The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

Chapter 52: Fifty-two cups of green tea

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After Tong Xuelu said this, a pair of almond eyes stared straight at him.

The air in the kitchen began to heat up, and it was already autumn, but it was inexplicably hot at this moment.

Wen Rugui blushed, and her ears and neck went red.

He looked at Tong Xuelu, his heart beat faster, his heart almost jumped out of his throat uncontrollably.

Didn't Zhou Yan say that girls are more shy

Why can't she see a little shyness on her face

He came to the kitchen specially, originally looking for an opportunity to explain the relationship between the two.

Who would have thought that before he even opened his mouth, she would bluntly ask herself if she liked her, and caught him off guard!

Although things were a little unexpected to him, it also disrupted his arrangements.

But now that he has confirmed his feelings for her, he will definitely not deny it, nor will he play hard to escape at this time.

Wen Rugui took a deep breath, stared at her with black eyes, and said word by word, "Yes, I like you, Comrade Tong."

Yes, I like you, Comrade Tong.

His voice was low and clear, and on such a night, it was loud.

It was like a feather that gently scratched the tip of the heart, making it ticklish.

Tong Xuelu looked at him.

He stood under the incandescent lamp, the light illuminated his facial features incomparably three-dimensional, long and thick eyelashes, straight nose bridge, black eyes staring at her without blinking.

She had heard a man's confession many times before wearing a book, and she had heard the direct and hot confession.

Compared with them, Wen Rugui's words seemed simple and simple, but it was the most romantic confession she had ever heard, and the one that moved her the most.

At first teasing him, there are elements of habit, and there are elements that he is too good.

Later, he became better and better to himself, bit by bit, she saw it all.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel at all.

"Comrade Wen..."

"Comrade Tong..."

The two voices sounded in unison.

Wen Rugui was stared at by her, he felt his whole body tense, and his heartbeat was so fast that he could barely bear it.

He was about to ask her if she would like to date him, but she didn't expect her to speak.

Wen Rugui took a deep breath again and said politely, "Comrade Tong, you should talk first."

Tong Xuelu tilted her head and looked at him with a smile in her eyes: "Comrade Wen, let's get to know each other for the purpose of not playing hooligans?"

If it's not for the purpose of being a hooligan, isn't that the purpose of marriage

"Boom" sound.

The blood all over his body rushed to his face, and Wen Rugui blushed almost to the point of bleeding: "Comrade Tong means, is it right to agree to be with me?"

Tong Xuelv nodded, then shook his head again: "It can't be considered a real target for now. Before we become targets, Comrade Wen must first pursue me."

"If Comrade Wen passes my test, we will deal with another object, Comrade Wen, would you like to?"

Men are like dogs, and they often do not cherish feelings that are too easy to come by.

Besides, she didn't know enough about Wen Rugui, and she didn't know anything about his family, so she gave him a chance to pursue herself, and at the same time let herself know more about this person.

Wen Rugui nodded heavily: "I do!"

"Pfft-"

This "I do" was crisp and firm, reminding Tong Xuelu of the promise at the wedding, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

Wen Rugui's face turned even redder.

He didn't know what she was laughing about, he only knew that she looked good when she smiled.

Prettier than flowers, gentler than the morning sun, brighter than the sun.

Make him unable to take his eyes off.

The autumn night is long, and the chirping of unknown insects is vaguely heard outside, accompanied by the wind, making such a night even more warm.

A bug flew over and landed on Wen Rugui's hair.

Tong Xuelu leaned towards him and tiptoed slightly.

Wen Rugui took a breath, the scent of herbs wafted over her body, and the hair on top of her head brushed against his chin, making him itchy.

He wanted to reach out and scratch, but was afraid of scaring her.

For a moment, the whole person was as stiff as a sculpture.

Tong Xuelu raised his head, swept away the bugs from his hair, raised his head slightly and hooked his lips: "There is a bug on your head, but I'll sweep it away for you."

Wen Rugui tightened his body and said stiffly, "Thank you!"

Tong Xuelv couldn't help but want to tease him when she saw how nervous he was, but she still took it easy.

