The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

50 cups of green tea

Tong Xuelu almost wanted to cry, why did she encounter such embarrassing things every time?

But as long as she wasn't embarrassed, it was the little milk dog who was embarrassed.

Tong Xuelu smiled and said, "Comrade Wen, why are you here?"

Wen Rugui met her misty eyes, her heart was beating like thunder.

She said he was good looking!

Good looking!

nice!

look!

Does this mean that in her heart, he is actually different from others?

Seeing him looking straight at her, Tong Xuelu felt terrible in her heart. Could it be that he was angry?

"Comrade Wen, I was joking just now, the gui I said just now was not your name, I said the tortoise's tortoise."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Tong Xuelu wanted to slap herself.

What are you talking about, the more you explain, the less decent you are.

She coughed and said, "I made a mistake again just now. I said Osmanthus osmanthus. I want to name this dog Xiaogui. What do you think?"

Wen Rugui: "!"

In fact, he didn't hear what she said just now. As soon as he heard her praise him for his good looks, his heart beat and he couldn't hear any other voices.

It was only after listening to her explanation that she realized that she wanted to name the dog Xiaogui just now?

Even a puppy has to be named after him, can he think that she actually means that to him?

Thinking of this, his face turned red, and the tips of his ears and neck instantly turned red.

bang bang bang!

Wen Rugui was suddenly glad that there was a little distance between the two of them, otherwise she would have heard his heartbeat.

Seeing that his face suddenly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Tong Xuelu was stunned.

Are you really angry?

Normally, he is not such a stingy person, but it is also her fault that she put him and the puppy together in a good way.

Tong Xuelu thought for a while, and decided to make amends: "Thinking about the name Xiaogui, it doesn't sound very good. Comrade Wen is very knowledgeable. How about you help me choose a name?"

Wen Rugui came back to his senses, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and said, "Why don't you call me Xiaolu?"

She gave him his name, so he should be named after her.

Tong Xuelu: "..." It's really unnecessary.

Tong Xuelu felt that he had re-acquainted with Wen Rugui today, but he didn't expect that under his gentle appearance, he was actually a black-bellied person!

Standing aside, Wei Zhuzhu was fascinated by Wen Rugui's beauty.

At this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses, and said crisply: "Sister Xuelu said she was called Xiaogui, and this handsome brother said she was called Xiaolu, why don't they be called Green Turtle together?"

Tong Xuelu: "..."

Green turtle?

What a genius idea!

No, no, put your thoughts back!

Wen Rugui's eyes lit up, as bright as stars in the night sky, which made Tong Xuelu flustered.

Tong Xuelu hurriedly said: "I think it's better to call it moon cake."

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, she wants to eat moon cakes.

Wen Rugui felt a little regretful in his heart, but actually he thought "Green Return" was really good.

But since she doesn't like it, then listen to her.

Tong Mianmian swallowed when she heard the mooncakes, clapped her hands and said in a milky voice, "The mooncakes are delicious!"

Wei Zhuzhu also wanted to eat mooncakes, and nodded in agreement, "Then let's call them mooncakes. When the mooncakes grow up, kill them and make them into mooncakes with dog meat."

Wen Rugui: "..."

Tong Xuelu: "..."

Little friend Wei Zhuzhu, if you speak so amazingly again, you will have no friends.

The embarrassment has no danger and no solution.

Tong Xuelu quickly rinsed the mooncake clean, then wiped it dry with a dry cloth, and then let Wei Zhuzhu and Tong Mianmian hug it to bask in the sun, so as not to catch a cold.

After the mooncake was washed, Wei Zhuzhu felt that its appearance had improved by leaps and bounds, so she immediately abandoned Wen Rugui and went to bask in the sun with the mooncake in her arms.

Tong Mianmian kicked her short legs and followed behind, while the two little girls chatted in whispers.

Tong Xuelu packed up her things, and asked again: "Why did Comrade Wen return to Beijing today? Is the base on holiday?"

Wen Rugui walked over to help her tidy up together, shook his head and said, "No, the Jiang family's verdict came out today, so I asked for leave."

Tong Xuelu was stunned: "Jiang's family? The Jiang family you mentioned is not the same as the Jiang family I thought it was?"

Wen Rugui nodded: "It's the same family, Jiang Huarong."

Tong Xuelu was even more confused: "Could it be that he offended you, Comrade Wen?"

