Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth mate selection model
The funny stories shared by the little girl made Liu Jianfeng burst into laughter. He had forgotten how long it had been since he had laughed so heartily and unrestrainedly.
He Chujiao, who was busy preparing a meal in the kitchen, also laughed softly.
Liu Jianfeng seemed to be using chatting to get the child to talk more and restore her lively and cheerful personality, so he continued to ask: "Oh, you laughed me to death, it's so funny, but you can't just play when you go to school, how about your studies?"
OK?"
"I'm studying very seriously, but..." the little girl said in embarrassment: "It's just that recently the teacher taught us abc, but my aunt didn't let me say b. She said it was a dirty word, but the teacher said that my aunt's b was dirty.
, the teacher’s b is used by foreigners..."
Before Yaya could finish her innocent words, Liu Jianfeng was already laughing like crazy, lying on the ground holding his stomach and feeling like he was going to cramp.
The aunt in the kitchen rushed out in a hurry, holding a kitchen knife in her hand. Seeing Yaya's innocent face, she could only make a fierce gesture towards Liu Jianfeng, and then went back to the kitchen with a blushing face.
He Chujiao really has the potential to be a good wife. She worked on six or seven dishes in the kitchen by herself without calling anyone for help, and she cooked them in an orderly manner. But after the sumptuous meals were served, they were so delicious, delicious, and overwhelming
Associate her with the woman who poured water on herself on the street to sell T-shirts.
Similarly, He Chujiao was also amazed by Liu Jianfeng. This rough-looking old man was actually combing and braiding the girl's hair. What's even more amazing is that it turned out to be the most romantic hairstyle for aristocratic girls in the Tang Dynasty, called Shuanghuanwang.
Fairy bun.
Two strands of hair were tied into a ring on the top of her head, with exquisite bangs and tassels on her temples. This poor, dirty girl instantly had an aristocratic temperament, as beautiful as the little princess most loved by the emperor.
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"Auntie, do you think I'm pretty?" the little girl asked He Chujiao in a pretentious manner.
I just asked He Chujiao with a sore nose and red eyes. What a beautiful doll. She should have been raised as a princess, but unfortunately she became an orphan. If Liu Jianfeng hadn't suddenly appeared to change the girl's fate, she might be peeing downstairs now.
And mud.
"Beautiful, our Yaya is the most beautiful, she is a born princess." My aunt said with red eyes, holding back tears.
The little girl was so happy that she pulled Liu Jianfeng and said, "Uncle, can you help me comb my hair every day from now on?"
He Chujiao immediately looked at Liu Jianfeng, her eyes full of expectation, but she knew in her heart that Liu Jianfeng could not accompany them every day, but she was afraid that his rejection would make the girl sad.
Fortunately, Liu Jianfeng said wisely: "Let's do this. From now on, as long as Yaya gets the little red flower rewarded by the teacher from the kindergarten, uncle will come and comb your hair."
"Okay, it's settled, let's pull the hook." Yaya excitedly grabbed Liu Jianfeng's little finger and said it wouldn't change for a hundred years.
"Okay, okay, Yaya, go wash your hands and eat." He Chujiao said happily.
Liu Jianfeng also rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "The food is really rich. It is indeed a big meal, and the presentation is also very particular. The big claws of these crabs are clamped together and they fall together. What can I say?
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He Chujiao lowered her head and said absently as she was busy: "It's called, heart to heart, hand in hand."
"Oh, beautiful." Liu Jianfeng smiled and said, "What about this plate of broccoli arranged in a heart shape?"
"This is called being elated." He Chujiao said.
"Appropriate." Liu Jianfeng said with a smile: "Then why are these two dry-roasted fish talking to each other?"
"This is called mutual support." He Chujiao's voice became lower and lower.
"Hey, the expression is very accurate." Liu Jianfeng said: "Then why are these ribs stewed with pork belly?"
"This is called flesh-and-blood intimacy." He Chujiao said while placing the dishes and chopsticks without raising her head at all.
"Haha, you're right." Liu Jianfeng said: "I understand these chicken wings, they must be flying together, so what is this stew?"
"This is duck feet stuffed with clear soup, also known as mandarin ducks playing in the water." He Chujiao said.
"Oh my gosh, Niucha, you came up with this name. These dishes seem to have deep meanings, don't they?" Liu Jianfeng said with a smile.
He Chujiao quickly raised her head, blushed, waved her hands, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything. These dishes and names were all thought up by my father. He is the most famous chef in our town. Who has it?"
He is often invited to serve at wedding banquets, so I choose some festive names with meaningful meanings to send blessings to my host."
"So since you are a famous chef, you must be really good at it. I have to try your skills." Liu Jianfeng sat down with a smile. The little girl also threw her hands and ran back, sitting on the raised chair, but she was very polite.
, although he was greedy, he did not take action, but waited for the adults to eat first.
But the adults always take care of the children first. He Chujiao peels shrimps for her, Liu Jianfeng helps her pick fish bones, and the smoothest short ribs are specially selected for the children to eat. Seeing how sweet she eats and her mouth is full of oil, even if the adults
You can be happy even without eating, which also makes the family atmosphere in the small living room more intense.