After speaking, she took two steps back and opened the distance between the two: "Comrade Wen, let's make moon cakes together."

It turned out to be just to sweep away the mosquitoes...

Wen Rugui felt an indescribable loss in her heart, and the corners of her lips pursed, "Okay."

After speaking, he added, "I'll go outside and wash my hands."

His palms were all sweaty, and it would be embarrassing to be seen by her.

There is water in the house, where do you need to go outside to wash your hands

Tong Xuelv couldn't help but curl up at the corner of his mouth when he looked at the back of him fleeing.

Because of the limited ingredients, Tong Xuelu only made Suzhou-style fresh meat mooncakes and red bean paste mooncakes. In addition to preparing for Wen Rugui and others, there were also the Wei family next door and the Tong family over there.

After the moon cakes were pinched, Wen Rugui followed Tong Xuelu's instructions and put the plate containing the moon cakes on a small fire to bake.

The sausages in the cauldron are ready now, and the smell of braised pork wafts in the kitchen.

Tong Xuelu was filling the braised pig intestines when Jiang Danhong walked in with two plates of wrapped raw dumplings: "Comrade Tong, the dumplings are wrapped, where are they cooked?"

Tong Xuelu was not polite to her: "I just use this pot, but this pot has only stewed the large intestines of braised pigs, so I have to clean it."

Sometimes you're too polite to a person and it makes them uncomfortable.

Sure enough, seeing that Tong Xuelu didn't treat her as an outsider, Jiang Danhong's solemn face stretched a lot.

She put the raw dumplings on the stove, picked up the big pot and went out to wash.

Soon the dumplings were cooked, and the cold soy bean sprouts were also ready, and they were finally ready to eat.

Pu Jianyi grinned and said, "Comrade Tong, I wish you a happy birthday!"

The gift he gave was a big red thermos with yellow and white peonies.

It looks ugly and cheerful, very old-fashioned, but very practical.

Their house just lacks a kettle, and winter is coming, so it is very inconvenient to not have a kettle.

Jiang Danhong also took out something to congratulate her: "Xuelu, I wish you a happy birthday."

The two of them became familiar with each other in the kitchen just now, and they agreed to call each other by name, so there is no need to come and go.

What she gave was a hero brand pen, which was also a very precious gift in this era.

"Thank you, Sister Dan Hong."

Tong Xuelu didn't expect that she would send such a valuable thing, and felt a little sorry in her heart.

But she didn't say no to accept it. For someone with strong self-esteem like Jiang Danhong, if she didn't accept it at this time, it would make her think more.

Sure enough, seeing Tong Xuelu taking the things, Jiang Danhong twitched the corners of her mouth, and finally showed a smile.

Pu Jianyi looked at Jiang Danhong, then at Tong Xuelu, and clicked his tongue: "When did you two become so good?"

Jiang Danhong has always had a bad face towards him, and when he heard what he said, he thought he didn't hear it.

Tong Xuelu found that something was wrong between the two of them, and said curiously: "Of course there are more topics between women than between men, what's so strange about that?"

Pu Jianyi "tsk" again: "So it is, it is just right, you come to persuade Comrade Jiang, let her give up reporting her father-in-law and husband."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly cooled down.

Jiang Danhong's face suddenly darkened, and anger erupted from his eyes.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, I'm afraid she would slap her in the face!

Tong Xuelu didn't expect Pu Jianyi to be such a big pig's hoof, so she said with a sullen face: "Why should I persuade? Don't persuade others to be kind before others suffer, you have not experienced her suffering, why do you persuade her to be kind and generous? "

Pu Jianyi looked embarrassed and explained: "No, I am..."

"It's you!" Tong Xuelu interrupted him rudely, "If one day you are raped by a man and burst into the back door, the other party has an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, his wife begs you. Let him go, will you let him go?"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Wen Rugui: "… "

Jiang Danhong: "…"

Tong Jiaming blushed, and Tong Jiaming and Tong Mianmian looked confused.

Tong Mianmian tilted her head and said in a milky voice, "Sister, what is the back door? What will happen if the back door bursts?"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Hearing Xiao Tuanzi's question, Tong Xuelu almost burst out laughing: "The back door is the back door. If it explodes, it won't work."

