My 1999

"I can't tell you're a pretty good cook."

"of course."

After getting married in a previous life, he did all the cooking and cooking at home, and his wife was occasionally responsible for washing the dishes. Of course, most of the time, washing the dishes was also his job.

Over the past few years, I have developed some good cooking skills.

"That's you. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be able to cook easily." Xu Liang said.

Jiang Xiaoyang's face showed a hint of joy.

Everyone wants to be valued by the person they like, and she is no exception.

The two collaborated and cooked five dishes.

Farm-style stir-fried pork, yam pork ribs, scrambled eggs with leeks, seafood pimple soup, and cold pig ears.

"Wow, it's very rich. By the way, do you have red wine here?"

"Wait a minute."

Xu Liang turned around and went into the house to take out a bottle.

"Lao Xie gave it to me from the Luchen family in 1998."

"That big housekeeper you have in Hongmeng?"

Xu Liang nodded, "He likes to drink red wine. He gave me a box last time."

"Speaking of which, he is still my elder brother's senior brother." Jiang Xiaoyang said.

"I went there in 1983, more than ten years earlier than you."

As he spoke, Xu Liang opened the cork and poured the wine into the decanter.

Jiang Xiaoyang nodded and said: "In those days, those who could study abroad were the top talents in the country."

"Lao Xie is indeed excellent and very approachable. Hongmeng has expanded more than ten times in size in a short period of time, but it has not been chaotic at all, and there has been no major internal strife. He is indispensable."

Xu Liang was very fortunate to be able to invite Xie Wen. Although he also had some management experience, he was far inferior to Xie Wen who had experience in domestic and foreign companies.

"There are many talents who are good at management, but there are very few top talents with strategic vision. As long as you are good at employing people and give full play to your strengths, you don't have to worry about the development of the company." Jiang Xiaoyang comforted.

"Haha, I thought so too."

I took two cups and poured half a cup.

"Drink first and wake up slowly from the rest."

"cheers."

Jiang Xiaoyang took the initiative to hand over the cup.

"Dry."

‘Ding’, accompanied by a crisp crashing sound, the orange-red wine reflected a psychedelic color in the afternoon sun.

After each took a sip, they picked up their chopsticks.

"Taste it."

Jiang Xiaoyang nodded, added a chopstick, leek and eggs and put it into his mouth.

After chewing gracefully for a moment, he smiled.

"very nice."

"You like this dish?"

"Yeah. When I was a child, I lived at my grandma's house. She planted a lot of leeks in the vegetable garden behind the house, and she would give me scrambled eggs to eat in the spring. That was the most beautiful taste of my childhood."

There is nostalgia on her beautiful face.

"Who is your grandmother?"

"Nanheluo City."

Xu Liang didn't ask any more questions. Looking at Jiang Xiaoyang's appearance, he knew that the old man was probably dead.

"Try my ribs. Meat is what I'm good at."

Jiang Xiaoyang calmed down, added a piece, put it in the bowl, and took a small bite.

"It's really soft. You did a great job."

Xu Liang spooned some soup over with a spoon.

"In our place, yam is also called small ginseng and has extremely high nutritional value. Using it to stew meat is not only delicious, but the soup is even more delicious. Try it."

"Thanks."

"You eat too."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it when I eat it." Xu Liang said with a smile.

Thinking of his huge appetite, Jiang Xiaoyang couldn't help but asked curiously: "Have you been a good eater since you were a child?"

"Well, I have been like this since I was a child. After all, I am tall and do farm work, which consumes a lot of food every day. My mother always says that I was lucky to be born late. If it were them in the 60s, I would have starved to death eight times."

Jiang Xiaoyang smiled and said, "Is this why you work hard to make money?"

“It’s one of them.”…

The two chatted and laughed and finished their lunch quickly.

Put away the bowls to the kitchen.

"I'll do it."

Jiang Xiaoyang volunteered.

Xu Liang didn't stop her. Looking at her back with her sleeves rolled up and her concentration on, a faint warmth suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but recall his previous life.

He and his wife were college classmates and used to be very loving.

But life is not about falling in love.

As the days passed and the passion was worn away by the tedious trivialities, quarrels became commonplace.

Young and energetic, no one wants to give in.

Gradually, the quarrels turned into cold wars, then separations, and finally divorce.

Later, as I grew older and became more rational, I also felt regretful, but everything could not go back.

He shook his head and cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

The last life was a thing of the past, and he no longer wanted to remember it.

Living this life well is the most important thing.

'hiss'!

Listening to the sound of breathing, Xu Liang walked over quickly.

"What's wrong?"

A quick look showed that the index finger of Jiang Xiaoyang's right hand was dripping with blood.

"There is a hole on the plate. It was accidentally scratched just now."

"Don't wash it yet, come here and I'll pack a bag for you."

He pulled her out of the kitchen, wiped the water off her hands with a towel, and then took out a band-aid and carefully applied it to the sore.

"Okay, don't see the water for a week."

Jiang Xiaoyang nodded, looked up, and suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong?"

He subconsciously went to wipe it, but was quickly stopped by Jiang Xiaoyang.

"Don't move, I'll wipe it for you."

Jiang Xiaoyang came over with a piece of tissue paper, and an elegant fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. Looking at the beautiful dimple so close, his heart felt warm, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

Woo!

Jiang Xiaoyang's eyes widened suddenly, with surprise in his eyes.

But he didn't push it away.

The strange excitement made the two of them sink into it.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Click...!

Although the sound of the key opening the door was not loud, it was like a thunder, instantly waking up Jiang Xiaoyang who was pressing Xu Liang's head on his chest.

He pushed the person away suddenly and arranged his clothes in a panic.

"Creak" the door opened.

"Brother, are you at home?"

Xu Meng opened the door and walked in.

"Sister Xiaoyang?"

"Xiaomeng, you're back." Jiang Xiaoyang forced a smile.

Xu Meng nodded and looked at Jiang Xiaoyang, whose clothes were messy and whose face was still red. Although she was inexperienced, she was keenly aware that something was wrong between the two of them.

He couldn't help but look suspicious.

"you…?"

"We just finished eating. ...I'm leaving first."

After saying that, Jiang Xiaoyang hurriedly picked up her handbag and changed into shoes.

"You're drunk and can't drive. I'll see you off." Xu Liang said quickly.

"No need. I'll ask Luli to pick me up. You can stay with Xiaomeng."

Without waiting for Xu Liang's reply, he closed the door with a bang.

When the beauty's beautiful figure disappeared, Xu Liang was inexplicably a little disappointed, but also a little happy at the same time. If he really wants Jiang Xiaoyang, he will most likely get married.

This obviously goes against his original intention.

"elder brother?"

Xu Meng came over mysteriously.

"Did I ruin your good relationship with Sister Xiaoyang?"

"It's nothing, we just had a meal. By the way, why did you come back suddenly?"

"Change the subject. You and Sister Xiaoyang must have kissed. You can see there is lipstick on your face."

Xu Liang wiped it subconsciously, but found nothing.

Xu Meng's eyes widened with surprise.