"Come on, come on, drink this bowl of daughter red, smile and meet each other. ”

The proprietress is really amorous, and all her energy is intended to find a good son-in-law for her eldest niece.

It's not easy to be a parent.

Qingwen pushed it, but she couldn't, so she had to take another cup of this thick and choking original daughter red.

Xiaobao always put on an arrogant appearance next to him, with his eyelids raised and the whites of his eyes rushing to people, so that Qingwen wanted to beat him up when she saw him.

Xiaobao saw Qingwen's careful thoughts, so he hurriedly passed it to Qingwen with his heart, explaining: "How can there be a daughter who has not been out of the cabinet who is not arrogant and shy? Especially in this scene, there are parents in the family who come forward to make the decision, and if they want to say goodbye, then they must not show the appearance of strange goods. ”

Qingwen nodded, indicating understanding.

The fool preemptively said: "I said her second aunt, although this little scholar has a white face and does not show dirty words, but he may not be a good hand at labor! If you choose a son-in-law, you must not be able to pick and carry it? Or will I try to compete with him first?"

It seems that this fool has long been seen, the girl and her aunt moved the eyes of the kiss, he and the girl have long been fated, therefore, the fool is afraid that this little scholar will rob the slot, so he came up with this challenge strategy.

The girl's aunt doesn't want to offend this fool, in the end, she is a businessman, where is there a reason to have an extra grudge for the sake of a girl's marriage.

Therefore, the proprietress nodded and said, "Foolish, a young man is capable, that is an important condition for our family to choose a son-in-law, this is true." ”

The fool clapped his hands and applauded, making no secret of his hostile role as a competitor.

"But," the proprietress gasped, and it turned out that she had only said half of what she had just said:

"In my aunt's opinion, if my son-in-law can be recruited, he will bear the brunt, and the most important thing for him is to listen to my girl on weekdays. From this point of view, I think the little scholar on the other side is better than you, at least, not as stubborn as you. ”

The fool was so anxious that he stood up and said, "I can pick up dung and build tiles, but I think about it, but to this day, I am not as good as a sissy who is willing to listen to my wife, and I am not convinced." ”

Xiaobao is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, no, Xiaobao even feels that there are two families rushing to marry him.

Judging the situation, since Xiaobao was mistaken for the girl in this bean juice shop, he planned to stop doing it and be a popular girl with men rushing to say goodbye.

Qingwen saw through Xiaobao's mind at this time, and showed disdain for him from the bottom of her heart: "To be honest, you Xiaobao will enter the play as soon as you enter the play, you can't still want to be the director to increase the drama and even promote the development of the plot, you have no wind and no waves, don't consider me as a supporting role, don't consider the cost, as if it is not him if you don't sharpen and explode the conflict." ”

Qingwen was full of anger at Xiaobao.

Xiaobao, or those two words are the most appropriate to describe him: Boom.

This kind of uneasy state of life that is not shocking and endless, and the heart itches when the plot is not advanced, makes Xiaobao feel that he is too good!

Qingwen glanced at Xiaobao, just in time for the fool to see.

The opportunist of the foolish man was overjoyed: "If the little scholar doesn't want to see the girl, does that mean that he has taken a step closer to the road of pursuing the girl?"

The proprietress also saw some signs: "What, the little scholar doesn't seem to treat my girl very well, how is this good?!"

How could the proprietress, the person who controls the situation, allow it to get out of control in her own hands, and sure enough, the proprietress tried to interrupt: "Hey, several, the recipe of our inherited grandmother - Tila Misu, I will ask the one who has received a thousand knives to present it to everyone, please enjoy it." By the way, I also learned about the strength and family origin of my magical bean juice family. ”

No one felt hungry at this time, especially Qingwen, who was so supported by the bean juice that she ran to the toilet several times.

The fear of going to the toilet for fear of revealing that she is a female baby has always plagued her, so that Qingwen has never stopped for a moment since she went to the mountain to practice, and even, she would dream in her dream that she was suddenly shocked by a shout when she was going to the toilet to the fullest, such a nightmare is simply a shadow.

Qingwen waved her hand vigorously and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the proprietress , Xiaosheng really can't fit in his stomach." ”

Just as he was prevaricating, the three plates of hot dim sum had been brought by the shopkeeper, three plates of greasy and white.

"Come on, try it, or I can say that you, a little scholar, look down on us as a small city owner, and refuse to pretend to even eat a bowl of food. The proprietress came up with a radical method.

Qingwen looked embarrassed, this hot and oily Dongdong can't be a means of robbing money and killing people in this store, right?

Xiaobao secretly winked at Qingwen twice, as if he was laughing at Qingwen's caution, and like coveting the whole painful process of Qingwen being forced to eat since she entered the store.

Qingwen hated Xiaobao to the point of itching her teeth, however, on the surface, she still had an expression of interest in Xiaobao, which made the fool next to her see it, and her heart was a little sour.

I don't know if Xiaobao is playing tricks on Qingwen, or if Qingwen is playing tricks on the fool. Or perhaps, it is the person who sets up the game, the proprietress who wants to propose marriage, who is the one who really plays with the applause of everyone present.

Anyway, in the face of enthusiasm, it is difficult to shirk, although Qingwen has a difficult stomach, she can't refuse for the unfinished revolutionary cause.

Qingwen picked up the chopsticks, carefully picked up the sticky small piece, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and the smell of sheep made her sneeze.

"Boss, what is the ingredient of your heirloom recipe?"

"Sheep's brains, hot. It is boiled with sheep's tail oil. The proprietress said casually and didn't care, but Qingwen almost threw off the chopsticks that were brought to her mouth.

Her chopsticks stopped in mid-air, the entrance was not, and when she put it down, it wasn't.

"What, what taboo do you have? Don't eat sheep?" The proprietress glanced at Qingwen, a little scholar, and thought: Why are cultured people so much to do and difficult to serve?

"No, really not. Qingwen didn't want to look out of place. But the smell of mutton really made her a little timid.

Xiaobao said: "Guest officer, you see that the food is so delicious, what are you polite?"

Qingwen said in her heart: Xiaobao, let's go back and settle the account.

Her heart hardened, she opened her mouth, and forcibly sent the goat brain into her mouth.

The hot oil melts in the mouth, a little sweet, a little soft, a little fragrant, wow, why is it so delicious?!

Three times five divided by two, Qingwen's plate has been eaten, and the remaining oil stains have been licked clean by Qingwen.

"Boss, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I've fallen for your routine. It's delicious, isn't it? Qingwen muttered intoxicated.

The proprietress said proudly to Qingwen: "If you agree to marry my girl, this high-energy meal, we can take care of it!"