Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Familiar Plot in the Novel
"Brother, let's go there today! Why don't you go fishing? ”
In the past few days, Lu Zifei has been a little frightened when he heard the weak voice, since that day he made an autumn, and then he had a variety of toys for a few days, delicious to support this little aunt, now it's good, in addition to sleeping at night and needing his mother, he is pestering himself all the time, this is not to get up in the morning and come again, the main thing is that every time she goes out, someone has to carry her, and then she has fun playing by herself, until it is dark or hungry, and she will never give up.
Lu Zifei said weakly: "Weak, my brother has a stomachache today, I can't play with you, can you go to Brother Huzi to play, let him help you swing and take you to the market, okay?" ”
The weak comprehension ability is still very poor, and it is about to pass her second birthday, Lu Zifei said so many words, she only remembered one sentence, her brother can't play with her, something happened, her tears don't need to be rehearsed, no rehearsal, they just came out of her eyes, followed by Li Na's voice and crying on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and she went to her father to complain.
After washing up, I saw my father waiting for me in the living room with the weak, Lu Li said, "You are responsible for your own trouble, I will take him to buy a candy man when you are not there, he can be happy for a day, you have been back for more than half a month, hehe, now those snacks on the street are waiting at our door early in the morning, waiting for the little princess in your mouth to go out and buy all their things, you look at it." ”
Lu Zifei said embarrassedly: "Isn't that weakly liked?" ”
Lu Li said angrily: "If you like it, buy it all back?" Now I call you Dasha on the street, your sister is called a cash cow, and I am embarrassed to talk to my colleagues when I go to the Yamen, anyway, your brother and sister are now the most beautiful scenery in the whole Chang'an. ”
Lu Zifei said, "Isn't that good?" To stimulate consumption, our brothers and sisters don't spend money, how can we feed so many people. ”
Lu Li put down his weakness and picked up a feather duster to chase after it, and the father and son ended in Lu Li's victory when the hostess came out.
"I Xue Ning don't know how many sins I have made in my previous life, I just met such a wonderful family like you, the old ones are not like the old ones, the small ones are not like the small ones, and there are two shameless ones in the middle, Lu Li, Lu Zifei, tell me how many sins I need to create."
Lu Zifei salivated and said, "My mother must have been a good person in the first nine generations, so I came to our house in this life, you see how good our family is, what's wrong with you, mother, how do I see that your face is not good, do you want me to ask for a doctor." After saying that, he ran away, how rough was the breath in Xue Ning's nostrils? Lu Zifei, who was three meters away, could feel the effect of the fan.
"Come on, mother, go beat my brother, spank my brother." The weak are on the side.
"Weak, do you still want to eat something delicious in a while?" Lu Zifei ran out of the door and asked weak.
Weak immediately closed his mouth, Lu Li went over and patted his wife's back to make him feel a little smoother, and asked tentatively: "Why don't you let him cook breakfast for us first, and I will help you beat him when I have the strength after eating." ”
"You're really going to help me?"
Lu Li swore that "it was more real than gold"
"That's okay, what are you doing there, go make breakfast" Xue Ning roared, she was really angry with these people.
Lu Zifei remembered that his mother was either thirty-five or thirty-six this year, and menopause was still early! It's good for him in the first few days since he came back, Xiao Fei don't be tired, Xiao Fei go and rest, now he can start the Hedong lion roar at every turn, and it's not easy for his father!
What do you do for breakfast? Every day is not the same as the same almost out of the goods in their stomachs, simpler, not too complicated, fritters and soy milk this is easier to do, if you want to do it, you will already have it, eggs, flour, and good noodles, waiting for it to ferment, there is still a little bit of ingredients left, and I went to get a little milk, sugar, without an oven, he doesn't know if the cake can be eaten, try it, if you make it, it is more suitable for the weak to eat.
The matter of grinding soy milk will be handed over to Huzi, the king of big stomachs, he is going to fry fritters, and there is a circle of people around the pot, because Lu Zifei's dishes are different from other people's every time, not only delicious but also beautiful, and they are not wasted.
The soft noodles swelled up in the oil pot in an instant, they couldn't figure out why this happened, Lu Zifei didn't explain, the most important thing in the fritters was alum, they only saw Lu Zifei adding eggs, this is easy to do, try it at home, Huzi and Wang Chao both held this mentality, when they came home and made it, they worked hard the moment they came out, what did the noodles look like when they went into the oil pot, what did they look like after they came out, Lu Zifei fried it out and the inside was empty, they fried it out and it was solid, who has such a good stomach, After eating the undead, I have to pull the Nozomi for a long time.
"Xiao Fei, why is it so difficult for you to cook every time it seems simple, but when we make it ourselves?" Wang Chao asked.
