The dinner was very sumptuous, with eight dishes and one soup, most of which were Northeastern dishes, and two of them were made by Yu Zhijian. A large family was sitting around the dining table. Yu Zhijian called Niu Dazhuang, and the guy came over in a hurry.
I heard that Lin Kun was back and brought two bottles of good wine. He didn't know that there were countless good wines hidden in Chu Jingyao's underground wine cellar. If he had known about it, he would not have gone to such trouble to bring the wine.
The Special Operations Division funded and rented another villa behind Villa No. 7. The villa was No. 17, which was specially used for Niu Dazhuang to live in Zhonggang City. It was also used as a stronghold of the Special Operations Division in Zhonggang City. Currently, this stronghold only has
Niu Dazhuang alone, if you include Lu Ting and Lin Kun, there are not many, there are three.
Yu Zhijian and Niu Dazhuang stayed in Villa No. 17 at night. Advanced surveillance cameras were installed all around Villa No. 7. Once a stranger approached at night, the alarm equipment in Villa No. 17 would immediately sound.
At that time, Yu Zhijian and Niu Dazhuang could rush over immediately.
It has been two or three months since Lin Kun left. Recently, Niu Dazhuang has always come to Villa No. 7 to have a meal. This guy is a person with a bold personality, and he was injured before to save Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng. Chu
Jingyao has always
They are all grateful. In addition, Chu Jingyao also knows that Niu Dazhuang and Lin Kun are related. The two have become sworn brothers. In this way, even if Chu Jingyao is a very particular person in life, she does not mind Niu Dazhuang coming to the house.
It’s time to eat.
Everyone arrived and started to move. Niu Dazhuang wanted to pour wine for Lin Kun. Lin Kun smiled and pointed to his chest, indicating that he was injured and could not drink. Niu Dazhuang immediately showed a concerned look, "Isn't the injury serious?"
Niu Dazhuang is also a straight-tempered person. Lin Kun never told Chu Jingyao that he was injured in order to prevent Chu Jingyao from worrying. Now Niu Dazhuang has spoken out directly. This is great. Not only Chu Jingyao is worried, but also the rest
Several people, including Chengcheng, became worried, and Lin Kun could only smile and say: "It's not a big deal."
"It's not a big deal to have a drink. It won't kill anyone." Niu Dazhuang grinned and forced a drink to Lin Kun. He was a forthright person and was not good at some things about the love between children. Who would have thought that Lin Kun was afraid of everyone?
I was too worried, so I said it was okay.
"He is injured and cannot drink. I will drink this cup for him." Chu Jingyao said with a smile, holding up the wine glass and saluting Niu Dazhuang: "Brother Dazhuang, I will drink this cup for you on Lin Kun's behalf. Thank you for protecting me during this time.
On our side."
Niu Dazhuang was slightly startled. He had never heard that Chu Jingyao could drink. But since this was a drink offered by his younger siblings, he had to do whatever he said. In addition, his younger siblings were worried about his brother's health, so he couldn't persuade him to drink.
"Okay, let's do it! My brother and sister will do one, and I will do three!" Niu Dazhuang smiled and raised his wine glass to touch it with Chu Jingyao, then filled two more glasses and drank it. After three glasses of wine, Niu Dazhuang's cheeks also smiled slightly.
He turned red. The drinks he brought tonight were all high-concentration spirits just to suit Lin Kun's temperament. After drinking this drink, it felt like it was burning in his stomach.
Chu Jingyao's face immediately turned red. The wine was spicy in her mouth, and her stomach felt like it was on fire. There was a hint of drowsiness in her head. Fortunately, she ignored this feeling all over her body and hurriedly took a few bites of food.
Press.
Everyone at the table looked at Chu Jingyao in surprise, not because her cheeks were as red as apples after drinking, but because such a cold hostess actually took the initiative to block Lin Kun's wine. It felt like
The iceberg-like goddess in the past suddenly melted and turned into a docile little lady.
Lin Kun also looked at Chu Jingyao in surprise and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Chu Jingyao smiled: "It's okay."
Lin Kun rolled his eyes at Niu Dazhuang, and Niu Dazhuang immediately laughed and said: "Kunzi, this is what my sister-in-law wants to drink with me. The concentration of my wine may be a bit high. I will buy two bottles of lower-concentration wine next time. Brother and sister-in-law,
Sorry."
Being called younger brother and sister by Niu Dazhuang, Chu Jingyao didn't argue anything, and said with a smile: "Brother Dazhuang, it's nothing. I occasionally drank a little wine when I was socializing in the past, but I didn't drink to such a high level."
Niu Dazhuang grinned and said, "Don't worry, brothers and sisters. The alcohol content of my wine is high, but it is made from pure grains. Even if you are drunk, you won't get drunk."
At this time, Yu Zhijian filled a glass for himself and said with a smile: "Really, then I have to try this wine."
When Niu Dazhuang saw that he had a drinking buddy, he immediately had the ability to confront Yu Zhijian. The two grown men just drank.
Lin Kun smiled and reminded the two of them: "Don't get drunk, you all have tasks at night."
Niu Dazhuang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have never been drunk with this wine. Brother Zhijian, if you can't do it, don't hold on. This wine is very strong."
When Niu Dazhuang said this, Yu Zhijian immediately felt a surge of pride from his heart, and said: "When I was in the Shencheng Military Region, I was never drunk. How about we compete today?"
"Hey, this relationship is great! Since I met you, we haven't had a good drink together. It's better to choose a different day. Let's drink three hundred glasses of him tonight and compete at the wine table.
!How about it!”
When Lin Kun heard this, he asked whether he was drunk or not. When drinking, he was most afraid of meeting a drinking partner with a bad temper. There were few people who were not drunk when he met him. Lin Kun excused himself to go to the bathroom and called Bizhi.
