Chapter 11 The daughter is red and blushing

Daughter red face red daughter red, is Jiangsu and Zhejiang area, especially Shaoxing, when the family gave birth to a girl, it brewed rice wine, and then closed storage, eighteen years later, when the girl got married, it will be taken out, used as a dowry item or to entertain the guests of the banquet to taste. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoSome of the more confident and wealthy large households, in order to highlight the high-end of this wine and show the dignity of large households, paint or carve on the surface of the wine jar, so it is also called flower carving.

In the dream, the classmate was extremely depressed, because, in his previous life, what he knew was that Huadiao wine was just a seasoning condiment in the hands of the chef in charge of the restaurant. However, the fat and fat boss Chen of the "Yuehui" restaurant invited him into an elegant box with a smile, and then held the old flower carvings that were said to have been treasured for more than 20 years with a smile, and filled the dream with wine. Meng looked at the condiments that the chef was about to drink in his hand and was about to drink under the hospitality, and the mood was like the sadness of eating a fly with his eyes open.

He really wanted to give Chen Fatzi's nose a means of dealing with Zhen Guanxi to make him red and purple, but in the face of Chen Fatzi's eagerness full of anticipation, he couldn't bear it, hey, who made me such a reasonable person, a reasonable person needs to express his high quality and deep cultivation in a gentle way, it shouldn't be a violent means - this, classmate Meng can't be sure, because, in his previous life, when he reasoned with others, the usual way was to let the other party die happily. Now, the times are different, and many things need to be treated in a different way, keeping pace with the times, and it should be with the times.

Moss mille-feuille crisp, beef slices, like raw pear, shrimp meat xiaolong...... A lot of Jiangsu and Zhejiang snacks seem to be put on the big table without money -- well, I really don't want any money! Chen Fatzi was really begging Meng not to spend a dime here just now, otherwise, he was in a hurry to go home and beat his wife who had nothing to do with this matter, Meng classmate struggled silently for a while, and finally admitted that he was a very kind person, and he definitely couldn't let innocent people suffer because of his temporary willfulness, so he silently agreed.

However, quietly watching the table full of snacks, there is no duck neck as the girl said.

There is a way that monks chant scriptures without mouth.

However, when a person's mouth can blurt out a thought without much thought or even any consciousness, no matter what kind of affection he gives to the name, at least, there is always a concern.

Fat Chen couldn't help but ask, "Who is the girl with your heart?"

Classmate Meng pursed his lips and said lightly: "You have a lot of things to do, or, in a while, the Seventh Lady will come, and you will talk to her on my behalf?"

Fat Chen immediately shut up. A shrewd shopkeeper should have the consciousness of a nightclub worker and know when to open and close his mouth. After a while, he said in a low voice: "Third Young Master, although the duck neck tastes crispy, it is indeed a delicacy to drink, but the lymph on it is more or less inexhaustible, and eating too much is not good for your health." ā€

Meng nodded lightly: "Oh." ā€

Chen Fatzi said: "Little Lao'er went out first, what do you want, just ask." ā€

Meng didn't even give the basic politeness of waving his hand, in fact, his mind flew to a very distant place, it was in his previous life, the girl with her heart, a straightforward and strong girl, when he was at his lowest, it was she who accompanied him all the way.

In the world, the rarest relationship is not to share your happiness when you are happy, nor to cry with you when you cry, but to be the person who has been silently walking with you when you are most lost and confused.

When Chen Fatzi went out, he almost touched a bumper car with a woman, and when he saw clearly the appearance of the woman who was about to enter, he couldn't help but exclaim "ah", and then bowed vigorously, and the woman waved her hand gently, so that he was able to escape like a big man.

The Seventh Lady of Nangong stood at the door, a pair of beautiful eyes were already fixed on Classmate Meng's body and face, and then she quickly saw Classmate Meng's eyes full of confusion and injury.

The Seventh Lady's heart suddenly trembled violently, and then a spontaneous stinging pain began to permeate.

Oh my God, what kind of pain does it take to get to the point where people are infected and feel like they are?

Meng seemed to be slightly stunned, and then quickly calmed down. Raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the Seventh Lady.

The Seventh Lady sighed secretly, and had to admit that the surface state of the three young Mengjia was really not inferior to her son, perhaps, what he lost was just the starting line in terms of family background.

The Seventh Lady did not have an ordinary woman's tongue leaping, creating complicated questions and abuses, and smashed at her classmates all over the world. She just sat opposite Meng as if she was very casual, and then leaned out her white wrist to pour wine, and Meng had already grabbed the wine jug at a faster speed and filled her with a glass.

Then, the two of them glanced at each other silently, raised their glasses and touched them gently, and when they got to the bottom, they slightly sipped the liquid on their lips, and then, the seventh lady grabbed the chopsticks and made a move.

Dream didn't mean to join the crowd full of doubts, and his chopsticks didn't stop.

"Hey, you're a man, don't you have the knowledge to eat with beautiful women?"

"You are a beauty, you should protect your ladylike image, okay. ā€

"Cut, the image can be eaten as a meal, the old lady watched the play in the morning, and her stomach was so hungry that she stuck to her back, otherwise, do you think I have a few meanings in addition to coming over to rub rice, come and see you handsome." ā€

"It's okay to be reasonable, I'm just very handsome, I have to talk about my conscience, I have to talk about my conscience, I watch handsome guys eat for free, and if I say something good, I'll die." ā€

"The old lady just doesn't say it, what are you doing!"

