97 cups of green tea

Little Swallow wears a floral dress and comes here every spring. I ask Swallow why you come here? Swallow said: Take care of yourself.

The cold spring is cold, and the trees on both sides of the street are blooming new buds, which are green and make people feel happy.

Tong Xuelu deliberately got off work early today, and when she got home, she told Tong Jiaming, "You help me deliver these two cakes to Fang's and Wen's."

Tong Jiaming didn't suspect him, so he got on his bicycle with his things and went out.

As soon as Tong Jiaming left, Tong Jiaxin came over and said mysteriously: "Sister, what are we going to do next?"

Tong Xuelu: "You help with the housework at home, and then paste the paper-cuts made by Grandma Shen on it."

"yes!"

Tong Jiaxin gave a military salute, and then went to clean the living room with a broom.

Tong Mianmian and Yue Cake ran up and down behind him, like two little tails.

Tong Xuelu went to the kitchen to start making dinner.

She washed the tenderloin and shredded it, added egg white, starch and soy sauce, stirred well, and cut the dried tofu into small pieces.

Throw the shredded pork in after the pot is hot, remove the meat as soon as it changes color, then add sweet bean sauce and sugar, stir fry continuously on low heat, wait until small bubbles appear and put the shredded pork in again.

After frying, add shredded cucumber and dried tofu, and a plate of shredded pork with Beijing sauce is ready.

Then she made cold pig ears and two other side dishes, and then she made red date cake and hollow sugar cake.

When Shen Wanrong came in, Tong Xuelu was making hollow sugar cakes.

She added water to the flour, stirred while pouring, added butter and kneaded it into a dough, then covered the pot to rest the dough.

Seeing her dexterous hands and feet, Shen Wanrong envied her: "Your hands are really dexterous, I can't do it anymore, I won't be able to make delicious food in my life."

Tong Xuelu added a small amount of flour to the sugar, and said while stirring, "Grandma Shen's hands are used to make clothes, so just leave the cooking to Grandpa Wei."

Shen Wanrong pursed her lips and laughed: "By the way, I heard from Zhuzhu's grandfather that the army recently wanted to find a wife for your grandfather, which scared your grandfather so much that he almost had a heart attack."

Tong Xuelu also couldn't help laughing: "Is the other party that scary?"

Her grandma has been dead for so many years, if grandpa wants to find a wife, she will not stop her in principle, as long as the other party is of good character.

Shen Wanrong smiled and said: "I heard that in his forties, he can do everything from washing to cooking, but unfortunately your grandfather doesn't want anything, and the army can't force him."

"Grandpa wrote a letter last time, saying that he should be able to transfer back to Beijing before the end of the year."

Tong Xuelu said, cut the woken dough into a dozen pieces, pressed it flat and rolled it into an oval shape, put sugar filling in the middle, pinched both sides tightly to prevent the filling from leaking out, and then rolled it into an oval shape.

At that time, she is going to take the college entrance examination, and after the examination, she should not be able to live at home every day. If grandpa comes back at that time, he can help take care of Tong Jiaming and his siblings.

Shen Wanrong: "I also heard about this matter from my Zhuzhu's grandfather. I heard that your grandfather still draws attention to the courtyard houses in Beijing. I have been neighbors with you for a long time. If another person comes here, I am still not used to it, so let Zhuzhu Her grandfather is also looking for a courtyard house, and it's best that our two families are still next to each other."

Tong Xuelu brushed a layer of honey on the surface of the dough, then sprinkled a layer of white sesame seeds, and nodded with a smile: "That is the best, I also want to be neighbors with Grandma Shen and you."

When it was done, she put the dough in the oven to bake.

Tong Jiaming went to deliver the pastries, and when he came back, he had two boxes of pastries in his hand.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he felt something was wrong. The lights in the house and the kitchen were not turned on, and the whole yard was eerily quiet.

Could it be that everyone in the family has gone to the Wei family next door?

Tong Jiaming walked towards the living room with two boxes of snacks. When he stepped into the living room, he heard a "pop" and the light came on.

A burst of cheers sounded immediately: "Happy Birthday!"

Tong Jiaming was taken aback, his eyes widened, but he was still holding on to the snack so that it wouldn't drop.

Tong Jiaxin grinned and said, "Second brother, are you surprised? My sister said she would give you a surprise."

Tong Jiaming looked at a room full of people smiling at him. Paper-cuts of "Happy Birthday" were pasted on the walls of the room, and a table of meals was placed on the table.

Tong Jiaming grabbed the snack in his hand, feeling a warm current in his heart: "Yes, I was taken aback." He was also very happy.