Wen Rugui stared at her with eyes like ink, thinking of what the old man said, an impulse surged in his heart.

The surrounding air suddenly became hot, as if there was a factor that made people blush and heartbeat.

Tong Xuelu was a little baffled by him, and the next moment he heard him say——

"He didn't offend me, but he offended you."

"Boom" sound.

Tong Xuelu's heart seemed to be tapped lightly by something: "The Jiang family was reported, so Comrade Wen couldn't be the one who contributed to this?"

The glow of the setting sun was like kicked down orange juice, dyeing the whole sky red.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Wen Rugui's face, and his face seemed to turn red again: "Yes."

Then he drove himself to Beihe Province to find Jiang Danhong, and how did he, together with the old man and Pu Jianyi, work together to drag Jiang Huarong down from the stage for the report.

What he said was very objective and plain, without any credit for himself, but Tong Xuelu could feel the thrill and hard work without him saying it.

He went to Beihe Province after leaving her home. At that time, he just came back from a business trip, his face was tired and his voice was hoarse, but for her affairs, he ran all the way to Beihe Province.

Tong Xuelu seemed to have a jujube stuffed into her mouth, sweet and sour.

"Thank you, Comrade Wen!"

Before Mother Xiao told her about the Jiang family, she thought that Jiang Huarong had offended someone, and she was glad that evil will be rewarded with evil.

It never occurred to her that it wasn't God who has eyes, and it was human beings who were pushing it from the beginning to the end.

The person who promoted it was none other than Wen Rugui.

"You are welcome."

Her misty almond eyes were shining, and there was gratitude to him in her eyes, Wen Rugui's heartbeat accelerated again when she looked at her like this.

Tong Xuelu glanced at his reddened ears, and said with a frown, "Comrade Wen, are you so kind to everyone?"

Wen Rugui was startled for a moment, then stammered the next moment: "No, no, I'm only being kind to you."

As soon as the words came out, Wen Rugui realized that the words seemed to be Meng Lang: "I didn't mean that..."

Tong Xuelu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then what does Comrade Wen mean? Is this how Comrade Wen usually helps other lesbians?"

Wen Rugui shook his head again and again: "No, I didn't help other lesbians." Never.

Tong Xuelu saw that he was so nervous that he looked like an elementary school student facing a teacher, and finally couldn't help laughing out "puchi": "Comrade Wen, don't be nervous, I was joking with you, I am very happy to hear you say that!"

The setting sun fell on her face, staining her cheeks red.

Wen Rugui stared at her face, unable to move his eyes away.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door and a strange male voice——

"Zhuzhu, are you in there?"

Before Tong Xuelu could react, Wei Zhuzhu on the other end yelled: "My big ugly brother is here to find me!"

After speaking, she left Tong Mianmian behind and ran to open the door.

Tong Xuelu's curiosity couldn't help being aroused, and the previous ambiguous atmosphere was swept away.

After a while, Wei Zhuzhu walked in with a tall boy.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and slender, with good features, not ugly at all, but his skin was a bit dark.

Seeing Tong Xuelu, he paused, and then a shy expression appeared on his face: "Hi, you should be Comrade Tong, right? I'm Wei Zhuzhu's eldest brother, and my name is Wei Ran."

Tong Xuelu responded with a smile: "Hello, my name is Tong Xuelu, and I often hear Grandma Shen and Zhuzhu mentioning you!"

Wei Zhuzhu interjected: "Sister Xuelu, do you think my elder brother is ugly? I always thought he was picked up by my grandma!"

Everyone: "..."

Tong Xuelu almost burst out laughing.

Wei Ran blushed even more, and lowered his head to stare at his sister: "Don't talk nonsense, I and you are siblings of the same father and mother, if I am ugly, you are also ugly!"

Wei Zhuzhu's eyes widened, as if frightened by this realization: "You are talking nonsense, I look different from you, I am as beautiful as Sister Xuelu!"

Tong Xuelu found it very interesting to watch the two siblings fight each other.

Wen Rugui on the side frowned inaudibly, her heart stopped beating a little.

Seeing Tong Xuelu's smile, Wei Ran blushed even more.

He handed over the bag and vegetables in his hand and said, "My grandma asked me to send them here."

Tong Xuelu took it over and saw that there was a white dress in the bag.

The dress was finished two days ago, but the waistline was a little out of place. Shen Wanrong was determined to make it perfect, so she brought it here at this moment.

