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Chapter 39: Where in life do we not meet each other [I dare not ask for collection, I recommend passing by]
After dinner, several elderly people felt quite comfortable. They moved small stools and sat by the lotus pond, listening to the sound of frogs and brewing a pot of fresh and tender tea leaves, which was fragrant.
Now is the best time. There are not many mosquitoes. Burn some mugwort, and the light smoke and fragrance are light and misty mixed with lotus leaves. Li Feng's melons are placed outside, Li Shan is talking to a few old people, and Zhang Lan
Listening on the side, mainly what a few old people said was related to Li Feng.
Li Feng shrank his head, why did his parents say that he must be their daughter-in-law? Even though he was already on his way to becoming his third wife, didn't finding a wife depend on fate?
The last time Li Shan mentioned this, Li Feng did not mention the theory of fate, but was overheard by Li Fuqing. "It's fate. Your kid talked about fate in Beijing. I still believe your uncle. He talked about fate in Lijiagang. Look here.
Except for a few sows, who are you talking about fate with?" It's not like Li Feng stayed in Lijiagang and told no one except the elderly, children, and eldest girls. Besides, Li's family can't have three generations of relatives, so fate is nothing.
This incident made Li Feng blush. In the end, Li Fuqing patted his chest and said that he was helping to find one. Li Fuqing worked in construction, and he knew a lot of people. He introduced a girl who graduated from junior high school in a few days. She was not bad, but she was a girl.
Li Feng was speechless when he spoke in Shanghai dialect. He was not talking about the local Dawang Village. Li Feng remembered that Dawang Village was only about ten miles away. When did he go to Shanghai?
Shanghai is just Shanghai. As long as the people are nice, Li Feng doesn't care. But he didn't say a few words. Li Feng's head is full of black lines. Don't be too Lin Chiling.
In the end, Li Feng held back and didn't say a few words. He just listened to what the girl said about the car, the house, and how much the bride price was. I was dizzy. We weren't that familiar. Well, it was the most unreliable. After dinner, the girl kept wiping her mouth.
She was clean. She told Li Feng to go first when she said her boyfriend would come to pick her up. Tears streamed down his face, and Li Feng almost bumped his head against a pillar. It was so unreliable.
Now when talking about blind dates, Li Feng is almost numb. His requirements have been lowered to the point where he will enter the house when it rains and eat when he is hungry. Today, I don’t know if Lin Bo mentioned it or his parents mentioned it, so he should solve it quickly.
, is it really that difficult to find a wife?
"Old Wang, you have a granddaughter at home, why don't you introduce it to Xiaobao?" Lao Cheng joked to Lao Wang. He knew very well about the affairs of Lao Wang's daughter. There is a daughter in her twenties, and the marriage has not yet been settled.
Well. The family is even more anxious than Li Shan and his wife.
"I have no objection, but you also know that my niece is useless. Xiaoqing has such an idea." Lao Wang's head was numb when he mentioned this. Not to mention himself, his grandmother's words were useless.
, this is really true. It depends on fate.
Li Feng's legs trembled as he listened to the strong woman. He is as lazy as a pig now. If he becomes a queen, he will be whipped every day. However, Li Feng, who is the lowest generation here, will never object or do anything to walk away.
Li Feng was looking forward to it and was full of gratitude. He looked at the sky and said, "Let it rain." He went home to collect his clothes and went to bed.
Cherries, plums, apricots, Li Feng arranged a colorful fruit plate and served it to several elders to taste, casually diverting their attention.
"Hey, cherries, Xiaobao, where did they come from?" Zhang Lan was a little surprised. She didn't grow such porcelain fruit trees at home.
"Picked in the mountains." Li Feng wiped his cold sweat and forgot about it. It seems that women are absolutely invincible weapons. When he heard about it, his heart became confused and he forgot that there are no other space toys.
"Oh, it tastes good. I'll go to the mountains to pick more tomorrow." Fortunately, Zhang Lan's attention was not focused on this, so she pinched one and put it in her mouth. There are some old fruit trees in the mountains. I heard that they were supported by the province when they went to the mountains to go to the countryside.
