Chapter 12: Blind Date

On Saturday evening, new clothes, new leather shoes and new hairstyle, the handsome Tang Zhiyong rushed to the family home of the Finance Bureau, an hour earlier than the agreed time, he wanted to take this opportunity to meet Wan Peiling in advance, there is no special meaning, he has been with Wan Peiling for more than 20 years in his last life, he has not seen him for a long time, and he misses it very much.

In his previous life, the second floor was Wan Peiling's home, and the third floor was the newlywed house that Wan Peiling bought for him and Wan Hong, so he was familiar with the way.

"You're Xiao Tang, right? Come in, what kind of fruit are you carrying, it's so polite!" Wan Peiling felt a little like a mother-in-law seeing her son-in-law, quite nervous, and her voice trembled a little.

With a spatula in his hand, his face was covered with sweat, he was wearing a knee-length sleeveless pink dress, an apron, long hair coiled on top of his head, a sexy long neck, and slender arms, this kind of outfit is nothing at all in the future, but at this time, if you walk on the street, I don't know how many men will have blood gushing.

Wan Peiling's beauty stung Tang Zhiyong's heart all of a sudden, why didn't Zhang Heng, such a beautiful woman, the doctor, cherish it?

"Xiao Tang, you sit on the sofa and watch TV for a while, there is a cold white open on the table, I am ready for the cups, you pour it yourself, I am still frying the hot pot base on the fire!" After explaining two sentences, Wan Peiling hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

The clothes on his back were wet with sweat, and the imprint of the bra was clearly presented in front of him, Tang Zhiyong shook his head, simply put down the fruit and walked into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves to wash his hands, and said, "I'll fry it! You go to take a shower and change clothes, it is estimated that they should arrive soon!"

Wan Peiling obediently handed over the spatula in her hand, turned around and walked out of the kitchen door, only to feel wrong when she went out, turned around again, and said, "You came to the door for the first time, why are you embarrassed to let you go down to the kitchen?"

Unexpectedly, Wan Peiguo and Chen Junhua came, and Chen Baiyu also brought Lu Guilan.

The three-bedroom and two-living room house of more than 130 square meters was a little deserted just now, and suddenly there was a lively scene, everyone introduced it, and began to drool around the Sichuan-style hot pot, Wan Peiguo raised his cup and touched a cup with Chen Baiyu and immediately announced the start.

Although Chen Baiyu did not deliberately explain that Tang Zhiyong was the object of her introduction, Wan Hong still understood the Tao, the sentence "Xiaohong will communicate with Zhiyong more in the future", anyone can understand it, and the seat is also arranged with Tang Zhiyong, not to mention that Chen Baiyu came with his girlfriend.

Wan Hong's tears were swirling in her eyes, everyone pretended not to see it, and Lu Guilan, who put the vegetables in the hot pot, was very focused and did not notice Wan Hong's abnormality.

"Guilan's sister-in-law is really atmospheric, worthy of being a lady from a family of traditional Chinese medicine!" Wan Peiling, Chen Junhua, and Lu Guilan were all busy cooking vegetables, Tang Zhiyong hurriedly praised Lu Guilan at the opportunity, Lu Guilan's family background is no worse than that of Wan Jia, Lu Renpu, a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in Beichu City, is her father, and several other uncles and aunts are all attending physicians in major hospitals across the country. With the same famous family, why is there such a big difference between Wan Hong and her personalities? Or Chen Baiyu has vision.

Sure enough, Wan Hong, who was compared, immediately put away her mood and began to refill the pot with vegetables.

Everyone crossed Wan Peiling's hot pot base while eating, but Wan Peiling glanced at it embarrassedly, just now Tang Zhiyong asked her to take a shower and change out of her wet clothes, and took over half of her work. Say it's your own doing, I'm sorry, say it's Tang Zhiyong who made it, it's the first time people come to the door to let people go to the kitchen, and I'm embarrassed, so I just stopped talking and ate it with my head bored, Tang Zhiyong's fried base is indeed better than hers, a little less straight and spicy, and the numb flavor is stronger.

Wan Hong is a loyal fan of Sichuan hot pot, bowing her head and eating silently, the atmosphere at the whole table is very depressing.

As a last resort, Tang Zhiyong had to raise a glass to Wan Peiguo frequently, and a bottle of liquor would not enter the stomachs of the three men in a short time, this bit of liquor was not a matter for the three people, but it made Wan Peiguo open up the conversation.

