47.Chapter 47: Godsister
Zhang Qian's cooking skills are not as good as Lin Xing's, but a few simple home-cooked side dishes, coupled with a bowl of hot tomato and egg soup, make the two people sitting at the dinner table eat very warm and happy.
Looking at the rain outside the window, Lin Xing thought to himself that he couldn't do anything today anyway, and he would have to go to the tiger's den school in Longtan the day after tomorrow to report, so he simply drank a "severed head wine" before being "escorted to the execution ground".
So he took a glass from the cupboard, opened the remaining bottle of Erguotou the night before, and poured himself half a cup.
"What's the point of drinking alone? Don't you want to help Aunt Qian get a cup? Zhang Qian glanced at Lin Xing with slight disgust, got up and took a cup from the cabinet.
Lin Xing hurriedly poured her half a cup of Erguotou, and said a little embarrassed: "I don't treat Aunt Qian as an outsider now, so I don't want you to drink with me." After all, this wine is quite spicy, and it doesn't seem very suitable for women to drink Erguotou. ”
"It's okay, it's spicy, it's spicy, Aunt Qian feels comfortable. Aunt Qian can have today, it is all from Ah Xing. I won't say much about gratitude, anyway, in my heart, I already regard you as my own relatives and my younger brother. Zhang Qian picked up the wine glass and touched it with Lin Xing, half of it was gone, pursed her lips, and looked a little emotional, "Ah Xing, don't always call Aunt Qian and Aunt Qian in the future, they all call me old." ”
"And what should I call you?" Lin Xing took a sip of wine with a smile and asked.
He felt that Zhang Qian was a little strange today, but he couldn't say what was strange. Maybe it's because I've broken away from my old life and become sunny and hopeful. Lin Xing could only think like this.
Zhang Qian tilted her head slightly and thought for a while, then lowered her head and looked into Lin Xing's eyes and said, "If you don't dislike it, or I will recognize you as my godbrother, right?" All right? ”
"Godbrother?" Lin Xing didn't expect Zhang Qian to have such a mention, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
I have slowly begun to adapt to the identity after reincarnation, and I am used to being called Aunt Qian. Although Zhang Qian's mention is not too much, she is really uncomfortable to let herself change her name to be her godsister.
"Ah Xing, you ...... You won't say yes? Seeing Lin Xing stunned, Zhang Qian couldn't help but panic, thinking that Lin Xing was disgusted with his own mentions, and hurriedly said: "I'm just talking, if you don't agree, then call me Aunt Qian." ”
"No, no, no, I just think it's a bit weird to call you sister." Lin Xing hurriedly explained.
Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wine glass and drank the remaining two pots: "You scared me, I thought you were angry." Fool, who said that you must call me my godsister, you won't call me Sister Qian? ”
"Uh...... Haha, I didn't expect that. That's okay, I'll call you Sister Qian in the future, and you still call me Ah Xingxing. Lin Xing secretly laughed at his brain short circuit, why did he suddenly become a dead eye?
In fact, I really don't blame him, after all, Lin Guoyun in his previous life was a lone wolf who walked thousands of miles alone, and he rarely had a special affectionate title with others.
Even if it is to Old Man Yi, he just calls him Old Yi. The names of Long Bing, Lin Yue and Xiao Zhong were brought by Lin Xing before, so they were called very pleasant, but starting from Zhang Qian, they were all new relationships in this life.
Hearing Lin Xingken promise to call him Sister Qian, Zhang Qian was inexplicably happy. took the wine bottle again, poured a large glass of Erguotou for himself, and poured all the remaining wine to Lin Xing.
"Come, Ah Xing, in order to celebrate our marriage as godsisters and brothers, let's dry this glass of wine!" Zhang Qian raised her wine glass, unable to hide the smile between her eyebrows.
Lin Xing was also very happy, feeling that he was becoming more and more like an ordinary person, and this kind of life was exactly what he dreamed of before. So he also picked up the wine glass with a smile, touched it with Zhang Qian, and drank the whole cup of Erguotou in one gulp.
