Tang Lin was wearing a clean white shirt, carrying 20 kilograms of pork in each hand, with a calm smile on his face, "Classmate Zhang, how much is it? You have to pay for the meat, right?"
Zhang Gang chewed the pork into pieces and waved the kitchen knife in his hand, "If you don't get out, do you believe I will cut you into pieces on the spot and throw you into the gutter to feed the dogs?"
Liang Shuang has been watching the fun, because Pork Zhang is her earliest protector. No matter who dares to bully her, regardless of boys or girls, Pork Zhang immediately rushes out to vent her anger. Of course, others are also afraid of Pork Zhang, because his family has been here for generations.
He is a butcher who sharpens his knife to kill pigs and sheep. Who dares to provoke him?
In addition, what reassures Liang Shuang is that Pork Zhang got married when he was 20 years old. His wife was also their elementary school classmate and worked as a kindergarten teacher. The two got together very early anyway and their children are now 3 years old, so Pork Zhang
He was just talking cheerfully. He would never have any ill intentions towards her, and he was also harmless to Tang Lin.
However, what Zhu Zhuzhang said was a bit unpleasant. People who know him well can do it, but after all, it was the first time for Tang Lin to come into contact with his family, and he smiled and didn't care about him from beginning to end. He opened his mouth, but I kept my mouth shut.
It's a bit wrong to throw eight yuan into the gutter and feed it to the dogs.
Liang Shuang hurriedly stepped forward to explain to him, "Tang Lin, don't be as knowledgeable as this guy. A pig's mouth can't spit out ivory. I always eat his pork for free. He wants money? There are no doors. Let's go home."
Bar!"
Tang Lin was still smiling and looked up at the porky Zhang who was sharpening his knife. "Okay, let's go back then. Classmate Zhang, I will treat you to dinner when you have time. I have decided to make you my friend, haha."
Zhu Zhuzhang didn't expect this man in a dazzling white shirt to be so chic and heroic, and he immediately felt good about it, "Okay, okay, okay, it's hard to tell what time we're going to eat. It's already time. Go back and eat quickly. I'll treat you another day!"
Liang Shuang quickly bought a few other vegetables, and then followed Tang Lin out of the crowded vegetable market. From the beginning to the end, the beautiful couple was the focus of everyone's attention. Liang Shuang was already used to this, she
What was surprising was that Tang Lin was actually calm and calm, without any panic or discomfort.
How did she know that as the best sniper of the Falcon, Tang Lin's daily training was so complicated and profound? This small scene was just a piece of cake for Zhang Fei to eat bean sprouts!
When the two returned home, Liang Guangtong and Zhao Jing were still missing. Not to mention Liang Shuang, even Tang Lin, who had always been very patient, felt a little bit sick. The life of the couple's family was not happy at all.
"Hurry up and put it down. It's very heavy. Pork Zhang is too. If you insist on showing off your strength and deliberately embarrass you, I'll apologize to you on his behalf." Liang Shuang quickly took the 40 kilograms of pork from Tang Lin's hand. Tang Lin grinned, "
Forget it, I’ll just separate it for you and put it in the refrigerator while I’m at it, otherwise what would you do if it’s so big?”
Tang Lin did as he was told and unloaded the meat on the side. The pork chop was indeed intentional. He prepared it carefully every time. This time, out of a little secret reluctance in his heart, he just threw out a whole small elbow and a whole piece of meat.
The film was colorful. Liang Shuang stood nearby and watched without blinking. What surprised her was that Tang Lin's knife skills opened her eyes. He didn't use brute force, not even much force, but his elbows were colorful.
It disintegrates quickly like an obedient baby, with uniform size and superb knife skills.
"You... your family also kills pigs?" She couldn't help but ask. Tang Lin raised his head and glanced at the devil woman speechlessly, "No, my family is not that rich!"
Liang Shuang was immediately amused by his cold joke. He leaned back and forth, "Haha, hahaha, you... you are really an angry young man. Okay, wash your hands and go to rest on the sofa. I'll cook! By the way, let's see how good your knife skills are.
The food must be delicious, right?"
Tang Lin raised his hand and lit a cigarette. It was quite natural. He didn't ask for the woman's consent. Now he was a bit domineering at this point. He took a slow puff and said, "Silly boy, does the cook know how to cook beef and stew beef? I'm better at eating.
It’s ready-made and can barely be cooked at a cooking level, so it’s not that I don’t help, it’s that I can’t help. I never lie about this!”
Liang Shuang had already started to pack vegetables and other things quickly, and her little hands were flying up and down very neatly. At this moment, Zhao Jing, who was wearing a tax uniform, came back. She walked in very lightly. It seemed that she passed by the supermarket and bought a lot of hard goods to eat.
When she walked to the kitchen, she saw a scene that made her feel a little dazed.
My daughter, who never smiled restrainedly at men, was laughing while chopping vegetables, and her upper body was trembling. She, as a mother, had never seen such a heartfelt smile. And standing against the kitchen door was a tall, clean man.
The handsome man in a white shirt has relaxed eyes and is smoking coolly.
Zhao Jing, like her daughter, doesn't like men smoking, but there is no way that Liang Guangtong can quit smoking but can't. In fact, he can't quit drinking, because he is also the top leader in the town. How can he work if he quits drinking?
But when she saw the man in the white shirt smoking in front of her, she had no reason not to dislike him. On the contrary, she had a kind of harmonious love. Tang Lin suddenly turned around, his eyes soft, "Hello, Aunt Zhao, I am Tang Lin, Liang Shuang's colleague.
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Luo Luo introduced herself simply and neatly, and quickly stubbed out the cigarette in her hand in the ashtray on the workbench. Liang Shuang, who was cutting vegetables, was startled and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest, "Oh, Mom,
Why are you walking without making any sound? I'm shocked!"
Tang Lin hurriedly walked over to take the two large shopping bags from Zhao Jing's hand, and put them into the kitchen naturally, as if he had come here often to visit, and he was familiar with them but not too much. In short, everything was just right, natural and harmonious.
Zhao Jing walked into the kitchen carefully and said, "Xiao Shuang, you too, how can you let the guests help in the kitchen? This child will never grow up."
Liang Shuang suddenly blushed. Instead of asking the guests to help in the kitchen, she took him to the vegetable market to meet people, and even had a brief encounter with the Yuan family and his son.
"It's okay... Our director is not an outsider... Director, please go sit in the living room for a while. The coffee my mother makes is delicious, hehe."
Zhao Jing shook her head slightly meaningfully, thinking that it was true that women were not allowed to stay in college, but she didn't know much about Tang Lin because the father and daughter had never mentioned it to her, and until now she only knew that this was her daughter.
The new security director over there.
"This kid can only talk nonsense, so Director Tang, come with me..." Zhao Jing also has the meticulousness and caution of an official, and his names for young people who are obviously close to his daughter are also more official.
Before Tang Lin could explain, Liang Shuang couldn't stand it anymore, "Oh mom, don't call me director anymore, just call me Tang Lin. It's a good name. I feel uncomfortable when you call me director..."