Wei Zhuzhu ran up and grabbed his hand: "Brother Jiaming, come here quickly, everyone is waiting for you to eat, my stomach is so hungry!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone was amused by Wei Zhuzhu's words.

Tong Mianmian also touched her belly: "Second brother, Mianmian's belly is no longer fleshy, she needs to eat."

Tong Xuelu said: "Everyone, sit down and eat quickly, the food will not taste good when it gets cold."

Tong Jiaming was dragged to sit down.

He picked up a chopstick of shredded pork and put it into his mouth. The salty and sweet pork filled his mouth. The sauce was rich, creamy and sweet, which made his nose sour.

This is his first birthday. In the past, when his parents were around, they didn't have the habit of celebrating birthdays.

He used to hear from his classmates that their parents would boil red eggs or make longevity noodles for them on their birthdays. Although he didn't say anything, he was very envious.

He thought that nothing would happen today like before, but he didn't expect them to give him such a big surprise.

Tong Jiaming chewed the shredded meat slowly, and the corners of his mouth curled up bit by bit.

After eating, the other children hurried to grab the hollow sugar cookies and eat them.

The hollow sugar cake is hollow in the middle, and the front and rear mouths are bitten open. They put the hollow sugar cake in their eyes as a telescope, and look at each other through the hole, having a great time.

After playing enough, eat the sugar biscuits one bite at a time. The hollow sugar biscuits are fragrant, crispy and crispy, and it is very addictive to eat.

After clearing away the dishes, Tong Xuelu took out a brand new military satchel and handed it over: "This is a birthday present for you."

Tong Jiaming's heart beat faster, he looked at the military satchel in disbelief: "Is this really for me?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "Others have gifts for you, take them quickly."

Tong Jiaming's eyes were sour again: "Thank you, sister."

The Wei family gave Tong Jiaming a set of new clothes made by Shen Wanrong herself, and the two brothers and sisters Tong Jiaxin and Tong Mianmian gave toy tops and candies respectively.

Commander Xiao sent back a military water bottle a few days ago.

Tong Jiaming's hands were full, and his heart was also full.

Tong Jiaxin looked at his second brother enviously, wondering if there would be such a surprise on his birthday?

**

At this time in a bungalow, Tong Zhen was really talking to Principal Yan, Yan Yongan.

Tong Zhenzhen frowned and said, "Brother Yan, what's the matter with that Xiang? Didn't you ask him to approach Fang Jingyuan? How did I hear that they broke up?"

Yan Yong'an's face was very gloomy: "The guy who has done less than failed but failed, don't mention him! Are you sure that Tong Xuelu also has the ability to predict?"

Tong Zhenzhen nodded: "Yes, if you don't believe it, you can ask someone to go to the general logistics compound and the art troupe to inquire. She used to be domineering and domineering, and she couldn't do anything. In short, it is completely different from now."

Yan Yongan lit a Hongtashan cigarette, took a puff and then slowly exhaled: "Did she know how to cook before?"

He must have asked people to inquire about it before, and it was because he had inquired that he found it incredible and difficult.

Tong Zhenzhen shook his head, curled his lips and said: "How can she cook, she hasn't even been to the kitchen, I suspect she doesn't even know what kind of monster has gotten her upper body!"

At the beginning, she suspected that Tong Xuelu was reborn like herself, but Tong Xuelu's character was completely different from her previous life, and her cooking was so delicious, so she quickly denied this conjecture.

Later, she thought that her soul could come back, and that Tong Xuelu's soul might also be taken by other people's souls.

In the past few years, the four olds have been broken, and no one dares to mention this kind of feudalism, and no one will believe it even if it is mentioned.

But Yan Yongan believed in this thing very much.

Their ancestors were fortune-tellers, and he knew more about metaphysics and ghosts than others, which was why he believed Tong Zhenzhen's words at the beginning.

Yan Yongan took another puff of smoke: "Xiang Peng has already shown his feet. You'd better not go to that woman Tong Xuelu recently, and don't act rashly, lest you startle the snake."

Tong Zhenzhen looked at him with a fascinated expression: "Okay, I'll listen to you, but when will you marry me?"

Yan Yongan turned around and pinched her chin: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Tong Zhenzhen's cheeks were pink: "I want to be your woman early, and then help you become a master!"

She dared to tell him everything she knew only when they were married and had children, and they were completely fused together. Otherwise, she was worried that she would become an abandoned child at any time.

Yan Yongan blew a puff of cigarettes into her face, and said with a low laugh: "I have already mentioned the divorce with my wife, and I will marry you when I settle it here."