Zhang Qian finished drinking the wine in the cup, wiped her lips with the back of her hand, and felt a little unsatisfied, so she stood up and said, "Ah Xing, you eat the food first." Sister Qian went down and bought two more bottles of Erguotou, and the two of us had a good drink today. ”
"Still drinking?" Lin Xing was surprised: "I think it's almost there, let's have some food." ”
Zhang Qian bit her lip and insisted: "Today is a big day, Sister Qian finally has a younger brother and more relatives, Sister Qian is happy." This is the only time, is it okay to take the next example? ”
"Hehe, okay. This is the only time, not an example. Lin Xing couldn't bear to upset her, shook his head, and stood up with a smile: "You haven't changed your clothes, it's inconvenient to go down, so I'll buy it." ”
"No, no, you can sit down and eat some food, and I'll just put on a coat. Anyway, it's downstairs, and you don't have to go far. Zhang Qian pressed Lin Xing back to the dining table, took a coat from the sofa and draped it over her body, changed into a pair of flat-heeled leather shoes barefoot at the door, and ran out.
"Hehe, it looks like Aunt Qian, no, Sister Qian likes to drink." Lin Xing smiled helplessly and shook his head, took a piece of chicken from the plate and put it into his mouth, "Well, it tastes good." ”
"Boss, give me two bottles of two pot heads, 56 degrees."
"Eh, here you go. 18 pieces of 5 cents. "The commissary is on the front floor of the first floor, and the proprietress is in her forties and is familiar with the neighbors.
She had heard some things about Zhang Qian before, but she didn't look down on her, on the contrary, as a woman, she was quite sympathetic to Zhang Qian's experience.
took two bottles of Erguotou from the shelf and put them on the counter, took the money and kindly persuaded him: "Sister, drinking too much wine hurts your body, don't drink it often." ”
Zhang Qian was in a good mood, nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you, boss, I'm just happy in the past two days, so I drank a little harder, and I won't be in the future." ”
"That's good." The proprietress smiled too, and didn't chew her tongue to ask her what was going on.
It was a middle-aged man who had just walked into the commissary, holding an umbrella, and said in a weird manner: "Yo, who should I be, isn't this Qianqian." What's wrong? Hear people say that you are good? ”
"Lao Wang, if you don't say a word, what do you want to buy?" When the proprietress saw that it was Wang Jianming, who lived on the third floor next door, she couldn't help but pull down her face and said, "You came to buy a yellow bar again?" It's still the same as the original, a 5-pound bucket of Huadiao? ”
"That's right, take two more packets of Red River." Wang Jianming greeted the proprietress, and when he saw Zhang Qian's cold face, holding the second pot head and going out, he stretched out his two arms to stop in front of her, and smiled maliciously: "Hehe, don't be in a hurry to go first." I used to have someone with me every night, but now I'm not used to it, right? Do you want to spend the night? Tell me if you want to. I live next door, my surname is Wang, and your brother Jianming likes to send charcoal in the snow the most. ”
"Get out of the way, I'm going back." Zhang Qian lowered her head and said coldly.
"Yo, why are you in a hurry to go back? Oh, by the way, I heard that you got mixed up with Lin Xing's little bastard. Tsk, it's a perfect match. Hahahaha! ……”
Chunxin Street is not very long, not to mention that everyone is a neighborhood. Although Lin Xing and Zhang Qian deliberately kept a low profile, the fact that the two lived under the same roof was still rumored to be out.
Lin Xing's original reputation was quite bad, and even a thug like Huang Mao knew about his indecent title.
What Zhang Qian used to do, of course, not to mention, the neighborhood knows. Therefore, Wang Jianming made fun of Zhang Qian with the matter of the two of them, and he was full of malice.
Seeing Zhang Qian's pale face, Wang Jianming became more and more proud, and said with a few wicked smiles: "That little bastard is as thin as a bamboo pole, how can he satisfy you?" Let me quench your thirst, I'll live ...... Yes! ”