Tong Xuelu thanked: "Go back and help me say thank you to your grandma."

Wei Ran didn't dare to look at her face, so he responded and took Wei Zhuzhu home.

Seeing Wei Ran leave, Wen Rugui secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Tong Xuelu looked at the sky and said, "Comrade Wen, how about having dinner here tonight?"

Wen Rugui paused, then nodded: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

"No trouble."

**

After practicing for a while, Tong Jiaxin can barely ride a bicycle.

However, his feet were not long enough, so he could only sit on the horizontal bar and ride. On the way back, the two brothers stepped on a section of the road each.

Back in the alley, it was Tong Jiaming's turn to ride again.

Tong Jiaming suddenly wanted to see if he could carry someone now, so he turned to Tong Jia and said, "Sit up, and I will carry you."

Tong Jiaxin stared: "Can you do it?"

Men can't be told no, and neither can boys.

Tong Jiaming was provoked, and suddenly he was aroused to win or lose: "You come up quickly!"

Seeing how confident his second brother was, Tong Jiaxin jumped up and sat on the back seat, shouting "It's ok!"

There are more people behind, and the bike is heavier.

Tong Jiaming almost couldn't hold the bicycle. He exerted all his strength, his face flushed from holding back, and then he started to ride crookedly.

Tong Jiaxin saw that the second brother could really carry people, so he couldn't help but said happily: "Second brother, you can carry people, that's great, let's go to school later..."

Before he finished speaking, the front of the car suddenly tilted.

There was a "bang".

Even the people and the car fell to the ground together.

The two brothers gasped.

Tong Jiaming got up, regardless of the bleeding from his knee, and turned around to ask his brother if he was okay.

But before he opened his mouth, Tong Jiaxin said with a heartbroken face: "The bicycle was broken, second brother, it's all your fault! Don't be brave if you can carry people!"

Tong Jiaming: "..."

In his eyes, his brother is not as valuable as a bicycle?

The truth is so cruel.

In Tong Jiaxin's view, bicycles are his big treasure.

He didn't even care about his own wounds, he helped the bicycle up and found that the front of the bicycle was crooked, and his heart ached even more.

When the two returned home, Tong Xuelu soon knew that they had been thrown off while riding a bicycle.

But she didn't say anything, boys have rough skin and thick flesh, so it's okay to fall.

The Wei family sent some yams over, and she planned to make Hakka stuffed tofu, garlic greens, and shredded yams.

She dug a hole in the middle of the tofu with a spoon, stuffed the prepared meat filling, and then put it in the pan to fry.

After frying until golden brown on both sides, add a small amount of water and various seasonings, and simmer over low heat until the juice is reduced.

Wen Rugui was helping peel the taro, but his eyes fell on her from time to time.

She cooks quickly, with a very focused expression, just like when he was doing the experiment.

Finding that the two of them had such a thing in common, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Tong Xuelu noticed his gaze, turned her head and smiled and said, "Comrade Wen, be careful, don't cut your hands."

Wen Rugui came back to his senses, his ears turned slightly red: "Well, that was an accident last time, I'm actually... pretty good at cooking."

He always remembered what she said, but he felt a little guilty when he said it.

Compared with her, his cooking skills are really not good enough.

Tong Xuelu didn't know that a single sentence made him think so much, and pursed his lips: "Well, if there is a chance in the future, I should try Comrade Wen's craft!"

Wen Rugui's heart moved, and he nodded heavily: "There will be a chance!"

After Tong Xuelu made Hakka Yong Tau Foo, she started to make stir-fried vegetables with minced garlic.

After the green vegetables are ready, wash the pot and prepare to make shredded taro.

Here Wen Rugui has already cut the taro into small pieces, and Tong Xuelu poured the oil down.

It is a bit oily and sugary to make shredded taro. She would definitely not do it in normal times, but she owes Wen Rugui too much.

At present, she can't pay, and the only thing she can do is to make delicious food for him.

After the oil was hot, she put the taro down and deep-fried until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. After the taro was fried, the next step was to boil the sugar.

After the sugar bubbles, pour the fried taro into it and stir fry evenly, then you can put it on a plate.

The kitchen was filled with a tantalizing aroma. Wen Rugui was not hungry at first, but now his appetite was aroused, and he couldn't help swallowing a few times.

