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Chapter Five Farewell My Concubine

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Zhang Qiang found tools and repaired the door lock seriously.

He didn't know much about modern door locks, and Zhang Qiang was not a person who knew how to do housework before, so Zhang Qiang dismantled all the locks and made an old-fashioned latch out of wood chips.

This latch is installed inside the door. Just close the door and insert the latch from the inside. Although it is simple, it does not affect the use at all. Moreover, Zhang Qiang specially nailed a few extra nails so that ordinary people cannot easily kick it open.

After finishing the work, before he could wipe off his sweat, he heard Cheng Ming's voice: "It's time to eat!"

The dining room and kitchen are connected together and were renovated by Cheng Ming herself. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou sitting at the dining table. When she saw Zhang Qiang coming in, Qin Churou immediately lowered her head, while Yan Yanqiu's eyes widened with anger and fierceness.

Staring at him.

Zhang Qiang pretended not to see anything, coughed, and sat down across from the two of them.

The food on the table was very rich, including chicken, duck, and fish. There were also two bottles of beer. Zhang Qiang's eyes swept over and stopped at the beer. He knew that the liquid in the bottle was called beer, and he also knew that the liquid in the bottle was called beer.

What does Zhong's beer taste like? He is naturally good at drinking, so at first glance, the alcohol bug crawled up in his stomach.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." Cheng Ming came out with two plates of cold dishes and kicked Yan Yanqiu while putting them on the table. Yan Yanqiu had to look away from Zhang Qiang's face, then turned to look at Qin Churou,

He poked her with his arm and said, "Hey, what are you doing with your head down? There's something shameful about it. It's not your fault. It's time to eat!"

Qin Churou raised her head slightly, then lowered her head again.

"I said you..." Yan Yanqiu was about to get angry, but Cheng Ming held her down. "Chu Rou, stop lowering your head and eat."

"Oh..." Qin Churou responded in a low voice and slowly raised her head. The moment her eyes came into contact with Zhang Qiang, she suddenly fell on the chopsticks in front of her.

Zhang Qiang grinned, grabbed a bottle of beer, looked at the lid on it, and tried to pull it off with his fingers, but found that it was not moving. He tilted his head and looked at it again, suddenly stuffed the lid into his mouth, and removed it with a sneer.

The lid was bit open.

"Hey." Zhang Qiang was very happy, obviously very proud of his self-taught knowledge. He raised his head and glanced at Qin Churou and said: "Girl, it's my fault today. I apologize to you. I'll drink this wine first as a token of respect!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qiang had already picked up the bottle and drank it mouth to mouth. Boom, boom, boom! In less than three seconds, the entire bottle of beer had reached the bottom.

Hiccup!

Zhang Qiang burped, bang! He put the empty wine bottle on the table, wiped his mouth and said, "It's great!"

The three women opposite were stunned.

In the past, Zhang Qiang also drank, but his drinking capacity was very small. After half a glass of beer, his face turned as red as Guan Gong, and he drank like a girl, sipping in small sips. Sometimes he would drink too much by accident.

Choking. So Zhang Qiang's current performance really shocked people's jaws.

"Are you... okay?" Cheng Ming looked at Zhang Qiang's face and asked a little worriedly.

Zhang Qiang shook his head.

"I just said there is something wrong with him now." Yan Yanqiu pointed at Zhang Qiang's nose, "It has changed, completely changed. He is no longer the Zhang Qiang he used to be!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Churou's eyes rolled around Zhang Qiang's face, looking curious to find out.

Zhang Qiang didn't say anything. He looked at another bottle of beer, but Cheng Ming had quick eyes and quick hands and held down the bottle.

"You haven't recovered yet, so you'd better drink less. The three of us will drink this bottle of wine."

"Uh..." Zhang Qiang was dumbfounded.

"I cooked a pot of soup for you. You should drink the soup properly. This soup is very nourishing, and only you men can drink it." Cheng Ming stuffed the beer bottle into Yan Yanqiu's hand and turned around and went in.

Soon a soup pot came out of the kitchen and was carefully placed in front of Zhang Qiang.

"Drink." Cheng Ming opened the soup pot and said with a smile.

Zhang Qiang looked into the soup pot and saw a lot of black and white things inside. The soup was clear in color. As soon as Fang came closer, a rich aroma hit his nostrils.

"Here, what kind of soup is this?" Zhang Qiang found that there were chicken heads and chicken feet in it. In addition, there seemed to be a few small black claws and an equally black little head, but he couldn't see it when he looked around.

Something comes out.

Cheng Ming smiled and said nothing, but Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou had already stretched their heads over. Qin Churou took a look, pursed her lips, smiled, and sat back, while Yan Yanqiu exclaimed: "It turns out to be Farewell My Concubine! No wonder

It’s said that women can’t drink. But in this age, it’s nothing strange for women to eat tortoise.”

"Isn't that what I said, you?" Cheng Ming rolled her eyes at Yan Yanqiu and urged Zhang Qiang: "Drink, why are you still standing there?"

"Bastard?" Zhang Qiang finally understood what the black thing was. It turned out to be a turtle. So he nodded and was about to pick up the spoon when he suddenly thought of something. He raised his head and looked at Yan Yanqiu and said, "Why is it called this?"

Tang is Farewell My Concubine?"

"You don't even know this?" Yan Yanqiu's eyes widened in surprise.

