Chapter 113: Prologue to Turmoil (46)
When it rains on a cloudy day, people are generally not in a good mood due to the weather.
Especially Feng Weiwei, a single young woman who doesn't go to nightclubs to have fun after work, can only go home happily, curl up on the sofa and watch the heavy rain outside in a daze, and can't help but start thinking about some unpleasant things, which makes her mood more and more depressed and negative.
Today is different, Feng Weiwei actually drove home humming a little song, and after seeing the splash caused by the wheels, he felt very beautiful, even the harsh car horns in the past sounded so pleasant.
It wasn't until the car drove into the courtyard of the villa that she suddenly realized that she seemed to be very abnormal.
It's so abnormal, why is she so happy, all she wants after work is to go home quickly, just like a child looking forward to the New Year.
Could it be that it's because there are more people in the family?
Cut, how is it possible, Feng Weiwei is in a good mood, it is all because it is raining, I don't know if the farmer's uncle's corn needs to be watered, this belated downpour is enough for the thirsty land to drink.
Feng Weiwei is worried about the country and the people - in other words, that stinky and shameless scumbag, after seeing Feng Weiwei driving into the yard, why didn't he hurry out with an umbrella to welcome him, looking like a very dog-legged?
After waiting for a while, before the scum ran out with an umbrella to meet the driver, Feng Weiwei was a little angry, and only after snorting coldly did he think that there was an umbrella in the back seat of the car.
Don't let me see you sleeping on the couch in the living room, I promise I won't kill you.
Feng Weiwei walked into the living room with a straight face, threw off the rain on the umbrella and put it in front of the door, pushed the door and walked into the living room.
The scum wasn't in the living room, not in the kitchen, and the door to the east room was hidden, so you could see the clean plank bed at a glance - hey, what about his people?
Feng Wei was sure that he would never dare to go up to the second floor without her permission, after all, when she drove into the courtyard, she had lightly tapped the horn, and if he really dared to go to her territory to do 'bad things' without permission, he would have already rushed down.
After making sure that Mr. Scumbag was not hiding and trying to scare her, Feng Weiwei suddenly became inexplicably irritable Could it be that he couldn't stand being with me and got out of here while I was at work?
Hmph, it's just right to fuck off!
raised his foot and kicked on the door panel, Feng Weiwei kicked it twice, and the pair of sexy little leather shoes with stiletto heels flew out indiscriminately, just like the little good family that was abandoned by the negative man, lying on the floor mournfully.
"It's just right to get out, it's just right to get out, so I don't have to work hard to get rid of it."
Feng Weiwei muttered, walked to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of red wine, lying lazily on the sofa as usual, with two white little feet resting on the desk, taking the remote control and turning on the TV.
is playing a football game, the national football team is playing against a certain country where the victims are wailing, and it is still a home game, one match - behind, so anxious that the fans in the stands who love you and do not regret it have begun to scold their mothers.
may be influenced by his profession, Feng Weiwei also likes this kind of power-based sports, and he is barely a pseudo-fan, and he has pasted the national flag on his cheeks, and went to the scene to cheer for those players who are not very capable and have a small temper, hoping that they can die a tragic and heroic death like a man.
Looking at it now, she wants to scold her mother!
This was not the case before, no matter how bad the national football team was, she would not spit out a series of insults such as waste and dementia like now, to damage her noble image of a proud woman, and she wanted to smash the TV.
"Fuck you, shit!"
Just when Feng Weiwei raised the remote control and was about to smash it on the TV, the door of the living room opened, and someone shouted in a fuss, "Damn, you are too conscienceless, right?" It's raining so hard, so that you can eat comfortably, I braved the rain to buy for you, but you let me die! ”
Hey, why did the national football team suddenly play beautifully?
Tsk, tsk, look at that nine, how beautiful is the action of the falling shovel?
Yes, yes, just kick it!
Put down these domestic refugees who can't even eat, and they also have their faces to kick football - Feng Weiwei's mood suddenly improved, and he couldn't wait to jump into the TV and kick a player from a certain country with his foot, but on the surface, he was still indifferent, put down the remote control he raised and looked up at the door.
Louis was drenched all over, carrying several plastic bags in his hands, filled with vegetables, meat spices, and a plastic bag under his left armpit, with fresh verdant wild vegetables popping up.