After serving the children, Yaya went to play by herself with her round belly. Liu Jianfeng couldn't wait to start: "First eat a crab to make you 'break up', then eat chicken wings to make you 'alone', and then
Pick up a duck's paw with chopsticks, it's called beating a mandarin duck with a stick, eat only the bones but not the meat, this is the separation of flesh and blood, add two pieces of broccoli, it's over, the heartbeat is irregular."
He Chujiao had a bitter look on her face. She had worked so hard to make it. It had such a beautiful meaning and contained so many hints of the girl's shyness. However, he destroyed it all as soon as he took action.
After eating until his mouth was full of oil, Liu Jianfeng said without shame: "This story tells us that the more beautiful things are, the easier they are to be destroyed. It also teaches us that we should not long for beautiful things. The most important thing is to fill our stomachs."
He Chujiao sighed helplessly, poured him a glass of wine, and said, "Is there anything else you can say about drinking?"
Liu Jianfeng is a typical person who kisses after drinking. He immediately said with a smile: "If you want to have feelings, you have to drink more. If you want to have deep feelings, you have to be sullen. If you want to have strong feelings, you have to drink and vomit blood. There is a poem to prove it: Wine
When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little, and you can drink as much as you can. I would rather have a hole in my stomach than let my relationship be cracked!"
"Okay, then I will deepen our relationship with you, Brother Liu. With this glass of wine, I would like to thank you for helping us, a bunch of miserable people, change our lives!" He Chujiao picked up the wine glass. Although she was a woman from a small family in a poor mountain ravine,
, but without losing the cheerful and heroic character of the locals, which is probably the reason why the fellow villagers listened to her orders after another disaster.
After drinking a glass of wine, the girl was fine. She immediately stood up and poured a second glass. Liu Jianfeng raised the glass with a smile and listened to her: "I'll toast you with this second glass of wine for Yaya, so that her life doesn't have to start from the beginning."
It’s miserable!”
After two glasses of wine, it was only half a kilo, and it was still high-quality liquor. Seeing He Chujiao's face turn red, Liu Jianfeng also took a long breath. Just as he was about to speak, he saw He Chujiao starting to pour the third glass.
Liu Jianfeng quickly stopped her and said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you can't drink like this."
He Chujiao looked at him with a smile and said, "Didn't you say that if you want to be emotionally strong, you have to drink and vomit blood?"
"You heard wrong. What I said is that as long as there is emotion, whatever you drink is wine. Let's just drink juice." Liu Jianfeng said with a smile.
He Chujiao curled her lips, she let him talk about the bad things inside and outside, she chuckled and said: "There is a popular saying in our hometown, that is, guests must get drunk when drinking, otherwise the host will be ashamed. We are close friends when we get together. Just two glasses of aperitif
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"Half a kilo of white wine is just an appetizer. If you drink it well, you're afraid of hell." Liu Jianfeng said with a wry smile: "Forget it, we are here to drink well, not to drink ourselves down. It's fun to talk while drinking. Let's talk about what you have next.
I'm going to see if there's anything I can do to help.
In addition, I found that you girl is also a cruel person. When I ask you to help, you come and take the money when you see it, without asking who I am?"
"Haha, what's there to ask? Women in our village are all like this and are used to it." He Chujiao said cheerfully: "Many men in our village go out to work and cannot come back for a few days throughout the year, but they go there every month.
My family sends money to my wife and children.
Of course, it is inevitable that some rumors will come back from being away all year round, but the women in our village never care. They live a down-to-earth life with their children, because everyone knows that the basis of a couple's life is mutual trust. Furthermore,
A man works hard outside to make money and sends it home at a fixed time and at a fixed time. Such a man who cares deeply about his family, is there anything to be suspicious of?"
"You're absolutely right!" Liu Jianfeng squatted down on his glass and said, "It's women like you who are pure and simple. This is the standard for a good wife. Look at those women in the city who are flamboyant, smeared with makeup, and appear to be fashionable and intellectual. At least
More than half of them, if they are not in a different place for a long time, will turn green like a dog after three months.
Come on, come on, let’s drink this glass, here’s to you woman!”
In a daze, Liu Jianfeng got excited and started drinking by himself.
He Chujiao smiled proudly and drank until the glass was dry while accompanying Liu Jianfeng. If this man is not drunk, the woman has no chance.
While eating home-cooked food, drinking high-alcohol wine, and chatting about homely things, there was a child running over from time to time, stealing a piece of meat and putting it into his mouth. He didn't care that his hands were stained with oil and ran away in a hurry.
Lose.
This is the feeling of home. Although Liu Jianfeng has seen a lot, he has never had such an experience. He did not expect that He Chujiao has such a good drinking capacity, and can be said to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
Loyal, virtuous, good at cooking, and able to drink with men, and even go out to fight together, such a woman is simply what men dream of.
What's even more rare is that he has great ambitions: "Brother Liu, today Jiangyang is completely finished. Jinxiu Company will also collapse in an instant. The real estate in this city and the many businesses and sites they control will become unclaimed land. I
Chapter completed!