"......." The two of them stuffed food into their mouths while talking, and if a third party was present, it is estimated that the five bodies that should be admired will be worshiped devoutly: it turns out that the mouth can also use magical technology to talk and eat like this!

When the things on the table were basically distributed into the stomachs of the two according to their work, the two of them were reluctant to put down their chopsticks with great affection.

Then, the Seventh Lady silently stared at Classmate Meng.

Meng got up and poured her a drink.

The Seventh Lady raised her eyes and seemed to hesitate: "You want to get me drunk?"

Meng was very surprised: "Lady, you are so powerful, such a difficult thing, you actually saw through it in an instant, it seems that I am doomed to failure." ā€

"What's so hard to see, you men, when you see beautiful women, aren't they all like that, hoping to get a chance from drunk beauties....." suddenly remembered something, Jiao blushed, and said softly as if angry: "Don't call me 'lady'." ā€

Meng was very strange: "Does the lady mean that the lady?"

The Seventh Lady thought about it and had to admit: "Yes." ā€

Meng said confidently: "Then, I'm not wrong. Lady, right? ā€

The Seventh Lady was extremely troubled, but she couldn't find a suitable explanation all of a sudden, her small mouth pursed, like an aggrieved girl full of unwillingness and helplessness: "Okay, when there are outsiders, don't call them that." ā€

Meng nodded, and then made a sneaky probe to observe if there was anyone else's underbeating outside the door, and when he was sure that there was no one else, he grinned and said, "Lady, go again?"

The Seventh Lady estimated that she had already drunk several glasses, and she felt that if she continued to drink, it was likely that she would lose her time. Hey, this man is obviously still in his early twenties, but with him, he can instantly abandon all the shackles in the depths of his soul, pick it up again with a kind of innocence that has never been lost or have been lost, and then, released without scruples.

The Seventh Lady suddenly felt a deep fear, if she was with this young man for a long time, it would be very easy, and she would fall emotionally and could not extricate herself.

She wanted to say goodbye ruthlessly, but in her heart, there was a trace of entanglement that was difficult to clean, as if she wanted to cut off this invisible thing that tugged at her soul, she would suffer a very painful pain!

Tangled, uncomfortable, and made her delicate face even more suffocated because of drinking, like a ripe apple, which made people give birth to a huge attraction, knowing that if she took a bite, she would inevitably fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, but she still had to bite into it.

I don't know, when, classmate Meng came to her side, held her face with both hands, looked at each other, silent, and in the silence, it seemed that some thrilling waves were quietly condensed to crash on the shore.

At that moment, the eyes of the Seventh Lady were confused and flustered, in short, it was a gibberish word.

When a hot lip print is covered, all the chaos, such as encountering the first king Yingzheng turned out, Jin Ge Iron Horse swept Liuhe and flattened the **** and returned the world to a peace.

After the two separated.

Both of them were very tacit and polite, and let the silence remain for a while.

Classmate Meng, a heartless person, didn't have a little sorry expression, that relaxed expression was relatively similar to the appearance of just coming out of the toilet, grabbed a pastry with one hand and poured wine with the other, and shouted to the seventh lady: "Lady, do you want another one?"

The Seventh Lady put her hands on her face, her eyes were extremely sad, and she sighed softly: "It's bad, it's bad, your lady has become bad, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, you go and tell her, should she be swollen?"

Meng said seriously: "Thank you for your trust, however, I am not a psychological counselor, and I have not installed an emotional hotline. If she does need help, please bring the expensive consultation fee within seven days. ā€

Seventh Lady: "What expensive consultation fee?"

Meng said: "A woman named Miss Yu Yu. ā€

The Seventh Lady frowned slightly: "This consultation fee is really expensive, I'm afraid, she can't afford it." ā€

Meng said viciously: "She must bear it." ā€

The Seventh Lady looked at him quietly, and her beautiful eyes suddenly burst into tears.

People who know her are estimated to be surprised a few times, and the Seventh Lady, who has always been strong, actually shed tears carefree in front of a strange man. It's really headline-breaking news.

Classmate Meng was slightly startled, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, are you embarrassed.... If you're really embarrassed, I'm addition...."

The Seventh Lady shook her head: "No, I'm sad that the person I once loved, if he had half of your domineering, I wouldn't be where I am today....."

Meng sighed: "Everyone has a different way of living, just like in this world, everyone is independent and unique, so on the road of life, none of us has any right to force anyone to do something." ā€

The Seventh Lady stopped crying, and Classmate Meng gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and the Seventh Lady said softly, "Thank you." ā€

Meng smiled: "Although I know what you thank me, I am still very willing to accept it, after all, helping others is a Chinese civilization tradition, in order to be able to more thoroughly let this glorious tradition be passed on from generation to generation, I decided, I want to love you, eh, is to help you better understand the specific content of love." Lady, are you okay?"

The Seventh Lady said quietly: "Can I refuse?"

Meng said fiercely: "No. ā€

The Seventh Lady said: "You are so annoying and domineering, but...... I love it!"