It turned out that he went to purchase, and there was no silent go-out.
Feng Weiwei's eyebrows raised slightly, and he explained lightly, "I'm not talking about you, I'm scolding those who kick football." ”
"Oh, I'll just say you can't be so unconscionable. Scold, you continue to scold, by the way, scold a few words for me, I'll cook. Well, you're lucky today, I found some fresh shepherd's cabbage on the side of the road back. This is a good thing, green and nutritious, knock on the egg with an electric baking pan, that taste can make the saliva of the gods drip. ”
Feng Weiwei changed into and took off his shoes, walked to the kitchen and passed a high heel, casually raised his foot and kicked it in front of the sofa, Louis chirped crookedly, "Please respect the fruits of my labor in the future, don't throw your shoes around, indecent and dirty the ground." ”
Feng Weiwei realized that it had been two years since she moved in, and the floor that had only been mopped when she cleaned up the house for Louis that night was much cleaner than when she left in the morning.
Of course, she won't admit her mistake, and pouted, "Cut, is this my family okay?" I can do whatever I like, can you control it? ”
Louis ignored her.
Truly intelligent men would never quarrel with women on such matters, because they could come up with 10,000 reasons why they did not need to value the fruits of other people's labor.
It's better to save some effort and make something delicious to treat yourself, in other words, Louie Ke is a carnivore, and those light dishes that are suitable for Feng Weiwei to eat, no matter how much they eat, will turn into that and disappear after an hour.
Of course, Louie was not stupid enough to go out to buy when it was about to rain, he was stuck in Feng Weiwei's time to get off work, so he took a taxi out, and after buying things first, he hid in the car and waited for her to get off work.
No matter what he had to say about Feng Wei, he had to provide her with secret protection at all times - no way, if this girl really had three long and two short, he wouldn't be able to explain it to his wife.
After following Feng Weiwei's car safely into the villa, Louis had the heart to enjoy the scenery on a rainy day, and found that the dirt slope behind the green belt next to him was actually overgrown with shepherd's cabbage.
Humming a little song of his sister's tears, Louis quickly picked up the wild vegetables and swallowed his saliva.
He has always thought that cooking is actually like killing people, and it is worth treating it wholeheartedly as an art.
Strictly speaking, cooking is more important than killing.
Only those self-righteous old men regard cooking as a trivial matter that undermines the dignity of men, how can they experience the satisfaction in their hearts when they make a good meal with their own hands?
Let Feng Weiwei do it?
Damn, don't be funny, who would expect a woman in the kitchen with only noodles to make a delicious meal, it must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, or it rained and got into the water.
"Do you want to help you?"
Hearing Feng Weiwei's voice, after coming from the kitchen door, Louie, who was squatting on the ground and choosing vegetables, turned around and saw a pair of white little feet, set in a pair of red crystal slippers, red and white are tempting, and then raised his hand and patted his thigh violently, "Oops, forgot!" ”
"Forgot what?"
Feng Weiwei was taken aback by the startled Louie, and hurriedly asked with concern.
"I forgot to buy two trotters. Simmer pig's trotters and soybeans, that's definitely a delicacy in the world - hey, what are you crazy about, why are you smashing me with stinky shoes? ”
Louis tilted his head, and the small crystal slippers kicked by Feng Weiwei smashed on his shoulder, grabbed it casually and threw it back, and roared, "If you don't want to eat, just say it, less nerves - it stinks, you haven't washed your feet for a few years?" ”
Feng Weiwei turned sideways to avoid the small slippers that flew out, snorted coldly and jumped on one foot, jumping in front of the sofa and sitting down like a super Mary.
If it weren't for the scum cooking, she would never have stopped so easily, who made him stare at her little feet with lustful eyes, saying that there were pig's trotters, I really thought that Feng Wei was lacking roots and tendons, and he couldn't hear that he was sarcastic about her?
"A bastard with no eyes, whose pig's trotters can be so white and delicate?"
Feng Weiwei thought about it, got up from the sofa and walked up the stairs quickly.
She didn't want this guy to take advantage of her anymore, she had to put on socks, those thick socks.
When Feng Weiwei took a shower by the way, sat in front of the bed with a notebook to summarize a certain proposal of the company, and changed into a loose lounge clothes and walked down, Louis also set the dinner on the table.
