30 Loving husband and wife
Next to the bell tower, 'Fontainebleau' is the most luxurious western restaurant in Xi'an. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mengci has walked through this place countless times, and has been attracted by the jade cups and yellow roses on the table, and of course, the mouth-watering meal.
But how could she afford to enjoy this kind of life?
Before Congshan met Yuelou, he naturally never imagined that he would one day go here to eat a meal that was extremely common for many people.
As soon as they stepped into the restaurant, they were greeted by a tall, lanky foreign waitress with pale yellow hair.
She said in a pure Xi'an accent: "Please sit here." ”
Looking around, Mengci felt that the luxury of this place was unusual: the pure white roof was divided into several pieces by dozens of beige rectangular wooden columns, each of which contained a huge and exquisite chandelier.
On the opposite wall is a huge painting in the Rococo style: dozens of half-naked women are playing in the water. Some of them are still holding their children, wiping their buttocks, washing their legs, some are splashing water on their partners, and some are swimming in the stream.
Another young woman spotted a sika deer hidden in the grass and excitedly pointed it out to her friend.
The eyes of each young woman showed a sense of leisure and happiness. The painter even painted the soft light reflected in the emerald and gold rings on their earrings.
The background of the painting is a lush mountain with a glowing waterfall hanging from the upper reaches of the stream.
Overall, every character and detail is delicate and meticulous. The painter also applied gold dust to give it a more luxurious and dazzling taste.
Each table is restrained beige. On the table, there are jade bowls, jade cups, jade plates, golden chopsticks, golden forks, golden spoons, various colors of jasmine, roses, moon seasons, and tulips.
The floral aroma is as rich and intoxicating as the wine prepared by a skilled bartender.
The waiter gave Yumeri Satoyama to a window table at the back of the restaurant.
Only then did Mengci discover that even the back and legs of the chair were decorated with good Changhua chicken blood.
The waiter handed over a menu and smiled, "The front is the dish, and then the sweets and drinks." Let's see what to order. ”
Mengci took over the menu and really ordered more than a dozen dishes, including Marseille fish soup, Paris lobster, red wine pheasant, chicken salad, Meiji chops, roast lamb saddle, grilled prawn Sufli, etc., and she also ordered several sweets and wines, such as snow white and black pearls, sugar does not shake, mango pudding, Sophie, and Cabernet Sauvignon.
After ordering to the end, she glanced at the clock tower with a smile, handed the menu to Congshan, and said, "What do you want to eat?"
Congshan smiled: "You can order enough for six or seven people, how can I order it?"
Mengci held the index finger of his right hand with his left hand and said softly: "If you had come to see people earlier, they wouldn't have washed their faces with tears all day long, and they didn't even have money for food." If I had less now, wouldn't it have cheapened you?"
Congshan said: "It's indeed my fault, but she's pregnant, how can I come to you?"
Mengci looked at the couples coming and going outside the window, and it took a long, long time before turning his head.
By this time her face was as pale as paper as the sand of the rising tide.
She said: "I understand what you said, but I still feel lonely and miserable.
I never knew it was so hard to love someone...... ”
As she spoke, she finally threw herself on the table and began to sob.
Satoyama stared at her, quietly, quietly, quietly. His heart was tingling. He knew very well that the endless wait would really drive people crazy.
But what can he do?
A handsome bartender walked over with a gold platter. On the gold plate were two goblets and Sophie, Cabernet Sauvignon.
He carefully put down the gold plate, carefully placed the jade cup in front of Mengci Congshan, and carefully poured wine for the two of them.
He glanced at the menu on the table, and even his eyes almost popped out: "You are so rich, you can order a few thousand yuan for a little." ”
Congshan smiled and was about to answer, Mengci suddenly straightened up, wiped his tears, and said with a smile: "No matter what time it is, being rich is never a bad thing. ”
The bartender sighed and said slowly, "Yes! Rich people can blow air conditioners and hug beautiful women at home, while those who don't have money can only work as waiters and pick up garbage." ”
Mengci raised his face, looked at him with sincere eyes, and said, "To be honest, it doesn't matter if you have money or not. You see how many rich people are walking down the streets? But aren't they all happy?"
The bartender sighed, "That's because you have the money to say that." ”
Mengci said: "Actually, I have been eating somen for more than ten days." She shifted her gaze to Congshan and said, "Today is just a friend who comes to have a good meal." ”
Congshan nodded slightly, signaling that Mengci did not lie to him.
The bartender still looked suspicious. He bowed to Congshan Mengci and turned to leave.
How can you expect a poor man to subscribe to the values of a rich man?
He couldn't stop muttering in his heart: "This woman must have lied to me, a person without money will never be happy." ”
When the bartender walked away, Congshan spoke: "Haven't you always liked money, why did you suddenly say such a free and easy thing today?"
Mengci bit her lower lip with her upper teeth and said angrily: "I like money? Who said I like money? Do you think I love you because of money?"
Congshan said apologetically: "You naturally don't like money. But I've always thought that a woman who doesn't love money is either a fool or a madman. ”
Yumeko bit her lower lip with her upper teeth again. Before she could cover her mouth, she burst out laughing: "I'd rather be a fool for sex than a crazy person for love money." ”
When Congshan saw her shyness, he really wanted to take her heart in his mouth so that it would never catch a cold.
More than a dozen dishes, four or five sweets, and two or three bottles of wine filled the table.
