Chapter 132 Brother Xiaowu, You Are Really Pretty in Women's Clothing
Chapter 132 Brother Xiaowu, you look really good in women’s clothing (please vote for the third update)
A playful girl with attractive red skin, a playful green pointed hat on her head, and a dress woven from cow leaves.
She danced movingly on the edge of the copper hot pot, and when she finally looked back, she shed tears, but the tears were just pepper seeds.
I saw her jumping into the pot, and then turned into a pot of red soup, and her face was revealed in the rippling bubbles.
"Scumbag!" That crisp, sweet voice made Cheng Chubi, who was standing on the edge of the pot, confused.
Then, he saw again, a pig with double eyelids, dancing in a charming and charming way.
Surrounding yourself, singing the familiar song "Don't Pick Wild Flowers on the Roadside".
And its singing voice is as moving and sultry as Teresa Teng.
Every time it goes around, a part of its body will fall off, and the first thing to fall is the attractively colored braised pig's trotters.
There is also the pot-roasted pork that is roasted golden and covered with fine white bubbles.
There are also pork knuckles that are also grilled to a crispy and delicious flavor, and pork knuckles that are fried first and then stewed...
And the bubbling Dongpo pork in the casserole.
There are also pieces of twice-cooked pork tumbling and jumping in the wok, and even the stir-fried kidneys are rolling and splashing...
"...Don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside..."
The song echoed in his mind sentence by sentence, and the alluring color and fragrance seemed to penetrate into the depths of Cheng Chubi's soul.
The strong smell of longing made Cheng Chubi feel sad and heartbroken...
All four or five of the Cheng family members were squatting beside the couch, their expressions full of curiosity.
"Fourth brother, third brother, what's wrong with him? Is he having a nightmare?" Cheng Laoliu asked in a low voice.
"I don't think it was a nightmare. The third brother must have dreamed about something very sad. You didn't see that he was crying."
"But why is the third brother drooling while crying?"
"Look at how much saliva he has drooled, the pillow is almost soaked."
"Um... Could it be that the third brother dreamed that his rattan pepper rabbit head was snatched away by others?"
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Cheng Chubi opened his eyes expressionlessly and looked intently at the three younger brothers who were commenting heavily on his sleeping posture.
Cheng Laosan suddenly sat up with an expressionless expression, which frightened everyone in the Cheng family.
"Third brother, are you awake? Did your delicious food get taken away?"
Cheng Laoliu said loudly. If you drool while sleeping, you must be greedy. On this point, Cheng Laoliu has rich experience in drooling.
"Absolutely, otherwise who can shed tears and drool at the same time." Cheng Laosi proudly praised his analysis.
"Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Laowu felt that the face of the third brother who had just woken up was getting darker and darker, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.
"You've finished your homework? Huh? If you haven't finished your homework, why are you squatting in front of me? What's the point of sleeping in it? Believe it or not, I'll slap you?"
Following Cheng Chubi's angry roar, the three brothers disappeared outside the door in an instant like three black lightning bolts.
Cheng Chubi wiped the corners of his mouth and eyes, looked at the soaked pillow, and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.
Obviously I eat and drink hot food all day long, but why do I still have such a dream that makes me salivate excessively?
It seems that Chili Pepper must be taking revenge on me and the sow with double eyelids just now.
You must think that I have forgotten the various traditional delicacies of the Chinese nation. Sorry, I will definitely eat you.
Cheng Chubi took a deep breath and clenched his hands into fists. It seemed that he should get two pigs to satisfy his greed.
He glanced around and saw that the crystal bottle on the desk was still there. It was naturally the one Li Yuan had given him yesterday.
Seeing it, the Emperor's threatening words still rang in my ears.
Cheng Chubi picked up the item in disgust and stuffed it into the box so that it would not be an eyesore.
"Third Young Master, Third Young Master?" the voice of the great butler, Uncle Fu, sounded from outside the house.
"Is something wrong, Uncle Fu?" Cheng Chubi asked after locking the box and stepping out of the room.
"Third Young Master, can you do me a favor?" Cheng Fu looked a little embarrassed.
Seeing the coquettish look on the head of the Cheng Mansion, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel curious.
"If I can help, I will definitely help."
Cheng Fu gritted his teeth and said.
"There was a, um, a close acquaintance. She fell ill. She went to many doctors, but none of them worked."
"That's no problem, just ask him to come over." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel happy. He thought it was nothing but a doctor, wasn't it?
"They are not from our house..." Cheng Fu touched his nose and said a little embarrassedly.
Looking at Cheng Fu, I always felt that something was not right about Uncle Fu. But even if the other party didn't say anything, Cheng Chubi was also very sensible.
"If Uncle Fu finds it inconvenient to come to the house, then I'll let you go and have a look, right?"
"Okay, thank you very much, Third Young Master. Let me carry your suitcase for you. It's not far from our residence, just a few streets away..."
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Uncle Fu, carrying Cheng Chubi's treatment box on his back, led the way. Not far after leaving Cheng Mansion, he looked at an alley and turned around.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel that he looked familiar. When Uncle Fu stopped in front of the house, Cheng Chubi realized it.
Isn't this the home of Xiao Wu who had dealt with Uncle Fu?
After Uncle Fu knocked on the door a few times, a delicate voice came from behind the door to inquire. Then Uncle Fu opened his mouth and agreed.
The door then opened, revealing a green and tender face with a pair of moving black eyes.
Then a cute girl who was at most five or six years old poked her head out and glanced at Cheng Chubi, her eyes full of curiosity.
"Third Young Master, this is Wu Sanniang, Mrs. Yang's third daughter. Sanniang, where is your Aunt Liu?"
"Is it Uncle Fu? Please come in quickly. Third sister, what are you doing? Didn't I say that only my mother and I can open the door?"
"You are a little kid, and you are not afraid of bad people kidnapping you."
Accompanied by a familiar voice, a pretty face with picturesque eyebrows, rosy lips, and skin as smooth as cream appeared in Cheng Chubi's sight.
"???" Cheng Chubi looked at Brother Xiaowu's outfit today and was completely confused.
She was actually wearing a dress similar to that of the five or six-year-old girl, and her hair was no longer tied up like a boy's, but was tied into a bun.
Wu Mei, who was not prone to pretending to be a man, finally noticed Cheng Chubi standing next to Cheng Fu.
Seeing Cheng Chubi's shocked and dumbfounded look, Xiao Wu not only did not scold him for being rude.
Instead, he raised his chin arrogantly. "What are you looking at?" The blind Cheng Laosan was shocked, right?
Cheng Chubi frowned and shook his head with a serious expression. Sure enough, the comments and examples on the Internet all proved a truth.
Boys who are too beautiful end up becoming cross-dressing men.
As a medical worker with professional ethics, Cheng Chubi felt that he should still give a warning.
"Brother Xiaowu, you do look good in women's clothing, but this is not good. What if you get used to dressing like this and become addicted?"