A large plate of eggs and seaweed, white rice and dry rice, half a pot of braised pork that can strangle the pig to death exudes fragrance, green sea rice climbs rape, and it is refreshing to look at after pouring sesame oil, plus a plate of ginger root with great knife work.
"Boss Feng, are you satisfied with the dinner prepared by Xiaoxiao?"
Louie, who must have eaten a few pieces of braised pork a long time ago, wiped his oily lips and pulled out a chair for her.
"That's it, make do."
Feng Weiwei sat down, and even she wondered how she could be so at ease when accepting this guy's attentive service, don't forget that we just had dinner together this morning, and we almost killed someone last night-
Louis didn't expect Feng Wei to praise him a few words, so he smiled generously and asked, "Do you want to drink some?" ”
Feng Weiwei didn't object, and had some red wine at dinner, it was said that it could be beautiful, but it was estimated that this was a commercial means of drinking wine that those who sold wine said that in order to coax women to get used to drinking, they had to drink red wine.
When Louis went to get the wine, the light suddenly went out, and the darkness instantly surrounded Yue Zitong.
There may be a power outage on a rainy day, which is not unusual, but Feng Weiwei has no emergency lights at home, so it seems that he has to count on the flashlight that comes with his mobile phone.
As soon as she took out her mobile phone, there was a warm red light behind her, and when she looked back, she saw Li Nannan walking in with a candlestick, and the two red candles on it were suddenly bursting into flames.
"I heard that it was your forty-eighth birthday a few days ago, and I didn't know, so I gave Aunt Feng a warm candlelight dinner tonight, which can be regarded as making up for you."
Louis grinned and walked over and placed the candlestick in the middle of the table.
The corners of Feng Weiwei's mouth twitched, "You are wrong, I am eighty-eight years old this year, you have to call me grandma." ”
"Really? You are in your eighties this year and you are still so young and beautiful, it seems that you usually eat pig's trotters, that thing has high collagen, and it has a beauty effect. ”
When Louis said this, he looked down at Feng Weiwei's little feet, but she lifted her feet and hit them heavily on her legs.
He didn't care, he grinned and sat opposite Mr. Feng, filled her with wine diligently, and raised his glass, "It is also coated with Bo Side - please accept my belated blessing." ”
"Don't have a birthday present?"
Feng Weiwei raised his glass and touched him gently, and the sound of jingle sounded quite crisp and pleasant.
"You give me some money, and I'll buy it."
"Hmph, use my money to buy me a gift, you really want to think of it."
Feng Weiwei took a shallow sip of red wine, snorted lightly and said, "But forget it, it's not easy to see that you are poor, and you still have the little ability to cook, so I will forgive you this time." ”
"Thank you, auntie, your adult is a lot, Louis is inexplicably grateful, and I can't wait to burst into tears immediately, preferably on the plate, in order to show my gratitude to you-"
"Stop, stop, say something disgusting, be careful that I turn my face."
"Oak, eat."
Louis was as good as a stream, scooped up a piece of braised pork for himself, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, and admired it while eating, "Alas, I don't know who cooked the food, why is it so delicious, I almost have to swallow my tongue." ”
After only one day of getting along with Louis Zheng'er, Feng Weiwei actually adapted to his cheeky behavior of selling and boasting, and tried to sandwich a piece of lean meat - it didn't taste good, and he had to eat a few more pieces.
"What have you done out there all these years?"
After lightly touching the wine glass with Louie again, Feng Weiwei asked, "Where did you study, and what kind of work did you do after graduating from college?" ”
"University?"
Louis laughed self-deprecatingly, his eyes drooped, and he asked lightly, "Do you think that a person like me will still go to school?" ”
Feng Weiwei was stunned, "So, what did you do?" ”
"At the age of fifteen, I went to the street to shine people's shoes, worked as a bather, or went to work as a small worker on the construction site, which is what you call a stinky migrant worker. When I was seventeen years old, I went to work as a dishwasher in a restaurant, and now I learned to cook at that time, and I worked until I was twenty years old. ”
Louie's face darkened, and there was even mist flowing in his eyes, and he bit his lip from time to time to prove how miserable he was during those days, "If you can't eat enough, you will steal and rob." The fists and feet that have been beaten together are converted into pig's trotters and stewed, which is enough for millions of citizens in Xiabian City to eat for a year. ”
If someone else was present, they would definitely laugh big teeth.
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