Tong Zhenzhen squinted her eyes: "Will she agree to divorce you?"

Yan Yongan let go of her chin, and his face turned cold again: "You don't need to worry about this, I will marry you anyway."

The aura on his body is very strong, and when he keeps a cold face and doesn't speak, he always gives people a sense of oppression, which makes people breathless.

Tong Zhenzhen didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him: "By the way, didn't I ask you to help bring Tong Xuelu's mother's family back to Beijing? Why haven't they come back yet?"

Yan Yongan frowned again: "I asked someone to help transfer their family back, but they were intercepted in the middle, and they couldn't come back for the time being."

In the final analysis, the power in his hands is not strong enough, otherwise, how dare the other party go back on what he promised him?

Tong Zhenzhen also frowned: "Why is everything going so badly? Could it be that woman Tong Xuelu playing tricks?"

She originally wanted Yan Yong'an to transfer Wen Rugui's mother's family back to Beijing. Wen Rugui's mother was a good knife, and she had driven Wen Rugui to death in her previous life.

Once something happened to Wen Rugui, she didn't believe that Tong Xuelu would remain indifferent. As long as Tong Xuelu was in pain, she would be happy.

But I didn't expect that things would be destroyed just after the beginning, and I was depressed when I thought about it.

Yan Yong'an: "It's possible. We don't know who that woman is now, and the connections and power around her are stronger than ours, so we have to go into hiding."

"You just need to help me climb up with all your heart, and when we become masters, it's up to you to deal with her as you want!"

Tong Zhenzhen thought of trampling Tong Xuelu under his feet in the future, so a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, I'll listen to you, I won't take the initiative to find her!"

Yan Yongan nodded in satisfaction.

**

Zhou Yan returned to the base with a red face.

Seeing him like this, the people at the base couldn't help asking: "Researcher Zhou, why are you smiling so happily? Could it be that something good is coming?"

Zhou Yan grinned and said: "You guessed it right, I am engaged to my partner, and we will get married in June this year!"

When everyone heard this, they all congratulated Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

After get off work, he couldn't wait to tell Wen Rugui and Huang Qimin about his engagement.

Huang Qimin said: "Brother, congratulations, I said it would be useful to follow my proposal."

Wen Rugui looked at the desktop and said nothing.

Zhou Yan lit up his white teeth: "Right now, among the three of us, only Rugui is not engaged. Rugui, you have to work hard!"

Wen Rugui let out a "hmm" with a calm expression.

Huang Qimin: "Haven't you thought about how to propose to your partner? According to me, if she doesn't think two catties of pork is romantic, then she can buy four catties, or if it doesn't work, she can buy ten catties. Isn't that romantic enough?"

Wen Rugui: "..."

When did pork become equated with romance?

Zhou Yan said: "It's still Qimin and I who are simple and simple, two catties of pork can be settled, and you will be in trouble if you return home."

Wen Rugui, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up: "That's because my partner is different from others. She is unique in the first place. Naturally, two catties of pork can't handle her."

"..."

Huang Qimin and Zhou Yan were stuffed with dog food, and they panicked.

This is said as if their daughter-in-law is very worthless.

But looking back, it seems that it is not worth the money. Two catties of pork were used to propose a marriage.

Come on, in the future, you still can't let your daughter-in-law's partner come into contact with Wen Rugui's partner, otherwise, once there is a comparison, they are not allowed to make trouble with you.

Huang Qimin suddenly saw that Zhou Yan's ear was red and there was a scar on the tip of the ear, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Zhou Laxi, what's wrong with your ear?"

Zhou Yan choked for breath, and said falteringly: "It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into the wall while walking."

Huang Qimin looked at him suspiciously: "There is something wrong with you, and you shouldn't have hit the wall like this. You... Could it be that your partner twisted your ears?"

"..."

Zhou Yan's face turned red with a "boom", and he poked his neck and said, "How is it possible? My partner doesn't know how gentle and considerate she is in front of me. I told her to go east and she didn't dare to go west. I asked her to sit down." She dare not stand still, how could she dare to do anything to me?"

Huang Qimin: "Really? I'll ask her next time when you set out to drink, and ask her if she really listens to you that way."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Wen Rugui ignored the two of them and went to Director Jiao's office after dinner.

Jiao Boshan saw that his brows were frowning, and said concernedly: "I heard that you have been asking people everywhere about how to propose romantically. Is there such a thing?"

Wen Rugui's ears turned red slightly: "Well, my partner said he wanted a romantic marriage proposal. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't know how to be romantic."

Jiao Boshan said: "You have asked so many people, why don't you ask me?"

