Chapter Thirty-Seven: Dream Waltz
Rubbing his somewhat sore nose, Han Zihe smiled and pushed Chu Zheng's powerful forearm: "Together, when we are both old, just sit!"
"Then where can I be!" Chu Zheng immediately patted his chest, "Just rely on our body, let's talk about it! Not to mention after retirement, it's seventy or eighty, our old Chu can trot and beat people with crutches!"
The emotion just now made Chu Zheng scattered, but the scene he described made Han Zihe tremble with laughter.
Chu Zheng was amused by his daughter-in-law, and described it even more energetically: "At that time, I will take you, our whole country, the whole world, to revisit the places that I turned when I was young, and then walk to the places I have never been."
Seaside, mountains, forests, castles, and other places of interest...... Wait, wait, we're all here!
Oh, yes, daughter-in-law, aren't you good at writing! When the time comes, let's find a transit station, where there are patches of flowers, green grass, and an antique house, and not far from the house is an ocean.
On the shore between the ocean and the house, there is a wooden shore that is extremely strong.
The two of us go to the shore every day to watch the sunset and sunset.
Me and you, leaning on the railing, looking afar away......
Oh, yes, back then, you were wearing a nice dress and a nice hat of flowers......"
Hearing this, Han Zihe smiled: "How old are you and still wearing skirts?"
Chu Zheng argued: "How old is my daughter-in-law and how beautiful she is, what's wrong with wearing a skirt? When the time comes, we will have to wear fashionable long skirts...... Oops, don't interrupt!"
"Okay, okay, I won't interrupt, you go on. Han Zihe covered his mouth with his hand and looked at Chu Zheng's serious ideas with a smile.
"Oh, yes...... At that time, you wore a beautiful long skirt and a beautiful hat of flowers and straws...... Just sunglasses and a straw hat!
Let's snuggle up and watch the seagulls flying in the sky, soaring in the setting sky.
When the time comes, you're going to pick up the pen and write a story, a story about the two of us......"
Han Zihe pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's not good." ”
"Bad?" Chu Zheng was stunned, scratched his head, thought for a while, and didn't feel anything wrong.
Han Zihe saw that he was puzzled, and said very seriously: "Yes, it's not good." Writing a story has to have twists and turns to be beautiful, but living a life is not to write a story, do you still want to have twists and turns in our lives!"
When Chu Zheng heard this, he quickly shook his head, and then said, "How could I think that......? Life, ordinary is true!
Moreover, the story of the two of us must be only a sweet story that can make people laugh......
As for whether it looks good when written...... I think it's supposed to be good-looking, who wouldn't want to watch a happy story?
In other words, what does it matter to the two of us if others like to watch it or not? The story is written for us to see! If others want to see it, I may not be willing to show it to them!
I thought, in the future, when the two of us are too old to walk, let's read it to the other......
When we can't read it, ask our children to read it to us!"
Chu Zheng's idea was too beautiful, and for a while, Han Zihe couldn't control the sparkle in his eyes.
Chu Zheng was probably also moved by his own idea, and he also sniffed: "At that time, you wrote the story, and I came up with the idea...... You write, I read, you write, I don't like it, I say so-and-so place, it shouldn't be described like that, it should be written like that!
When the time comes, your little temper will definitely have its own reason, and you will definitely distinguish it from me.
As we distinguished, we all remembered some small details, and then, as soon as we said a word, unconsciously, we described a funny plot.
......
When you finish writing, we will proofread together, face to face, I found a typo, and then I laughed at you;
As for you, you are not reconciled, and then, I found that there was something wrong with the words I corrected, and then I began to laugh at me again, laughing and laughing, and the two of us looked at each other sweetly, holding hands, and continued to laugh.
We must not just write a book, a variety of angles, a variety of stories......
We don't necessarily only write about the past, we don't necessarily only write about the things we saw when we were young, we can write about what we saw and heard after retirement and what we saw when we traveled.
Writing and writing, maybe one day, we have a whim, and we will turn to write imaginary stories, in the story, there are all kinds of places, strange characters, but, no matter where it is, there is a you and a me, the two of us, are still so sweet walking in different worlds......
When the book is written and the story is compiled, the two of us will take the tape recorder, read it according to the book, record it, and then engrave it into a disk. ”
Hearing this, Han Zihe began to laugh at Chu Zheng, laughing at him for a while: "Didn't you just say that you should let the children read it to us?"