Fruit saplings, but it is a pity that a group of young people are very passionate about going into the deep mountains and old forests to plant fruit trees. Now that the monkeys and squirrels in the mountains are cheap, Li Feng is very resentful.
"Well, I'll take a look tomorrow and see that there aren't many buds on the trees." There's no problem with picking, but if these old people follow them on a whim, where can they take it with them themselves?
At night, when the old man went to bed, Li Feng took out his computer, read the news, played Landlords for a while, and looked through his mailbox. Unexpectedly, he saw a letter from Zhou Yan, a beauty jewelry store. It said something simple. Find it.
Do yourself a favor. Li Feng looked at the phone number left and felt a little excited. Li Feng has not forgotten his life-saving kindness.
Looking at the time, it was more than ten o'clock. I didn't know if I had fallen asleep. He remembered the last time he called me, so why did he still send me his number now? Li Feng was surprised, but this matter is a long story, so of course I won't talk about it.
Early the next morning, when he received a call and asked what happened, Li Feng became depressed. It was really hard for him to help him. He was speechless and could only send his address.
Life is full of helplessness, and his own helplessness seems to be contagious. Looking at Zhou Yan who is also worried about things, Li Feng finally feels balanced. However, thinking that he will have to pay for other people's helplessness tomorrow, Li Feng becomes depressed.
"What's wrong? You look listless all morning." Zhang Lan greeted a few old people to eat. Li Feng was very bored and picked up the red bean porridge and rice grains with his chopsticks, looking at the stuffed beans, cucumber shreds, vegetable melon strips, and fish with dull eyes.
His head was too white. Li Feng felt that he had made a mistake, so how could he tell his family about it?
"Stop playing computer games at night. That stuff hurts people. You young people don't care about your body too much." Lao Wang thought Li Feng was playing games and fell asleep late.
"No, Uncle Wang, I haven't played games for many years. Mom, come here and I'll tell you something." Li Feng was absolutely willing to fight for it. Since he had made a promise, why did he insist on it?
"What, old man, come here quickly." Li Shan was steaming steamed buns. Hearing Zhang Lan's eagerness, he thought something had happened to some elderly people at home.
"What, the mother-in-law comes to visit, there is such a thing." Li Shan widened his eyes and looked at Li Feng. This thing is too weird. I have never heard of a son-in-law visiting the mother-in-law, but I have never heard of a mother-in-law visiting her son-in-law.
"Little baby, you don't have a fever, do you? You mean your girlfriend from Beijing came to see you, when did you have a girlfriend?" Li Shan felt a crowd of crows above his head, wondering if his son was suffering from hysteria, otherwise how could he be so mad?
Such a big explosive bag was found at night.
"Xiaobao, you must not have been stimulated yesterday. Why don't you wash your face with cold water?" Lin Chengdong has not known Li Feng for a long time. Although he usually looks a little lazy, he behaves well and has a good character.
Treat him like a nephew.
"No, I don't want to, no, this is me... Anyway, they will come over tomorrow, just watch the reception." Li Feng really couldn't explain clearly, he didn't even see anyone, who knew that he was his 'girlfriend' and 'mother-in-law'
"Who's fainting? Zhou Yan, Miss Zhou's busy work is really harmful to people."
After saying that, Li Feng drank a bowl of rice porridge ruthlessly, said a few times, I will let the deer eat grass, greased the soles of his feet and fled, leaving a table full of people staring at each other. How can this be done? What is going on?
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However, Li Feng had no choice but to repay the favor. How serious is this Miss Zhou? How can you ask me to come and visit your parents? But this is too unreliable. This unreliable Zhou Yan
The parents are also a bit unreliable, as if their daughter cannot get married.
In fact, Li Feng didn't know that Zhou Yan had done this thing about renting a boyfriend more than once, and his parents were stunned. The main reason was that Zhou Yan had a problem in her heart, she was highly mysophobic, and she didn't want anyone to touch her, so who could find a goddess as his wife.