Wen Rugui was taken aback for a moment.

Because the teacher has been in China for many years, he subconsciously classifies him as an elder in the country. In the past, the elders got married at the behest of their parents, especially during times of war, they might not even have two catties of pork.

So he didn't think about asking the teacher, and now he thinks he was negligent.

Jiao Boshan put down the pen in his hand and said, "Tell me, you asked so many people, what advice did they give you?"

Wen Rugui said: "Qimin said to bring two catties of pork to his partner's house, Zhou Yan did the same, and some people said to use snacks or grain."

In short, they all eat that kind of thing, much the same.

Jiao Boshan shook his head: "Simple is more than enough, but it has nothing to do with romance. In the past, when foreigners proposed abroad, they would buy a bouquet of flowers, put on a ring and kneel down on one knee to propose. Such a proposal abroad is considered romantic."

In fact, he proposed to Zhong Shulan in the same way back then. Thinking of what happened back then, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Wen Rugui's eyes lit up: "Teacher, I want to ask for leave to go back and propose!"

It was rare for Jiao Boshan to see him like this: "Go, if you don't succeed this time, don't come back!"

Wen Rugui nodded, turned around and hurried back to his office.

He took the little notebook out of the drawer and wrote:

A romantic proposal requires flowers first, then a ring, and finally kneels down on one knee.

After recording, he packed up and went to the dean to ask for leave, and then returned to Beijing that day.

Huang Qimin and Zhou Yan didn't know that he had asked for leave to go back after get off work, and they were immediately curious.

Huang Qimin: "Would you like to bet on whether Rugui will succeed in proposing marriage this time?"

Zhou Yan recalled the bet he made last time, and said cautiously: "I bet he still won't succeed. The loser invites the winner to eat at the state-run restaurant."

Huang Qimin smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll bet on his success, and you are ready to treat me to dinner."

**

Wen Rugui returned home, told the old man and Uncle Zong about the romantic method, and then the three men of the Wen family began to prepare.

The next day, Tong Xuelu went to work as usual, and when she came back from shopping, she saw Wen Rugui suddenly appearing in front of the restaurant.

She was suddenly taken aback: "Why are you back?"

Wen Rugui's ears were red: "Are you free to go somewhere with me now?"

Tong Xuelu: "Did something happen?"

Wen Rugui nodded, "Yes."

Seeing his serious face, Tong Xuelu subconsciously thought of Tong Zhenzhen.

She hurried in to talk to the others, then got on Wen Rugui's bicycle and left.

Wen Rugui supported her and exerted strength on her feet, and the two of them disappeared from everyone's eyes with a "whoosh".

Tong Xuelu found that he was not going to the military compound: "Where are you taking me now?"

Wen Rugui licked his lips and said, "You'll know later."

Tong Xuelu blinked her eyes twice when she heard the words, and her heart became more and more heavy.

This direction is to go to the hospital. Could it be that something happened to Mr. Wen?

Tong Xuelu had all kinds of bad guesses in her mind, but in the end Wen Rugui didn't drive her to the hospital, but went to the park where they had their first date.

Tong Xuelu was stunned again: "Why did you bring me here?"

In fact, as soon as she entered the garden, she faintly realized that she must have guessed wrong just now, and at the same time had another guess.

Wen Rugui took out a piece of sermon from his pocket, "I want to blindfold you now, is that okay?"

Tong Xuelu had a feeling of irony: "You have prepared all the cloth, can I still say no?"

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes. At this moment, she had already guessed what Wen Rugui was going to do, but she was very curious about what Wen Rugui had prepared.

Wen Rugui lightly covered her eyes with a cloth, then took a deep breath, held her hand, and led her towards the bamboo forest.

There is a bamboo forest in the west of the park, the bamboo forest is secluded, and there is a pavilion in the depth of the bamboo forest. Few people come here.

Wen Rugui took her to the pavilion, then let go of the cloth and said, "You can open your eyes now."

Tong Xuelu's eyelashes fluttered slightly and she opened her eyes, then subconsciously covered her mouth: "Where did you get so many flowers?"

The pavilion was covered with camellias, white, pink, bright red, and red and white. The petals were layered on top of each other, and the flowers were bright and gorgeous. She almost thought that she had entered the world of flowers by mistake.

Wen Rugui took out a box from his pocket, opened it and knelt down to her on one knee: "I'm dumb and can't speak, I just want to tell you that no matter how long it takes, I will cherish you very much!"

Tong Xuelu's eyes fell on the gift box in his hand. In addition to a gold ring, there was also a Shanghai brand tourbillon watch, which was exactly the same style as the one he was wearing, except that it looked smaller.