Chu Zheng waved his hand: "Don't let them ruin our sweet time!"
said, and sighed again: "We are both from the past, and we both understand that when this person was young, his mind was on work...... Now we are all so busy, the children of the future may be busier than us! It would be nice if they could take care of the two of us! How can they have time to study for the two of us!
Besides, with our bodies and bones, when we can't read, they also have their own children to worry about.
Let's two of us, so we won't make trouble for others!
What is it called...... Well, self-reliance!"
"Look at what you said, it makes my heart look forward and feel uncomfortable. Han Zihe leaned his head on Chu Zheng's shoulder.
Chu Zheng smiled heartily: "What's uncomfortable!"
Han Zihe punched him and said softly: "What you said is so beautiful, but ...... At that time, we were all old!"
"Alas, yes, old!" Chu Zheng said rarely, "The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk." ”
The couple's triumphant idea came to an end for the time being, and the two people who had the same heart fell into a slightly sad sigh together.
"Gollum~~" A hungry sound came, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the two.
Han Zihe looked at Chu Zheng funny: "What time do you leave?"
Chu Zheng blushed and scratched his head: "The days are long in summer, and the team will go over after dinner." ”
Han Zihe nodded, raised Chu Zheng's wrist, and looked at the time of his watch: "It's almost four o'clock, I'll make dinner." ”
Just as he was about to get up, Chu Zheng grabbed her: "I'll do it and show you your skills." ”
In this regard, Han Zihe did not shirk, men, it is better not to be too lawless, like this habit of knowing how to hurt people, you still have to stick to it!
Lieutenant Colonel Chu, wow, your daughter-in-law is optimistic about you, come on!
......
Sure enough, Mr. Chu Zhengchu's craftsmanship is still very good.
Han Zihe, who helped to help and intuitively understand the whole process, looked at the dishes with full color and flavor, and gave her husband a thumbs up with a smile.
But...... Men are carnivores!
When he was stir-frying the dishes just now, he didn't realize it, but when all the dishes were put on the table and appeared, Han Zihe discovered:
This table is full of meat! It's a little bit green.
The color is red and bright, and the taste is mellow and juicy - Dongpo meat;
The skin is crispy and the meat is rotten, fat but not greasy - stewed elbows;
Crispy and smooth, charred on the outside and tender on the inside - slippery balls;
Grilled prawns, with strong seasoning flavor and crispy skin;
spicy, salty, fresh and mellow - spicy chicken;
Original, smooth skin and tender meat - white-cut chicken;
Good guys, it's a hot day, and the last dish on the whole table looks a little appetizing.
......
Looking at his daughter-in-law's face with a dish, Lieutenant Colonel Chu, who was still very proud just now, immediately asked cautiously: "Why don't I mix a cold dish?"
Do you want to mix the meat asic with sauce?
Han Zihe shook his head, decisively took two cucumbers, washed them, and gave them to Chu Zheng to chew together.
"Don't be picky!" Looking at Mr. Chu who was chewing cucumbers with a bitter face, Han Zihe sighed: "In the future, you must have one or two vegetables and one or two fruits every day." ”
For Chu Zheng, his daughter-in-law is powerful, and his mother didn't set up good rules for him, but his daughter-in-law did it.
With his professionalism and intuition, he deeply understands that if it is really against the yang and the yin, then the result can be imagined, and his daughter-in-law will definitely let him remember it.
After eating the vegetables with great difficulty, Mr. Chu immediately picked up his chopsticks with a smile and launched a precise attack on all kinds of meat dishes.
"Taste this!
"Come on, you can eat that too, okay?"
"And this, does it taste good?"
......
Lieutenant Colonel Chu couldn't help but sweat profusely, and he didn't forget to frequently pick up vegetables for his daughter-in-law.
Han Zihe, who didn't want to discourage Chu Zheng's enthusiasm, was supported by the dishes that her husband brought over.
Resisting the urge to swing Chu Zheng down with a punch, Han Zihe decided to work to eat, but unfortunately, Chu Zheng did not satisfy her.
Chu Zheng, who is a good husband, wrapped his big arms and went to the kitchen excitedly!
Han Zihe, who stayed in the yard, looked at his bulging little belly with his eyes, and wanted to cry without tears: Ming'er's dress, can you still wear it in!
(Chu Zheng hid in the corner with a sinister smile: Hey, hey, my wife won't have to be so beautiful tomorrow!)