Go over and ask him and Jiang Kuisheng to go to Villa No. 17 at night and keep an eye on it.
Lin Kun sat down again. Chu Jingyao, Chengcheng, Zhang Xiaoya, and Lu Ting ate with gusto. Niu Dazhuang, Yu Zhijian, and Chu Jingyao were also familiar with each other, so they naturally let go. The two of them exchanged cups and drank.
Very happy.
Lin Kun smiled and asked Zhang Xiaoya who was eating with gusto: "Little girl, you said you have a share of the dishes on the table tonight. Which one is made by you? Brother Lin Kun, try it and see your skills."
how."
Zhang Xiaoya had just finished chewing a chicken wing, stretched out her pink little tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "This, this, this... and this!" The little girl pointed while talking, and finally simply said
All the dishes on the table were pointed out.
Lin Kun said in surprise: "You did it all? Then what did your sister Lu Ting and brother Zhijian do to help you?"
Zhang Xiaoya giggled and said a little shyly: "No, I washed this dish, I helped watch the heat of this dish, I helped taste the saltiness of this dish, this dish is
I picked it..."
Lin Kun immediately burst into laughter, and Zhang Xiaoya immediately blushed and said, "Bad guy, don't laugh! If you laugh again, I will fry a dish tomorrow night and you must eat it all as a punishment!"
Lin Kun immediately kept silent. He seemed to have heard that the food cooked by Zhang Xiaoya was so unpalatable that it could kill people. However, Zhang Xiaoya pouted and said: "Hey, Brother Lin Kun, the food I cooked is so bad."
Isn't it scary? It scares you like this."
Lin Kun explained with a serious face: "Yes."
Zhang Xiaoya said bitterly: "You!!!"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it doesn't taste good. No one is born knowing how to cook. If you are interested in cooking, I will teach you when I have time. I guarantee that it will take less than half a month."
Let you become a qualified cooking woman."
Zhang Xiaoya said: "I don't want it. The oil fume is so choking. What if I choke and turn into a yellow-faced woman? I'd better leave the cooking to you men. As smart as I am, I will find one in the future."
My husband can cook.”
Lin Kun gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Okay, that's a good idea!"
Zhang Xiaoya raised her head and looked at him. Their eyes met for a moment. Lin Kun didn't think anything of it. But Zhang Xiaoya immediately lowered her head in shame. The little girl felt numb in her heart.
…
After dinner, Zhang Xiaoya helped clear the table very diligently. Yu Zhijian and Niu Dazhuang did not disappoint Lin Kun. The two were drunk and confused. Originally, Lin Kun wanted to send them back to Villa No. 17.
But with his current physical condition, he really couldn't send him away, and he didn't think of leaving these two guys to spend the night in Villa No. 7. The key was considering that Chu Jingyao might not be willing, so he simply asked Ba Zhi to come and carry him back.
Ba Zhi knocked on the door. Lin Kun opened the door and invited him in. Ba Zhi was tall and had a murderous look on his face. Although he deliberately made his smile gentle and sunny, he still scared Chu Jingyao and others.
Even Xiaohai Dongqing and Xiao Huihui stared at him warily, making whining sounds from their mouths.
The scene was really embarrassing, and the smile on Eight Finger's face eventually turned into a bitter smile. He didn't stop for long, and walked towards Villa No. 17 while supporting a drunk cat.
Lin Kun took out the gifts and divided them among several people. This time he went to Yanjing and became a major customer of a luxury brand. He bought seven bags, all of different styles, including the one given to Min Xiaoyou.
There were eight of them in total. These eight bags cost him a lot of money. However, he wanted to treat people fairly and not make the other party unhappy because of a missing gift. He simply gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.
Bought!
Lin Kun took out the bags for Lu Ting, Zhang Xiaoya, and Chu Jingyao. When buying these bags, he listened to Min Xiaoyou's opinions on the one hand, and also consulted the salesperson's opinions on the other.
The bags were all bought based on the personalities of several girls. At that time, the salesperson assured Lin Kun that as long as his personality description was correct, these girls would definitely like these bags when they were delivered to them.
In the end, the salesperson really got it right, and the three bags were given to three women respectively. These three women couldn't put it down. Needless to say, Zhang Xiaoya could easily show whether she was happy or unhappy. Even the always gentle
Lu Ting, who is graceful, and Chu Jingyao, who is always more rational than emotional, also expressed their fondness.
"Dad, where is my gift?" Chengcheng looked at it helplessly. Her mother and two aunts had gifts, but she didn't.
"Don't worry, son, he's here!"
Lin Kun took Chengcheng's gifts out of the bag. First, there were two sets of clothes. Both sets of clothes had cute cartoon patterns on them. These two sets of clothes were actually selected and purchased by Song Xinyi. Song Xinyi was originally a woman full of wisdom and kindness.
A discerning girl always buys things that are pleasing to the eye, and this time is no exception.
Seeing two fashionable little clothes, Chengcheng immediately became happy. He picked them up and made signs on his body, asking Chu Jingyao, Zhang Xiaoya and Lu Ting: "Mom, sister Xiaoya, aunt Lu Ting, I am wearing this dress."
Does it look good?"
Chu Jingyao and Lu Ting both laughed and said they looked good. Zhang Xiaoya added "I'm so handsome." Chengcheng said with a serious face: "Sister Xiaoya, it's okay for you to say I'm handsome, I don't want to be dumb."
"
Zhang Xiaoya smiled and explained: "Stunningly handsome doesn't mean dumbfounding, it means super handsome."
Chengcheng laughed heartily: "That's pretty much it."
Suddenly, a receipt for buying clothes fell to the ground, with Juanli's signature written on it - Song Xinyi...