Mengci's expression when she saw these dishes was like a resentful girl seeing her husband who had not returned for a long time.
She tasted every dish, every plate of sweets, every bottle of wine. At this time, she suddenly realized that Congshan had not even moved his chopsticks.
She even blushed with shame at the base of her neck: "Why don't you eat?
Congshan half-pillowed on the table, looked at Mengci's eyes, and said with a smile: "When you are full, won't I be full if I eat you again?"
Mengci covered his face with his hands, and Shi Shiran walked behind the huge floor-to-ceiling red velvet curtain and wrapped himself with the curtain.
I don't know what she was doing inside, but I saw that the curtain kept shaking slightly, and Mengci still let out a crisp laugh from time to time.
It took a long time before Mengci poked his head out. Her face was still as red as coals.
She said in a sweet voice: "Do you treat people as sows and want to fatten them before slaughtering?"
Satoyama smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart.
He suddenly realized that the last time he laughed was unknown.
Mengci and Congshan were chatting and eating, when suddenly someone came over. Mengci looked up and saw a young beggar. He had yellow teeth and dirty feet as he looked at them with calloused and dirty hands.
Although there was a stench on this beggar's body, Satoyama Mengci did not feel disgusted. Mengci gritted her teeth, took out her bag of spring flowers, and poured all the coins inside to him.
Congshan frowned and said, "You only have such a little money, how dare you give it all to him?"
Mengci's mouth pursed into a line: "I don't know, anyway, if I don't give him the money, I feel as if my heart is as uncomfortable as stuffing a big iron ball." ”
Congshan took out two thousand yuan, handed one hundred to the beggar, and gave the remaining one thousand nine to Mengci.
Mengci was still waiting to give the beggar money, but Congshan stopped her and said, "Even if you give yourself to him, you can't change anything." ”
Mengci put the money in his wallet and said, "However, if you give him a little more, it will always help him." ”
Congshan said: "Your so-called help is just to let him eat two more days of good food, what is the point of other than that?"
Yumeji didn't speak again. Although she felt that there was something wrong with what he said, how could she bear to go against his will?
At this time, two tall and powerful security guards trotted all the way. Before they could reach the beggar, the beggar was already squatting on the ground, holding his head, and his body trembling like autumn leaves in the cold wind.
They tugged at his sleeve, lifted him up, and dragged him out unceremoniously.
Congshan was about to stop them and make them respect the beggar, but Mengci grabbed his sleeve tightly and said softly: "Don't be nosy, what if they beat you?"
Congshan smiled: "We are guests, how could they beat me for such a trivial matter." ”
As he spoke, he took Mengci's hand away, but Mengci pulled it tighter.
She said anxiously, "I've always listened to you, can you listen to me once?"
Satoyama then realized that Yumeja was an extremely timid woman, and he did it because he was afraid that he would be hurt.
He said softly, "Well, I'm not going." ”
Mengci was relieved, picked up the chopsticks again, and slowly ate the dishes on the table. She hung her head and ate very slowly, very slowly.
I don't know how long it took, she choked up and said, "You still don't leave?" Yuelou must have been in a hurry. ”
Congshan was stunned, he didn't expect Mengci to be so kind. He actually thought about leaving, but how could he bear to leave her?
He felt that he should spend the night with her anyway.
"I'm not leaving tonight". Satoshi Hill Road.
Mengci raised his head, and said with pity in his eyes: "Are you really not leaving?"
"Nature is real". Satoyama said with a smile.
Mengci's tears flowed, and she wiped her tears and said: "I thought I had no weight in your heart, just like a doll that can be picked up and thrown away at any time, but I didn't expect ......"
Congshan looked at the fluff above her neck and said softly, "No man is willing to treat you as a doll." ”
The meal didn't eat much, Meng Ci had already stroked his stomach and said embarrassedly, "I can't eat it." ”
Cong Shan Qi said: "Didn't you say that you were very hungry?
Mengci looked at Congshan and frowned: "Even if a woman is about to starve to death, she must not be able to eat much." If a woman eats fatter than a pig, how dare a man ask for it?"
Congshan said: "Then let's go." ”
"Let's go"?, "There are so many leftovers in the meal, how can we go?"
"Don't you want to go, do you want to sit here and eat until tomorrow?"
"Stupid, we can pack it up and take it home!" Meng Ci grinned, "Even if I am as rich as you, I will bring home leftover food." After all, food is hard-earned? ”
Congshan was stunned.
If it was in the past, there was no need for Mengci to say that he had brought home leftover food. And now, it seems, he has forgotten that 'leftovers must be taken home'.
After a while, he shouted, "Waiter, pack these dishes!"
Mengci sandwiched a piece of mango and put it in his mouth: "This is good! Saving is glorious, waste is shameful, we can't be 'shameful' people!"
Vegetables, sweets, and wine are packed with a big bag. The waiter wanted to hand the bag to Congshan, but Mengci took it.
Congshan looked at the bag in his eyes, and then at Mengci, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and said, "Let me mention it." ”
Mengci shouted: "Who wants you to mention it! You should stay with me obediently!"
She took Satoyama's arm and slowly walked out of the restaurant.
The bartender said enviously: "They are really a loving couple! It would be great if my wife and I had such affection in the future!"
Mengci blinked and said, "It turns out that we are like a loving couple!"
"Of course it is"!!" Congshan put his hand on Mengci's stomach and smiled, "Otherwise, why would you snuggle so tightly?"