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0148 Let’s get married!

 "Of course!" Lu Weidong smiled slightly, turned around and sat on Ding Qiunan's bed.

"Come! Let's sit down and talk!" Lu Weidong smiled.

Ding Qiunan suddenly felt shy, and she glanced out the window nervously.

Outside the window, there was a bright light, and from a distant place, there was a faint trace of laughter.

Ding Qiunan knew that this might be the arrival of Xiao Huihui, which aroused the interest of the aunts in the compound.

Suddenly, a pair of hands pulled him, and Ding Qiunan felt that he suddenly fell into Lu Weidong's arms.

At this moment, she was startled, and she struggled subconsciously: "Don't make trouble, I'm at home."

Lu Weidong hugged Ding Qiunan and said with a smile: "Let's talk quietly, Qiunan."

"You smell of alcohol on your mouth! You drank too much!" Ding Qiunan struggled and said helplessly.

"The wine tastes good, you should drink some too." After saying that, Lu Weidong suddenly turned off the light.

The room suddenly fell into darkness.

Ding Qiunan felt a wave of heat coming over him.

Ding Qiunan finally came to her senses. She broke away from Lu Weidong in shame and turned on the light.

Lu Weidong still didn't finish his thoughts. He wailed and lay down on the bed.

Ding Qiunan straightened her clothes with a flushed face, glanced out the window with a guilty look, and urged Lu Weidong: "It's time to go back! It's not good for my parents to find out."

Lu Weidong didn't say a word. After a while, he looked at Ding Qiunan and said, "Let's get married!"

Ding Qiunan's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she said coyly: "Don't you want to wait any longer? Didn't it say in the letter that you would consider it after I go to college?"

"This...how long do we have to wait? One year? Two years? Or three years? I'm afraid that by then, you will be gone." Lu Weidong said helplessly.

"What do you mean? How could a good person disappear?" Ding Qiunan said shyly.

"I mean, you can dump me!" Lu Weidong laughed.

Ding Qiunan laughed after hearing this. She couldn't help but said: "How could I let it go?"

"Everyone in the university is a talented person! I'm afraid you will...!"

"Crow's mouth!" Ding Qiunan immediately blocked Lu Weidong's offence with her palm, with a smile on her face.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she released her palm and frowned: "It seems..." Ding Qiunan fell into some deep thought, maybe she was thinking about something related to this.

"Haha! I haven't asked you clearly about your relationship with Lou Xiao'e?" Suddenly, Ding Qiunan said with a straight face.

"What does it matter? Didn't they explain it on the way?" Lu Weidong said.

"I don't believe it." Ding Qiunan said seriously.

"Then let's get married! Don't worry?" Lu Weidong said.

"This..." Ding Qiunan hesitated.

At this moment, she fell into hesitation.

Seeing this, Lu Weidong was a little helpless, so he had to close his eyes and look at the harvest of the golden book.

Not long ago, page twenty was finally opened.

One of the representative dishes of Jiuzhou Shandong cuisine: Texas Braised Chicken.

Stock recipe: 25g cinnamon, 25g angelica, 2g amomum villosum, 15g kaempferol, 10g cardamom, 12g white cardamom, 12g pepper, 10g tangerine peel, 10g grass fruit, 12g cumin, nutmeg

10 grams, 5 grams of cloves, 20 grams of star anise...

Fried chicken: Oil temperature is between 180 and 200 degrees, deep-fry the chicken until golden brown and drain...

Boiled chicken:…….

Lu Weidong absorbed this knowledge and felt full of gains.

Shandong cuisine is the one with the most skill, long history, huge influence and richest techniques among the eight major cuisines.

From apprentice to master, without decades of skill, it is difficult to master the mellow charm of Shandong cuisine.

This mellow flavor, a dish, takes decades, or even a lifetime.

Master of Shandong Cuisine, this title is not given casually.

This must withstand the double test of time and the vast majority of people...

"What are you thinking about?" Suddenly, Lu Weidong felt his body being pushed.

Lu Weidong opened his eyes and saw Ding Qiunan looking at him with some confusion.

Lu Weidong then smiled and said: "It's nothing! How many more children can we have?"

