I'm cooking pork knuckle for you. Bring one with you later."
"That's great. Pork knuckle is my favorite."
Wang Huifang reminded him, "It wasn't easy for you to lose weight. Eat more meat during the New Year. Don't get fat again."
"Sis, you don't understand. If you want to lose weight, you have to eat meat. I eat meat every day. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost weight so quickly."
Wang Huifang didn't believe him. "There's such a saying? Didn't you lose weight through exercise?"
"Exercise only accounts for 20 to 30 percent. The rest depends on eating. You have to adjust your diet. Only when you know how to eat can you lose weight," Wang Qingsheng said logically.
Han Weidong patted his belly. "Eating meat can also help me lose weight. That's not bad. I've gained weight recently. You have to talk to me later."
"No problem."
Han Bin washed his hands and helped his mom.
Han Weidong and Wang Qingsheng went to the living room to drink tea and discuss the ways to lose weight by eating meat …
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