Isn't this more uncomfortable than Yue Lao, who watches other people in pairs every day, while he watches and plays with string balls?
I didn’t finish breakfast, and it was only a few minutes after I returned to Taolin. Forget it, I owe you. Li Feng was going to take to the streets on the four-wheel motorcycle he bought. As for why the motorcycle has four wheels, the main price is not expensive.
Five thousand, the speed is not fast, and the safety is of course related to Li Feng's inability to ride a two-wheeled bicycle. There is a basket on the back of the bicycle, and it is not easy for people to go to the street to buy food. The fat boy follows him when he hears the sound of the bicycle.
, the little squirrel squatted on Li Feng's shoulder. The wind was light and the clouds were light, and there were not many cars on the cement road. Every time I passed by, I was quite curious to see Li Feng's four-wheeler. Maybe the color of the camouflage was too cool, Li Feng thought beautifully. No.
After a while, Li Feng parked the car at Li Can's house. Li Can shamelessly started the car and took a stroll. Not to mention that I had never seen a four-wheel motorcycle in this town. Except for Li Feng, it was just a joke. The speed of this car was slow.
It’s very difficult to be a human being in the back, and it’s not very practical when you drive it to cool off.
The puppy walked and stopped in front to lead the way. This was Li Feng's second time going to the market. Today he had a clear goal of buying some meat. There was no shortage of vegetables at home.
Lijiazui is mostly in mountainous areas, and beef and donkey meat are the most authentic. There is not much pork, and the most famous is venison, but unfortunately it is hard to find. Li Feng thought about buying some donkey meat, beef and mutton, and keeping the cooked food, so there is no need to bother tomorrow.
Since it was not a market and there were not many people around, Li Feng went directly to Li Guaizi Dog Meat Restaurant.
Speaking of dog meat restaurants, there is actually a sense of selling dog meat on top of sheep's heads. In addition to making dog meat for a period of time in winter, they usually make beef soup and mutton soup.
The soup is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors. There is a large pot with a diameter of more than one meter. There is a whole cow head and sheep head in it. There is a layer of red oil floating on it and the chili pepper is tangy.
There is another small pot, about one meter long, for making soup, a big pot for braised pork, and a small pot for soup. The table next to it is filled with side dishes, thousands of sheets, vermicelli, bean cakes, coriander, cooked noodles, various
Style condiments, the most eye-catching one is a pot of red chili oil, which made Li Feng sweat.
The third uncle said last time that several workers came here to eat noodles. One spicy worker ate a bowl of noodles and mixed it with half a bowl of spicy oil. The boss, Li Guaizi, almost knelt down in front of him and asked him to eat more.
If you come here a few times, your stall will definitely be closed.
"Boss, let me have a bowl of beef soup, ten yuan." There are four pieces of beef soup, but there are only a few slices of beef, mostly other ingredients. Li Feng directly asked for ten yuan, which is two taels more beef.
Li Guaizi's beef soup uses dozens of nourishing medicinal materials and marinades in a certain proportion and is cooked with traditional techniques. It has been cooked for a long time. It is green and delicious, not black soup, and will not cause internal heat or dry throat after drinking too much.
Served with vermicelli and dried shreds, you won't get tired of eating it, especially the bean cake made from mung bean flour. Lu Yuanzi, one of the two major tributes in Lijiazui, is definitely not mentioned. Li Feng only drank half a bowl of porridge before going out, and his stomach was empty.
"Okay, add shredded noodles and flour?" What he said is that the necessary bean cakes for beef soup, Qianzhang shredded noodles, and flour flour will ask you if you want vermicelli, or if you want to add more, it depends on your taste.
"Less flour, more silk." Li Feng prefers to eat thousands of bean cakes. The authentic mung bean cakes made here are very strong and absolutely delicious. As for Xiao Guozi, a bowl of braised dumplings costs one yuan. Li Feng scooped up a few
The boss didn't say anything.
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Okay, I finally ate it, a little slowly, haha, you are a foodie. So what, I was confused again, speechless.
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