Tong Xuelu picked up a piece of shredded taro, turned to Wen Rugui and said, "Comrade Wen, come and taste the taste, see if it's sweet enough?"

Wen Rugui looked at the chopsticks she handed over, his heart suffocated, and then his heart beat like thunder again.

This time because the two were standing closer, Tong Xuelu heard his heartbeat, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

"Comrade Wen?"

Tong Xuelu held back a smile and shouted.

Wen Rugui came back to his senses, and the roots of his ears turned red: "I'll do it myself."

Tong Xuelu was not surprised by his answer, if he dared to eat with her hand, he would not be so gentle that he would blush every now and then.

She handed over the chopsticks: "Here."

When Wen Rugui took the chopsticks, his fingers accidentally brushed against hers, his hands trembled, and the chopsticks almost fell to the ground.

Tong Xuelu glanced at his red ears that were almost bleeding, and decided not to tease him anymore.

Seeing Tong Xuelu turn around, Wen Rugui felt he could catch his breath.

The shredded taro is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The taro is soft and glutinous. The skin on the outside is crispy and sweet. Take a bite and it will taste sweet from your mouth to your heart.

Tong Xuelu turned around with vegetables in her hands, and asked him, "How does Comrade Wen taste?"

Wen Rugui: "It's delicious."

Tong Xuelu hooked her lips: "It's just as long as you like to eat."

"Bang bang bang!"

Tong Xuelu's answer was still warm and thunderous.

Tong Xuelu asked Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin to come over to serve the dishes, and then she planned to send one of the shredded taro to the Wei family next door.

Wen Rugui remembered Wei Ran's blushing smile at Tong Xuelu, and he clenched the chopsticks in his hand: "Comrade Tong is going to send something to the next door?"

Tong Xuelu nodded.

Wen Rugui's eyelashes trembled slightly: "It's getting dark, why don't you let your two younger brothers go over there."

Two younger brothers: ?

Aren't they afraid of the dark?

Tong Xuelu felt that it didn't matter who sent it there, since he said so, let Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin send it there.

Tong Jiaming was okay, but Tong Jia murmured in his heart.

This time and again, what a delay in his eating!

He ran to Wei's house quickly, and then came back for dinner in another gust of wind.

Hakka stuffed tofu, the tofu is tender and fragrant, the pork is added with shiitake mushrooms, it is fragrant and chewy, and it tastes delicious.

Tong Jiaxin poured tofu soup into the rice and devoured it hungrily.

Tong Mianmian, like Wen Rugui, likes the shredded taro the most.

Tong Xuelu poked a piece of taro for her with chopsticks.

Xiaotuanzi was eating with chopsticks, his mouth bulging like a little squirrel, so cute.

After dinner, the two brothers went to wash the dishes.

Tong Xuelu took out the long shredded taro and the dried chrysanthemums she made last time and asked Wen Rugui to take them back.

When it was delivered to the door, Tong Xuelu looked at him and said, "Does Comrade Wen know what day next Saturday is?"

Wen Rugui shook his head: "I don't know."

Next Sunday is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he really doesn't know what the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival is.

Tong Xuelu: "It's my birthday. I plan to invite Comrade Wen, Comrade Park, and that Jiang Danhong to my house for dinner that day. I wonder if you will show respect?"

She admires Jiang Danhong's tenacity and perseverance. If it were her, she might not be as good as her.

Now she is alone in Beijing, and she has to face the rumors around her. She really wants to do something for this poor woman.

And she thinks Jiang Danhong is a very wise person.

Although Jiang Huarong was guilty, in many people's eyes, she was righteous and murdered her relatives, especially since the Jiang family raised her since she was a child, there will always be some saints who think that she is ruthless and selfish.

It would be fine if she just reported Jiang Huarong, but she would also report her father-in-law and husband next. Once the news got out, the pressure she would face would be terrifying.

She probably guessed this too, so she handed over the dowry to the country, and only chose the most common one for the job.

It is impossible for one person to take all the benefits. By handing over the dowry, she can not only prevent the eyes of others, but also leave a good impression in the hearts of those leaders.

If she needs help in the future, someone will help because of her character.

Wen Rugui apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your birthday, so I'll definitely come over."

After he finished speaking, he paused: "But Comrade Jiang, I don't know if she will come over."

Tong Xuelu waved her hand: "It's okay, just ask her, if she wants to come, she can come, if she doesn't want to come, don't force her."

