In the end, Deng Zijun decided that everyone would go back to the courtyard to have hot pot together. Of course, they didn't have to worry about the food. Fatty just made a phone call and someone would deliver a full set of ingredients. The topic just now was not continued. It seemed that the three of them were thinking about their past and present independently again.
Regarding the future, it seems that except for Tang Lin's current goal, which is relatively clear, Deng Zijun and Xiaowen are relatively confused.
On a deeper level, Deng Zijun was asking himself when he was joking about Xiaowen, does she really want to be a stewardess all the time? Is this really what she wants to do most? If Tang Lin had not reappeared, everything might have gone as it is now.
The path continued, but Tang Lin reappeared now. Not only did he reappear, but he also left the army like her. The difference between them was that Tang Lin was very determined that he wanted to realize his dream of a military camp in the city and build a second
A Black Panther. What about her?
Xiaowen was just a good introduction at the right time, or Xiaowen was actually innocently involved by the two of them. But even so, Xiaowen couldn't escape their same thinking. She must have had her own unforgettable experiences and stories.
, but she hasn’t said it yet.
In fact, except for the fact that Deng Zijun's story has been made public, perhaps the story of Tang Lin and Xiao Wen will always be buried deep in their hearts and become their eternal purpose. But from that moment on, Xiao Wen's eyes towards Tang Lin were no longer evasive and shy, but completely
It had a different smell. Tang Lin couldn't tell exactly what it was, and he didn't want to get into it.
There are still stories in the courtyard. When Deng Zijun saw the wooden sign of Yuelai Inn lying innocently in the backyard warehouse, he couldn't help but laugh. He smiled very happily and said, Tang Lin really did something very satisfying. Then she
I saw the youngest sitting quietly under the big locust tree with blue earplugs listening to music.
She was stunned for a moment, who is this? The fat guy's new girlfriend? But then she rejected the idea, no, it was impossible, such an angelic and beautiful girl could not fall in love with her fat guy.
Who was that? She subconsciously turned back to look at Tang Lin, but Tang Lin had already strode up to the youngest, raised his hand to touch her head, "Get up, let me introduce you to the owner of this place, Deng Zijun, my former comrade-in-arms."
This is her cousin Xiaowen, as you can see they are both Beijing Airlines flight attendants now."
The youngest doesn't like people touching her head. She hasn't liked it since she was a child, but it's not easy to get angry. She stood up slightly curious and nervous. After all, she was the owner of this place, and she was the woman she had always been curious about. She looked up and saw that she was handsome.
She has a stewardess uniform, a tall figure, and a sweet smile, but she still exudes a unique heroic spirit. At first glance, she doesn’t look like a vase or decoration. Such a woman is usually strong and decisive.
The one next to her named Xiaowen is better, but there is a hint of sadness between her eyebrows. She is also a little girl with a story.
She was not so cheerful and enthusiastic, she just nodded slightly and said, "Hello, I'm Ellen."
She is still used to calling herself Ai Lun. In fact, she didn’t start using this name when she studied in Australia. She started using it when she started learning English in the third grade of primary school because she particularly dislikes her own name, Zhang Yiji. Her name has been with her since she was a child.
I was teased by my classmates. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't sound good. No matter how you look at it, it looks more like a vernacular boy's name.
So from that time on, she introduced her name to others as Ai Lun, but it was a pity that even Tang Lin didn't know about it, let alone Deng Zijun and Xiao Wen, who had just met.
The damn fat man had already come over happily, "Hey, our Xiaowen looks good in uniform, and she was born to be a stewardess. Sister, am I right? Ellen... ahem, Brother Bing actually calls her the youngest.
Yes. But Ellen is studying abroad in Australia and will graduate soon. Now she is going home to visit relatives, right?"
Fatty talks a lot and smiles on everyone he sees, but the youngest still thinks he is fake, and it is difficult for her to change her stereotype.
"Ellen is so beautiful. Compared with you, we all look like ugly ducklings. Haha, welcome to Jiujing City, you should treat this place as your home, because I am no longer the owner here, this is Tang Lin's territory.
Black Panther’s territory. Fatty, what are you doing standing there and not applauding!”
Deng Zijun also has his own humor. After being stunned for a moment, the fat guy started clapping for real. Xiaowen unconsciously followed suit, then Deng Zijun himself, then Tang Lin who was too embarrassed not to follow, and finally the maknae also symbolized
I followed him sexually twice, even though the movements were very small and light, I finally integrated into this special group.
Then the fat man started to eat hot pot. This wooden table is really a treasure. You can do anything. Eat hot pot. There are five people, each guarding a small copper hot pot and it is charcoal. Of course, the fat man did not make it himself, it was made by someone else.
After it was done, I just drove over. Now even the youngest is a little impressed by this fat man, as if he is the local emperor of Jiujing City. He only needs a phone call to get anything he wants, no matter how far or near it is, he will deliver it immediately. Lao
Yao grew up in an environment like Zhongqiang Village and Zhang Jia, and of course he knew that this kind of person should not be underestimated.
It's just that she still doesn't have the slightest fondness for him. She has already said that if she had to choose between two disgusting people, she would definitely choose Tang Lin. After all, Tang Lin looked like a human being.
The steaming hot copper hot pot, charcoal copper hot pot, and various fresh ingredients, at first glance, it is not from the chef of the hotel, but just shipped from the vegetable field of the fellow villagers. It is so fresh that it can't be compared, whether it is fungi or not.
Fresh mushrooms and various green vegetables, as well as carefully selected high-quality prairie beef and mutton.
Jiujing City is the root of the imperial city. When it comes to eating, the Manchu-Han Banquet has long been famous all over the world. Today, it is even more intensively cultivated. In terms of ingredients, they are constantly transported by plane from all over the world. The right temperature, right humidity, right moisture, anyway.
When we arrived in Jiujing City, everyone was still "alive".
The youngest likes hot pot, Tang Lin also likes it, and so do the other three. So the atmosphere at the square table quickly became lively. The fat man pestered Tang Lin relentlessly to talk about the Falcon and the Black Panther. And Xiao Wen
She also joined in, but her questions were more conservative and traditional, unlike the fat guy who had no bottom line and dared to ask anything.
"Brother Bing, I heard that the Falcon Army has a female unit, right? I heard that there are many beauties there, right?"
Tang Lin was eating meat, specifically beef, which was free and delicious. He had developed a habit in the army and didn't like to talk when eating. He only liked to eat big mouthfuls of food. Moreover, he was unwilling to answer the fat man's boring questions.
Xiaowen saw that Tang Lin had no reaction, "This is also a military secret, can't we tell it?" Obviously this wilted little girl also wanted to know the truth.