Zhang Qiang shook his head.

"We call turtles over here, so turtle stewed with chicken is called Farewell My Concubine. Do you understand?"

Zhang Qiang continued to shake his head: "I don't understand."

Yan Yanqiu became anxious and turned to Cheng Ming: "Why is this person so uneducated? He doesn't even know Farewell My Concubine. How does he read this book?"

Cheng Ming smiled and shook his head: "Don't talk about him like that, he hasn't recovered yet..."

"Oh, is your brain short-circuited?" Yan Yanqiuzuo suddenly realized, he slapped the table and said: "Okay, I will tell you what Farewell My Concubine is now. You can listen to it while drinking. It will definitely be more interesting.

.”

Upon hearing this, both Cheng Ming and Qin Churou covered their mouths and laughed. Cheng Ming poked Yan Yanqiu with her elbow and signaled her not to make Zhang Qiang happy, but Yan Yanqiu ignored it and said seriously: "During the Chu and Han Dynasties, there was

There is a murderous demon king named Xiang Yu, and he has an extremely beautiful concubine named Yu Ji..."

Bang! The spoon in Zhang Qiang's hand fell on the table...

Yan Yanqiu did not notice the change in Zhang Qiang's expression and continued to speak vividly: "The Great Demon King Xiang Yu has a rival named Liu Bang. He and Xiang Yu fought for the world. They fought for countless years and finally defeated Xiang Yu.

The allusion of "Farewell My Concubine" comes from the moment when Xiang Yu was defeated, because when his concubine Yu Ji saw that the situation was over, she drew her sword and killed herself to show her loyalty..."

Bang! This time it was Zhang Qiang’s tears that fell on the table.

Big tears fell on the table one after another, and the sound became louder and louder, because Yan Yanqiu's voice became softer and softer, and then she couldn't say anything.

"Ming, Sister Ming..." Yan Yanqiu turned to look at Cheng Ming and asked softly: "What's wrong with him?"

Cheng Ming was also confused. Looking at Zhang Qiang who lowered his head and cried, he opened his mouth, wanting to ask but not knowing how to speak.

Zhang Qiang continued to cry, tears streaming down his face, with no intention of stopping. Suddenly, Zhang Qiang turned his head to the sky and shouted: "Yu Ji...Yu Ji!"

The three women looked at each other, and Yan Yanqiu muttered: "Damn, are you so into the drama?"

"Yu Ji... I have failed you... I have failed you..." Zhang Qiang continued to cry, "If there is an afterlife, I would rather give up the world and wealth!

I don’t want anything! I just want you to be by my side..."

The faces of the three women turned pale. Qin Churou trembled and said: "He, he is fine..."

"Yu Ji...I miss you...I miss you..." Zhang Qiang was already out of breath from crying, and his shirt was wet with tears.

There were new changes on the faces of the three women opposite. Qin Churou was about to cry, Yan Yanqiu was obviously ready to call the mental hospital, and Cheng Ming's face slowly darkened...

..

"Fish..." Zhang Qiang opened his voice again. Just when he was about to shout something, he heard a loud snap and was slapped on the face. Suddenly, stars appeared in his eyes and all the tears flew out.

"Shut up!" Cheng Ming took back her hand and glared angrily: "I gave you a bowl of soup, but you gave me this! What? You want to be an actor? You want to win an Oscar? Are you out of your mind?

Can you be more normal? It’s not okay to eat even a meal, so I have to slap you in the face to feel good!"

Poof!

Seeing the funny look of Zhang Qiang dumbfounded, Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou couldn't help but snicker. Cheng Ming turned around, glared at Yan Yanqiu and said: "And you, you have nothing to say, you are very literate, aren't you?

Isn't it true that someone who is so cultured and still spends all day wielding swords and guns in my place is not a man of talent?"

Yan Yanqiu stuck out her tongue and lowered her head.

"I'm really going to be pissed off by you!" Cheng Ming sat down again and glanced at Zhang Qiang: "Why are you still standing there, drinking soup!"

Zhang Qiang slowly turned around, glanced at Cheng Ming, and then at Yan Yanqiu. His mouth moved as if he wanted to ask something else, but Cheng Ming raised the chopsticks in his hand: "Shut up!"

"Okay..." Zhang Qiang took a long breath. The crying just now allowed a lot of emotions that had been pent up in his heart to be vented. Now he feels relaxed all over and his appetite has increased a lot. So he grabbed

Pick up the spoon and drink the soup.

At this time, Qin Churou was heard whispering to Yan Yanqiu: "You too, what are you talking about? Now people call this soup - Don't worry, Overlord..."

puff!

Yan Yanqiu almost squirted the stuff in her mouth. She covered her mouth and glanced at Qin Churou, then looked at Zhang Qiang opposite him. Seeing that he didn't react, she turned to look at Cheng Ming. Cheng Ming actually heard it, but she still had a sullen face.

, but when Yan Yanqiu looked at her, she couldn't hold back any longer.

Cack!

Cheng Ming covered her mouth and laughed, raised her finger and pointed at Qin Churou, and cursed in a low voice: "You bastard!"

Zhang Qiang raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Cheng Ming pointing at Qin Churou, he turned his eyes away. Seeing Zhang Qiang looking at her, Qin Churou's face turned red, she twisted her waist, and lowered her head shyly.

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