Wen Rugui let out a "hmm" and drooped his eyelashes slightly: "For the birthday, does Comrade Tong have any special gifts that you are looking forward to?"

Tong Xuelu was about to speak, when Tong Mianmian on the side shouted in a childish voice, "Sister wants a military coat!"

Wen Rugui reacted quickly this time, nodded and said, "Okay."

Tong Xuelu quickly said: "Comrade Wen, don't bother, and you don't want to buy anything, just come over."

She sighed casually when she brought the clothes over that day, but Tong Mianmian actually remembered it.

Wen Rugui glanced at her: "No trouble."

After Wen Rugui left, Tong Xuelu closed the wooden door tightly, and looked back to see Xiaotuanzi with his head down, looking aggrieved.

She walked over and rubbed her head: "What's wrong with Mianmian? Why are you listless?"

Tong Mianmian raised her head, blinked her big eyes and said cautiously: "Sister, did Mianmian say something wrong?"

Tong Xuelu knelt down, kissed her tender little cheek and said, "Mianmian didn't say anything wrong, and my sister didn't blame you either."

She didn't know if it was because of the early death of their parents, but she felt that the three brothers and sisters of the Tong family were more sensitive than ordinary children.

When Tong Mianmian heard this, her big eyes lit up, and she hugged her sister's face and kissed her back.

**

Wen Rugui returned to the military compound.

Seeing him, Mr. Wen asked strangely, "Why are you still in the urban area? I thought you had gone back to the base!"

After finishing speaking, before Wen Rugui could reply, he saw the bag in his hand.

Mr. Wen raised his brows and said, "What are you holding in your hand? Why do I smell a fragrance? "

Wen Rugui: "It's shredded taro made by a friend."

A friend = tender grass.

Mr. Wen is very sensitive to the word "friend" now. Whenever he hears a friend, he thinks of tender grass: "Is it made of tender grass? Come and give me a taste!"

Wen Rugui also knew that he couldn't keep it, so he took out the shredded taro.

Mr. Wen: "What's in that bag?"

"Dried chrysanthemums."

Hearing that it was dried chrysanthemums, Mr. Wen was not interested.

Wen Rugui was about to go upstairs with dried chrysanthemums, when Old Man Wen said, "Did you explain it to Miss Nuncao today?"

Wen Rugui remained silent.

Seeing him like this, old man Wen didn't understand anything: "You brat, you eat and take, you owe so much favor to Tender Grass, don't you have the guts not to promise it with your body?"

"..."

Wen Rugui's foot suffocated when he went upstairs, and almost kicked the stairs.

After Wen Rugui went upstairs, Uncle Zong fried the shredded taro again, and then he was ready to eat.

Old Man Wen said with concern: "Xiao Zong, the doctor said you have high blood sugar, just eat a piece and you'll be fine."

Uncle Zong: "..."

Commander, the person with high blood sugar is obviously you!

Wen Rugui lay on the bed after taking a shower, staring at the ceiling, not feeling sleepy at all.

The old man's words "You like tender grass" kept echoing in his mind.

Like, the two words rolled across my heart.

Tong Xuelu's smiling face immediately appeared in his mind, and his heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

Back to base the next day.

As soon as he sat down, Zhou Yan came over: "Why did you ask for leave again?"

Wen Rugui: "There is something wrong at home."

Zhou Yan walked in, just in time to see the dried chrysanthemums he put on the table: "It's just right, my throat has been a little uncomfortable these two days, give me some of your dried chrysanthemums."

As he said that, he was going to get it, but before he could touch the dried chrysanthemum, Wen Rugui quickly took it away and locked it in the cabinet.

?

Zhou Yan: "Rugui, I find that you are really strange recently. I won't talk about asking for leave all day, and why have you become so stingy?"

Isn't it just some dried chrysanthemums, and they still have to be locked in the cabinet!

Wen Rugui took out Pang Hai from an unlocked cabinet, pushed it over and said, "Pu Da Hai works better, you can use it."

Zhou Yan had Pang Dahai, so he didn't bother to dry chrysanthemums. After telling him about the matter, he took Pang Dahai to leave.

Wen Rugui called him to stop: "Zhou Yan, how did you make sure that you like your partner?"

A look of shock appeared on Zhou Yan's face: "Rugui, why are you asking this? Do you have a date?"

Wen Rugui blinked her eyelashes: "No, I have a friend who doesn't know if he likes a girl, so I will ask you for him."