"Bah! Who will have a baby with you?" Ding Qiunan's face turned even redder, and her face was full of shyness.

"What do you think about it? Seriously!" Lu Weidong looked at Ding Qiunan and asked.

Ding Qiunan paused and said: "Okay! We will get married next year." After that, Ding Qiunan explained: "I'm afraid it will affect my study."

"Okay! Next year will come! It's a deal! Don't change! Come on, I swear." At this moment, Lu Weidong looked at Ding Qiunan's cute face, and suddenly he had a hint of teasing.

"You still want to swear? What should I say?" Ding Qiunan said speechlessly.

"In this way, I, Ding Qiunan, will definitely marry Comrade Lu Weidong next year, otherwise, Ding Qiunan will be spanked by Comrade Lu Weidong." Lu Weidong said seriously.

"Rogue!" Ding Qiunan immediately heard Lu Weidong's teasing intentions. She rolled her eyes at Lu Weidong and her face turned even redder.

Is spanking what serious people say?

Only rogues think this way!

I don’t want to swear like that!

Ding Qiunan's heart was roaring, and she felt red in the face.

"Okay! You come up with your vows and I'll listen to them." Lu Weidong smiled.

Ding Qiunan hesitated, pondered, and then said: "If I don't marry you next year, I will never get married in my life. If I violate this promise, the sky will thunder and thunder, and I will not..."

Lu Weidong hurriedly covered Ding Qiunan's mouth and said with a wry smile: "Just talk about it! Don't make it too big."

When Ding Qiunan heard this, her face darkened, and she said seriously: "That's what I think, you are not allowed to be frivolous."

"Okay! Okay! I've been defeated by you! Let's talk about something else!" Lu Weidong made a gesture of surrender and immediately changed the subject.

Time disappeared bit by bit, and the atmosphere in the house gradually became warmer.

Under the light, the two of them were very close, like a shadow, like a heart...

It was already late at night when Lu Weidong returned to Siheyuan Hutong with the sleeping little Huihui in his arms.

The surrounding courtyard was dark and silent.

Lu Weidong saw the gate of No. 95 open from a distance, and the lights in the courtyard illuminated the concierge.

Tonight is different from the past, it is not closed yet.

Lu Weidong felt strange and walked quickly towards the concierge.

Passing through the gatehouse and crossing the screen wall, there are two bicycles parked in the gatehouse in the front yard.

The loud voice of the second uncle Liu Haizhong came from the room. I listened carefully and heard the voices of Engineer Zhao and Director Xiao Li.

Is there something going on in the factory?

Lu Weidong frowned slightly and immediately walked into the door.

"Weidong! You are finally back!" Second uncle Liu Haizhong kept paying attention to the door. When he saw Lu Weidong coming back, he looked relaxed.

Lu Weidong nodded, looked at Engineer Zhao and Director Xiao Li and said, "Is there something urgent in the factory?"

"Tell me on the way! Hurry up and catch up, the leader has been looking for you for a long time." Director Xiao Li immediately stood up and said helplessly.

Zhao Gong also nodded and explained: "It's about noodles."

Noodles thing?

When Lu Weidong heard this, he hurriedly handed the confused little Huihui in his arms to the second child beside him, and said to the two of them: "Okay! I'll tell you on the way."

A group of three people pushed their bicycles in a hurry and were about to leave. The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, hurriedly followed and said: "I'm going too! I'm going too! I can also help. I'm a seventh-level blacksmith."

"Do you have a bike?" Director Xiao Li turned around and frowned.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, was immediately speechless.

Mr. Zhao on the side looked at Liu Haizhong and said something to Director Li: "Maybe Master Liu can be of great help!"

"Come on! Wei Dong, you carry him." Director Xiao Li could only say.

"I've been walking for most of the night, and I've long since lost my energy." Lu Weidong complained to Director Li, patted the handle of the car and gestured to Liu Haizhong: "Second uncle, please give me a lift."

"No problem! No problem! I've ridden before!" Liu Haizhong happily took over the handle of the bicycle and took Lu Weidong to chase after Mr. Zhao. Director Xiao Li went.


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