Look up.

In the end, it landed on Rugui's face that was so red that it could almost bleed.

Tong Xuelu felt an unprecedented sweetness in her heart.

This man is so good-looking, every part of his face is grown in her heart, and he grows into the appearance she likes.

When she saw it, she couldn't help but want to kiss him, his lips were red and swollen, and he couldn't breathe.

His marriage proposal was not romantic compared to later generations, and the love words he said were very simple, but they damn touched her heart.

At this moment, Wen Rugui's heart was beating like thunder, and he was so nervous that his palms and back were sweating coldly.

Just when Wen Rugui thought he was going to suffocate due to his heartbeat, Tong Xuelu stretched out his hand and said confidently: "Don't you put it on for me?"

Wen Rugui was taken aback for a moment, and then it was as if fireworks exploded in his heart.

He stood up nervously, took the watch and ring out of the gift box after holding it several times, and put it on carefully for her.

The watch was just right, making her wrist extremely fair.

The ring is a little too big.

Wen Rugui also noticed: "The ring was worn by my great-grandfather when I married my great-grandmother, and it was passed on to my grandma. Grandpa said that it will be passed on to you now."

Oh, it turned out to be a family heirloom.

Tong Xuelu looked at the emerald jade above, thinking that this ring should be worth a lot.

A gust of breeze blew, and the lake surface rippled layer by layer, and the pavilion was filled with the fragrance of camellia flowers.

This situation finally made Tong Xuelu feel a little romantic.

She glanced around and saw no one around, so she wanted to have a bold engagement kiss.

Just as she approached Wen Rugui, there was a burst of erhu and suona sounds in the bamboo forest.

?

Tong Xue's green body shook: "What's that sound?"

Wen Rugui pointed to the other side of the bamboo forest and said, "Grandpa and Uncle Zong are accompaniment and celebration for us."

"..."

Tong Xuelu looked in the direction he pointed, and the corner of her mouth twitched violently.

I saw Mr. Wen holding the suona, shaking his body while blowing it. If people didn't know it, they would think he was the prince playing the violin.

Suona is a music hooligan who can make Chopin cry and silence Beethoven.

Listening to the noise in her ears, Tong Xuelu wanted to cry QAQ.

return! she! wave! diffuse! marriage proposal!

**

Tong Xuelu wanted to repent, but it was too late.

She discussed with Wen Rugui to get engaged first and wait two years before getting married.

Firstly, she is still young, and secondly, she will take the college entrance examination at the end of this year, so she really does not want to go to college with a big belly.

She plans to complete her studies in two years after entering university, and then get married to develop her career.

To Wen Rugui, as long as she agreed to marry him, he would be willing to wait twelve years, not to mention two years.

But because Commander Xiao is not in Beijing, the engagement ceremony must wait for him to come back.

The date of engagement has to wait for Commander Xiao to come back to discuss.

Because people from the commercial department were coming over today, Tong Xuelu had to go back to work.

Wen Rugui drove her to the hotel on a bicycle.

Tong Xuelu walked for a long time, but Old Man Wen was still extremely excited: "Xiao Zong, we need to have a good celebration today!"

Uncle Zong was also blushing with joy: "We have to celebrate, but Commander, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi are still young, so they probably won't be able to eat it."

Mr. Wen gave him a disgusted look: "Won't you borrow a chicken from others?"

Uncle Zong remembered that Lao Jiang's chicken next door was edible, so he nodded and went out.

Lao Jiang knew that Wen Rugui's marriage proposal was successful, so he was not stingy with a chicken, and agreed to send a chicken to Wen's family as a gift.

After obtaining his consent, Uncle Zong walked towards the chicken farm with the wind under his feet.

After asking Xiao Wang to slaughter the Jiang family's chicken, Uncle Zong walked back with the chicken.

When passing the flower bed, I suddenly heard two women complaining——

"I don't know who is so wicked that they picked all the camellias in the compound!"

"All stripped off? No way?"

"It's just the meeting that says it's wicked. All the camellias have been picked bare, cleaner than a bald man's head!"

"That's really wicked! I had an appointment with people from my work unit to enjoy the flowers this weekend, but now I've been ruined like this, how can I tell everyone later?"

"I'm so pissed off, I'm going to report it and let the guard find out that damned flower thief!"

Uncle Zong's footsteps faltered and he almost tripped over his own feet.

He pretended to be nonchalant and walked past the two women, and he ran wildly after walking a long distance.

"Commander, I'm afraid we can't hide the fact that we are flower thieves!"

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