Zhou Yan grinned: "Then you are asking the right person! Speaking of which, why is your friend so slow, you don't know whether you like someone or not?"

"Like someone is to always want to see the other person, think about the other person all the time, and see the other person smile, you will be happier than anyone else. If the other person encounters difficulties, you will be very anxious, and you can't wait to help her solve everything!"

Wen Rugui's hand holding the enamel jar trembled, and the water almost spilled out.

Although his face was still indifferent, there was a storm in his heart.

What Zhou Yan said, he matched everything!

In this way, he really likes Comrade Tong!

Seeing him in a daze, Zhou Yan snapped his fingers in front of him: "Why are you in a daze? Is there anything else you don't understand?"

Wen Rugui came back to his senses, and the tips of his ears were slightly red: "How did you determine the relationship with your partner?"

The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth almost reached the ears: "It's not easy, let's just say it directly, girls are always shy, we as men, we have to be brave and direct!"

Zhou Yan acted passionately as a love strategist, until he was sure that Wen Rugui had no other problems, then he took Pang Dahai and left.

As soon as he walked to the office, he bumped into Jiao Boshan who was walking over.

Jiao Boshan's eyes fell on the fat sea in his hand, his pupils shrank.

Zhou Yan called out "Director Jiao", and seeing him staring at Pang Dahai in his hand, he explained: "Speaking of which, Pang Dahai was given by Director Jiao. I just had a throat discomfort, so I told him Ask for a little."

Jiao Boshan came back to his senses: "Pang Dahai is very good for the throat."

After speaking, he patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder, turned around and left.

In the past few days, his wife mentioned the matter of his daughter and Wen Rugui in his ears from time to time, and he thought for a long time before deciding to come over to test it out today.

But when he saw the fat sea in Zhou Yan's hand just now, he felt that there was no need to ask again.

**

Tong Xuelu went to sign up for the certificate examination of the master master the next day, and the examination should be unified at the beginning of the month.

It's only the middle of the month, and there will be more than half a month until the beginning of next month. She told Liu Dongchang about the registration.

Liu Dongchang asked her to practice hard, and she must get the master's certificate.

Although there is no indicator of how much the state-run restaurant earns, the last time the group of leaders came to eat, they mentioned it to others after returning, and then the news spread. During the meeting, Liu Dongchang was named and praised once.

And he was rewarded with two enamel jars, which made him very excited

He has been the manager of a state-run hotel for five or six years, but he has never been praised, and the leaders can't even remember his name!

But now he is praised in front of hundreds of people, how many people envy him!

He thought about it for a day, and decided to give Tong Xuelu one of the enamel jars, encouraging her to cook well in the future.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, voices came from inside.

Meng Qingqing: "Xuelu, do you have a date?"

Tong Xuelu shook her head: "No, what about you?"

Meng Qingqing blushed slightly: "Me neither, what kind of person do you... like to be your partner?"

Tong Xuelu thought for a while and said, "Be capable, responsible, and good-looking."

Meng Qingqing's eyes brightened: "You think the same as me! I also want to find a capable and responsible partner with a Chinese face!"

Tong Xuelu: "..."

I didn't say I like the Chinese character face.

Liu Dongchang, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, trembled all over.

Capable, as the manager of a state-run hotel, many people envy him.

Responsible, he has always been a very responsible man, and even now he often gives money to his elder sister.

With a square face, he had never seen anyone with a more square and square face than his!

Liu Dongchang pulled his hair and thought to himself, could it be that both Tong Xuelu and Meng Qingqing have taken a fancy to him?

Both Tong Xuelu and Meng Qingqing are pretty good girls.

Tong Xuelu is beautiful, and has the ability to cook delicious food. Meng Qingqing looks a little bit worse, but she has both parents and two older brothers at home, unlike Tong Xuelu whose parents are dead and has three younger brothers and sisters who need to be raised. .

Thinking of this, Liu Dongchang became entangled.

Which one should he choose?

Sometimes being too good is a burden.

Next, Tong Xuelu noticed that Liu Dongchang's eyes fell on her and Meng Qingqing from time to time, sometimes nodding and sometimes frowning.

Like a crazy and wretched man.

It's a good thing he didn't harass them further, otherwise she would have punched him in the face.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Because the next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the state-run restaurant closed after noon for the holiday, and it would not reopen until Monday.

