Chapter 290: Black Cats and White Cats, Those Who Can Catch Mice Are Good Cats

"You better sit by and play, don't cause trouble to others. Fu Siting smiled.

Lu Xiaoxiao was not convinced, but the tears in her eyes ruined her fierce eyes, and Wu Xin's aunt waved her hand again and again to excuse Lu Xiaoxiao.

"Don't bother, don't bother, just wait another ten minutes, and I'll let you taste our local pork later." ”

People who live in the city and are accustomed to the convenience of the city do not appreciate how precious it is to eat a bite of pork.

But for the mountain people who have lived in the mountains for decades, pork is slaughtered during the Chinese New Year and eaten all the way from the New Year to the New Year.

Wu Xin's family used to not be able to eat a few mouthfuls of meat all year round, but now that they have a better life, they can cooperate with the homestay at the foot of the mountain to hang strings of cured goods under the eaves.

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on the eaves, and by the way, on the cat who was squinting and napping in the sun.

It was a very ordinary hemp-gray cat.

It's not like the orange cat, it's cute and chubby;

It's not like a folded ear cat, a small mess that is distressing;

It's not like Mei Short, who is majestic like a general.

But there are no bright spots on it, but it is a good cat that can only catch mice.

Black cats and white cats, those who can catch mice are good cats.

This proverb probably doesn't have much effect in today's prevalent pet cats. But in the rat-infested countryside and mountain forests, cats that catch mice are really good friends of humans.

Lu Xiaoxiao's impression of cat and mouse stays in cartoons, but Wu Xin vividly describes their family's "big flower" great achievements in catching mice.

"If it weren't for it, a lot of our wax goods would have been stolen by rats. ”

Wu Xin helped Grandma bring the dishes to the table, and the overflowing aroma made Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sniff the strong New Year's flavor in the cold mountain breeze.

"Then I'll move the chopsticks first!"

Lu Xiaoxiao raised her chopsticks and grabbed a piece of pork belly bacon that she had coveted for a long time.

The fat saturation and the softness of the meat were just right when the pork belly bacon was entered, which made her can't help but chew a few bites and swallow it urgently, and then put down her chopsticks and gave Wu Xin's aunt a thumbs up.

Lu Xiaoxiao felt that she couldn't do it - the skill of cooking, she probably needed to stick it for the rest of her life to learn.

She loves to eat, and she will gain weight because of excessive diet, but she generally restrains herself, and then solves the increased body fat through fitness, so that she can keep herself in a relatively good physical state.

Lu Xiaoxiao remembers her dance teacher once saying that a dancer must learn to control her weight, even if she does not make a living from dancing.

Lu Xiaoxiao felt that although she could not be called a dancer, how to control herself, how to cultivate her self-control and execution, she thought, she would have a lot of say.

After picking a few more pieces of meat and eating them, Lu Xiaoxiao touched her stomach and felt that she needed some rice, otherwise she wouldn't be hungry if she ate all the vegetables, and when she returned to the bottom of the mountain, she needed to find something to eat.

Fu Siting, Wu Xin and Wu Xin's aunt all want Lu Xiaoxiao to eat more, but she is filming now, she can't shoot differently before the year and after the year, so Director He will definitely grab herself to lose weight!

Therefore, Fu Siting "enjoyed" the feast of the Wu family exclusively.

While eating, Fu Siting said to Lu Xiaoxiao.

"Why don't you go behind the scenes with me after filming this drama? Actually, you are not bad as a screenwriter, and you are praised for your rich imagination and being able to shoot with her. Lu Xiaoxiao pinched her phone and smiled, clicked it, took a photo and recorded a video, and sent it to Fenghua peerless.

At the end, a sentence was added to the last line:

The big actor wants to hook up with me to be behind the scenes, do you say yes or no?"