Lu Zifei took a sip of soy milk, swallowed the last fritter on his stomach, stroked the stomach that was just right to eat, and said, "You don't find that I am different from the pot you use, my pot may heat up the oil in an hour, and your family will have to take three hours, when you cook well, you may not be in the mood to eat, you usually watch me cook and focus on the ingredients, I don't notice what seasoning I use, this is the most important thing, color, fragrance, taste, you will naturally have an appetite, you don't have that talent in your life." ”
"Let's go, my brother will take you out to eat." Weak and cheerful, he ran over and took his brother's hand and dragged him out of the door.
"Brother, buy this"
"I can't eat this"
"Then buy this"
"Can you still eat this little belly?"
Lu Zifei looked at the weak one with signs of a flat mouth, and said quickly, "Look, the red one in front is beautiful, no, my brother will buy it for you." ”
"Drive, drive, horses, run." The people on the street were amused when they saw the style of the brother and sister, and Lu Zifei didn't care, just let them go, just be weak and happy.
Two strings of rock sugar gourds are a string per person, each string is five cents, two people pay the bill aimlessly strolling, where to go, the sugar on the sugar gourd is a little less, too, who will use hundreds of dollars of sugar to brush on the worthless hawthorn, a string to sell you five cents, brush more money can not be recovered, at this time people are still very real business, the two walked to the door of a ready-to-wear store, look at the weakness behind it, make a small cheongsam for her to wear, will definitely be cute.
"Does this son want to make clothes or buy clothes" What introduced Lu Zifei's eyes was a typical Oriental classical beauty's face, with red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, melon seed face, and a cheongsam, which set off a plump figure, and there was no fork on the cheongsam legs, which was very different from the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China had been influenced by the West, and women began to show their sexiness, and the unsplit cheongsam should be called a skirt in later generations, the woman's voice was very cold, and Lu Zifei felt that her soul was taken away by her.
"Brother, you see that your saliva is dripping, what does this beautiful sister ask you about?" Weakness broke some of the evil thoughts in Lu Zifei's heart, this weakness, can't it be delayed?
The woman seemed to be accustomed to every man's state towards herself, and her eyes looked at Lu Zifei lightly.
Lu Zifei knew that he had lost his temper, and said with a straight face: "Girl, do you have a pen here?" I want to make some clothes for my sister. ”
"Childe, wait a minute, I'll get it for you." After finishing speaking, he walked inside, looking at his back, Lu Zifei thought that it would be nothing more than that, right? No wonder there are princes of the beacon fire opera, who hate songs for eternity, this kind of person really exists.
Lu Zifei put down the pen after drawing on the paper, and the woman said, "Childe, this is the first time that a little woman has seen this kind of clothes." ”
After getting the praise of the beauty, Lu Zifei was still very proud in his heart, and said, "The clothes also depend on who will wear them, and I will give the girl a set of clothes when I leave, and the girl can try to wear them when she has time." ”
"Then I'm going to thank Childe," the woman said as soon as she finished speaking, a discordant voice came.
"Pei Peipei, although you and my cousin are not married, you also have a marriage contract with my cousin, can you hook up with other men in broad daylight? Or a little white face, maybe he's a silver gun wax head, and he can't satisfy you at night? The thug who followed the boy burst into laughter.
Is this the time to pretend? The hero who saved the beauty became himself, looked up and looked outside, and Huzi nodded to him, and he was relieved.
Lu Zifei ignored these little gangsters and asked his sister, "Weak, do you smell anything?" ”
Weakly said, "No! ”
Lu Zifei said, "There is obviously a smell, if you smell it carefully, I think someone must have been looking for food in the thatched house last night." ”
Weakly said, "Brother, looking for food in the thatched hut is not just looking for to eat." ”
Lu Zifei touched his sister's head and said, "My family is weak and really smart, it's because I eat, so my mouth is so stinky, why don't you cover your nose quickly." "Weak is also very cooperative with his brother's words, and he also covers his nose with his little hands, for fear that a little smell will get in.
The woman was also laughed at by the conversation between the brother and sister, she thought that the occasion was wrong and returned to her previous look, and said, "These people are from the Ding family, they are all dogs under the county lieutenant, a group of ruffians and hooligans, there is nothing to do all day long, there is no need for the son to get along with them." ”
The gangsters deal with all kinds of people on the street every day, and their eyesight is not bad, seeing Lu Zifei wearing a green shirt, they know that this person is a scholar, and seeing that he does not have a single ornament on his body, it is estimated that he is a poor talent, and he wants to talk to the woman in front of him who makes him dream.
The thug said: "Do you get out by yourself while I'm angry with me or let my people help you get out." ”
It was the first time Lu Zifei had seen such an arrogant person, and the second son of the Weiguo family didn't dare to use this tone when talking about business with him, he said, "What will happen if you get out by yourself, what will happen if your people help me get out." ”