看她兴致勃勃地宣称今年要去逛庙会 ，我略感歉意 。因为不耐烦人多嘈杂，我不喜欢庙会。但她喜欢。
预报中的中雪还在下，孩子照例在补觉 ，我们出门去取庙会门票 。就在西单附近的历代帝王庙，坐地铁很方便。到达后告知此地票已经发完了，似乎西城文化馆还有。于是转头去文化馆 。
她取票时，我逛了逛文化馆。一座毫无文化气息的现代建筑 。大厅里巨大的屏风，仿的是敦煌飞天造型的古代乐队。最熟悉的是反弹琵琶的舞姬 ，竟然也有弹古琴的乐女。古琴有些变形，可笑的是左右画反了。真是没文化！
我们都没吃早点，正好对面街角高挑着幌子：卤煮 。妻子问我吃不吃？我说尝尝吧。郭德纲的相声里常常拿这个做笑料，什么卤煮 ，炖吊子，甚至搞笑地发明了“大肠刺身 ”。
跟其他家的在路边支锅的卤煮不同，这家很讲究 。一切还都是新的 ，伙计们都很年轻。我要了一碗普通的卤煮，18块，给妻子要了碗炸酱面。
站在锅边 ，满鼻子都是香气 。看着伙计依次把烧饼、肺 、小肠、肥肠等切好码放在碗里，浇上浓汁，撒上香菜 ，胃口一点一点儿打开了。夹起一根品品，浓烈！吃。
卤煮吃完了，尝了尝对面的炸酱面 。地道！这是我来北京8年来第一次觉得炸酱面好吃。（说实在的 ，北京应该有人管管满大街的炸酱面馆，有的做的太差了，毁招牌）。
出门时，雪还在飘 ，但小了 。
妻子突然提议：这么好的雪，咱们看看长城去吧！我瞅了瞅她的松糕底儿的鞋，没说话 ，点点头。她那里立刻打电话把孩子叫起来，约定时间在西直门北站碰面。一个半小时之内，我们坐上S2朝八达岭出发了。车一过5环 ，雪不下了 。
八达岭车站外，有戚继光的石像，妻子笑嘻嘻地要留影。她一般不这样 ，我问为什么。她回答：戚继光是怕老婆的典范！我彻底无语 。孩子在一旁黑乐。
虽然有预期，长城上的冷清还是让我惊诧。零零散散就20来个游客，大多是南方的 。积雪大都被清理了，但是还有些路段很滑 ，上坡时，攀着垛口，下坡干脆就坐下滑过。妻子的松糕鞋拖累她额外废了许多力气。孩子根本不用我照顾 ，都能应付 。
肃穆的群山白雪皑皑，深色的树木勾勒山脊。长城，仿佛从时空那边降临。我用手机的全景扫描功能拍了几张全景照片 ，效果不错，只是透明度差了些 。
孩子的状态一如既往，不惊也不喜 。她的独立和平静 ，早早地让我们丧失了被依赖的优越感与成就感。
普通的一个雪天 ，一个北漂一家的周末 。
Because I have to return to my hometown alone, my wife plans to work with the child in Beijing - of course, does not include me.
Looking at her, I am so happy that I have to go to the temple meeting this year. I apologize. Because I don't worry about more people, I don't like temple fairs. But she likes it.
The Chinese snow is still under, and the child is in the completion, we go out to take the temples. It is very convenient to take the subway in the Dynasty Emperor Temple in Xidan. After arriving, I will inform this ticket has been finished, and it seems that there is also a West City Cultural Center. So turned to the cultural museum.
The city's snow is bigger, I took the opportunity to see the roadside Tianning Temple - here is the Buddhist Association.
When she took the ticket, I went shopping in the cultural center. A modern building without cultural breath. The huge screen in the hall is imitation is an ancient band of Dunhuang Feitian. The most familiarity is the rebound, and there is actually a musician who pops the ancient piano. Guqin has some deformed, and it is ridiculous. It's really no culture!
We didn't eat early, just across the corner of the street: haloined. Wife asked me if I didn't eat? I said. In the coming of Guo Degang, I often take this laughter, what halo, stew, even funny, invented the "big intestines".
The halogenation of other households is different from the binding of the roadside pot. Everything is all new, both both young. I want a bowl of ordinary halogen, 18, gave the wife to the bowl of fried sauce.
Standing on the pot, full of nose is aroma. Looking at the guys, put the cake, lung, small intestines, and fat, etc., put on the bowl, pour the juice, sprinkle the coriander, and the appetite is open. Equip with a product, strong! eat.
The halo was cooked, and the fried sauce, tasted opposite. typical! This is what I came to Beijing for the first time I feel delicious. (To be honest, Beijing should have a soy sauce, and some are too bad.Destroy the signature).
The two big brothers of the neighbors, one person, a bowl of bans, what can be added to the sausage, can add a bottle of beer, drink That is called a hi!
When the door is out, the snow is still floating, but it is small.
The wife suddenly proposed: such a good snow, let's take a look at the Great Wall! I glanced at her shoes, didn't talk, nodded. She immediately called the child, and agreed to meet the Titzimen North Station agreed. Within an hour and a half, we took the S2 to Badaling. The car has a 5 ring, and the snow is not.
Outside the Badaling Station, there is a stone statue of Qi Jiguang, and his wife smiled. She usually, I ask why. She replied: Qi Jiguang is a model of my wife! I am very speechless. The child is black and happy.
Although it is expected, the cooling of the Great Wall is still a horrified. Zero zero scattered 20 tourists, most of them are in the south. Most of the snow is cleaned up, but there are still some roads that are very slippery, when you go to the dragonfly, climb, downhill simply sit down. The wife's muffin shoes dragged and she added a lot of strength. Children don't have to take care of me at all, you can cope.
The mountain walked wrong, delayed half an hour. The trek in the mountains in the snow is alone. Until the train, the wife is stretched.
The child's state is as far as it is not surprising. Her independence and calm, so that we have lost our sense of superiority and accomplishment.
After home, I was slightly tired, my wife said that my arm was tired, the child didn't feel.
Ordinary one snowy, a weekend of the north drift.
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