As employees of the state-run restaurant, each of them distributed a catty of pork, some vegetables, and two catties of Fuqiang flour.

The benefits are very good.

After work, she went to the supply and marketing agency to buy things with Grandma Shen next door.

Because of the festival, the supply and marketing cooperative was full of people, and the mooncakes were robbed as soon as they were brought out.

They couldn't grab those people, and neither of them bought them.

This made Tong Xuelu realize once again how scarce materials are in this era. If it is placed in later generations, there will be too many mooncakes to eat, and there will be no situation where they cannot be bought.

Other things were also in high demand, and in the end Tong Xuelu only grabbed two catties of pig intestines.

This thing was left because everyone was reluctant to wash it with salt and seasoning, otherwise it would not be her turn.

Shen Wanrong was not interested in pig intestines, so she only bought some vegetables in the end.

But she wasn't worried, because she had a surplus of vegetables grown at home, and had a lot of food at home, and even if she didn't have any, Wei Guozhi would find a way to get them.

The ingredients were limited, so Tong Xuelu deliberated and decided to make dumplings, as well as a stewed pig's large intestine and a cold soy bean sprouts.

It was getting dark.

Wen Rugui finally came.

In addition to Park Jianyi, there is also a woman in her thirties.

Tong Xuelu was also worried that Jiang Danhong would not accept her invitation. Seeing her, she immediately went up to her: "This should be Comrade Jiang, right?"

Jiang Danhong stared into Tong Xuelu's eyes, making sure that there was no contempt or joke in her eyes, and then she twitched her lips: "Hello, Comrade Tong, I'm Jiang Danhong."

When she received Wen Rugui's invitation, she was very shocked.

She righteously killed her relatives and sent her uncle to be shot. The entire Jiang family was sentenced to prison and sent to the farm for reform. Many people said they sympathized with her.

But few people are willing to make friends with her, especially after knowing that she is going to report her father-in-law and husband, everyone looks at her even more strangely.

She doesn't care what others think of her, no one can stop what she wants to do!

This Mid-Autumn Festival, she is ready to spend alone, just like the past ten years.

Unexpectedly, Wen Rugui came to invite her, saying that a lesbian wanted to invite her to her birthday.

She was shocked, but also worried that the other party wanted to see her jokes.

But based on her reassurance and trust in Wen Rugui's character, she finally came over.

Tong Xuelu smiled sincerely: "I'm so glad you can come here! Come in quickly."

A group of people filed in, and Park Jianyi smelled the fragrance as soon as he walked in: "Comrade Tong, what delicious food are you doing today?"

Is he a dog nose? Can smell it from this far.

Tong Xuelu complained in her heart: "Dumplings, braised pig intestines, and cold soybean sprouts."

Pu Jianyi frowned: "Pig intestines? This stuff smells bad, your scent smells delicious!"

Tong Xuelu: "The pig's large intestine will lose its taste after washing it. The dumpling stuffing is ready. Go wash your hands and let's go make dumplings together."

The fun of making dumplings is to make them together, especially during Chinese New Year, when everyone gathers around a table to make dumplings, chatting and laughing, which creates a special atmosphere.

Tong Xuelu took the group to the living room, introduced them and Tong Jiaming to each other, and then went back to the kitchen to continue making things.

Since she couldn't buy mooncakes, she planned to make some by herself as gifts.

Tong Xuelu walked into the kitchen with her front foot, followed by Wen Rugui with her back foot, carrying a big bag in her hand.

Hearing footsteps behind her, Tong Xuelu raised her head: "Why isn't Comrade Wen inside making dumplings with them?"

"I'm here to help you." Wen Rugui said as he walked in, handing over the bag in his hand, "This is your birthday present, happy birthday!"

Tong Xuelu put it away and opened it, only to see an army green coat inside.

Army coats are hard to come by, even more difficult than buying "Zero".

Even if he has connections, she can't pretend that she doesn't know anything just because of this heart.

The light above her head shone on her face, making her face whiter and more delicate.

Tong Xuelu tilted her head: "Thank you, Comrade Wen, but there is a question that I don't quite understand."

Wen Rugui looked at her with black eyes: "What's the problem?"

Tong Xuelu: "Why did Comrade Wen treat me so well?"

The autumn wind is cool, making the leaves outside rustling, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus drifting in, casting an ambiguous atmosphere on such a night.

The kitchen was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and her voice was extremely clear.

"You... don't you like me?"