"Let's talk about eating, our family is all about work. I can eat five or six pieces of steak made by your aunt, and I can't forget the stewed pork stewed by your aunt once I eat it. Your grandmother makes drinking dishes, she just wants to eat and don't want to drink!" Wan Peiguo drank wine one by one, while counting the treasures of the family like a merry man who pointed out the country, "Of course, Peiling's hot pot is also a must, and it is even better than last time!"

"I will have a lot of medicinal food!" Lu Guilan added, and suddenly found that this was counting the family banquet, she didn't seem to have become a family yet, and hurriedly lowered her head in embarrassment after speaking.

Wan Hong suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Zhiyong, his eyes were very clear, "Tell me what you are doing, you can't compare!"

"Want to know what I will do?" Tang Zhiyong looked at Wan Hong with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth and said, seeing Wan Hong nodding, he said lightly: "In order to earn living expenses at school, I went to work in a restaurant, and there was an aunt who was ugly and had a very bad heart, but she could make very delicious braised vegetables, so she asked me to help her wash the dishes, and then taught me to make all kinds of braised vegetables." Therefore, I can cook the Chinese and Western foods that Uncle Wan mentioned just now, and the taste is no worse than what you have eaten, but I can't make medicinal food. ”

In his previous life, he had to go to his mother-in-law's house for dinner once a week, and he not only had to cook, but also clean, gas canisters, and briquettes, which of them had left his hard work? As for those good dishes, the Wan family taught him all the hard work, including this Sichuan hot pot, and the person who taught him was Wan Peiling.

"I think you're fit to be a cook!" Wan Hong rolled her eyes and muttered.

"Well, I have always been determined to be a good cook! Cook the world's food!" Tang Zhiyong answered lightly, Wan Hong's character is to bully the soft and fear the hard, in the previous life, he nodded in front of him for half a life, and he didn't get her a word of tenderness, but when she was really depressed in her heart and wanted to beat her in the later stage, she was soft and obedient. In this life, he has to be like an animal tamer slowly, and he will never repeat the mistakes of the past easily.

"You!" Wan Hong glared at Tang Zhiyong angrily, then looked at the people around him, and walked towards the bedroom with a straight face, the sound of the door closing fiercely seemed to be a signal, and the mood in front of the dining table suddenly became warm.

Chen Junhua said: "Xiaohong, this kid, is spoiled by Pei Ling! Come, let's continue to eat ours!"

"This hot pot is delicious, it's a summer meal!" Wan Peiguo stood up and lit a cigarette and walked to the balcony, there was a small table and stool there, and it was windy outside, so it was cooler.

Chen Baiyu wiped the sweat from his face and stood up, and beckoned to Tang Zhiyong.

Wan Peiguo politely handed over a Chinese cigarette and said, "I heard Bai Yu say, you just joined the work and became a hero?

"How can parents who are affected by the body be easily injured! I am a medical student, and I have a clear first aid knowledge, and I have also analyzed the heat in that jar, and it is not a problem to rescue Guo Jincheng quickly. Tang Zhiyong did not dare to slack off on Wan Peiguo's questioning, although Wan Peiguo was not able to go further from the position of the System Reform Commission in his previous life, he had a wide range of interpersonal relationships and gave him a lot of help.

The three of them were smoking cigarettes and chatting with each other, the smell of smoke was too big, Chen Junhua, who was watching TV in the living room, came over with a plate of fruits, and said in front of Wan Peiguo in a low voice: "Smoke less!"

"Alas, it's a lot of pressure!" Wan Peiguo also really snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray and sighed.

Smoke one when you're happy, smoke one when you're unhappy, there's always a reason to smoke.

In my impression, Wan Peiguo, who has no desires and no desires, until he retires, is stable and stable, with no scandals and no right and wrong. Then he thought that Wan Peiguo had only paid unilaterally to him in his previous life, and he had hardly given back, so Wan Peiguo might not have given him a heart, maybe there was pressure for him not to know?

A person who did not give great favors, but has been silently helping him, he didn't care in his previous life, and he didn't reciprocate. Thinking of this, Tang Zhiyong pretended to be naïve and said, "Uncle is in a high position, how can there be pressure?"

"Being in a high position? Can I, who is not in the stream, be considered a high position? At most, I am a high-level official, a working official!" Wan Peiguo looked at Chen Baiyu and Tang Zhiyong, two young people, and didn't know whether it was because of the good teachers of the elders, or because he drank too much wine, and he started to talk like a lecture.......