Tong Mianmian thought for a while, and seemed to understand, turned to Park Jianyi and said, "Uncle Park, then you have to take care of the back door!"

Park Jianyi: "..."

"Pfft-"

Tong Xuelu couldn't help laughing anymore.

Jiang Danhong's expression turned slightly when she heard this childish remark.

Pu Jianyi's face turned into a pig's liver, and he seemed to finally realize that he had said something bad. He scratched his head and said, "Come on, I won't say anything in the future, Comrade Jiang, I'm sorry, I apologize to you!"

He also stood up and gave Jiang Danhong a military salute.

Jiang Danhong still had a bad face towards him.

Pu Jianyi looked embarrassed, turned his head to Tong Mianmian and said, "Little boy, you call that brother Wen, you call me Uncle Pu, are you mistaken, I'm half a year younger than that brother!"

Tong Xuelu looked shocked: "Are you younger than Comrade Wen?"

Park Jianyi: "Why, can't you tell? I think my face looks pretty tender."

Tong Xuelu rolled her eyes: "I really can't tell, if you didn't say it, I thought you were thirty-five years old this year!"

In fact, it's not that exaggerated, but Wen Rugui's face is very tender, and it does look like he is several years younger than him.

Park Jianyi: "..."

Pu Jianyi was deeply hit, and he didn't want to speak anymore, turning his grief and anger into appetite.

Pig intestines are not like the ones they used to eat, there is no peculiar smell, soft waxy and fragrant, fat but not greasy, the more chewed, the more fragrant, very popular with everyone.

After eating, everyone cleaned up the table together.

Tong Xuelv walked out of the hall with the bowl in hand, and Jiang Danhong followed behind: "Thank you for helping me speak just now."

Tong Xuelu hooked her lips: "I'm not talking for you, I'm telling the truth. In this matter, except for Sister Dan Hong, you are qualified to say the word forgiveness, no one else!"

Haruki Murakami once said: If there are strong high walls and broken eggs against the walls, I will always stand by the eggs. Yes, no matter how right the wall is and how wrong the egg is, I'm still on the egg's side.

Whether it's right or not is not someone else's decision, and it's not a matter of moving your upper and lower lips if you don't forgive.

What Jiang Danhong has experienced is already hard enough, why should someone who is irrelevant persuade her to be generous

When Jiang Danhong heard her words, the corners of her mouth pursed tightly into a line, and her eyes were slightly red.

Apart from Wen Rugui, Tong Xuelv was the first person to show kindness to her.

After eating, Tong Mianmian felt a little sleepy, and Tong Xuelv took her to the room to sleep.

The little dumpling fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Tong Jiaming took Tong Jiaxin to the study to do homework.

Seeing that it was still early, Tong Xuelv proposed to play a game.

She brought a glass bottle from the kitchen and said to everyone, "This game is called Truth or Dare, and the rules of the game are very simple."

"The first person turns the bottle, and whoever turns the bottle loses. You must answer a question to the person who turns the bottle, and you must not lie. If you refuse to answer, the person who turns the bottle can hit the opponent's palm."

As she said that, she took out another wooden board. The board was not thick, but it only hurt when the palm of the hand was beaten like this.

Park Jianyi had never played such a game before, smiling and saying goodbye with excitement on his face.

Wen Rugui and Jiang Danhong also had no opinion.

So the game begins.

Tong Xuelu turned the bottle first, then turned the bottle around, and finally stopped facing Park Jianyi.

Park Jianyi was stunned for a moment, and said excitedly, "Comrade Tong, just ask, I'm ready!"

Tong Xuelu's lips twitched, revealing a sly smile: "Comrade Park, will you forgive him if you are smashed into the back door by a man?"

Park Jianyi: "..."

what the fuck is this

Wen Rugui and Jiang Danhong were stunned for a while at the same time, and then they both understood that Tong Xuelu was trying to engage Pu Jianyi!

Pu Jianyi is not stupid, he gritted his teeth and said, "You fight, I refuse to answer your question!"

Tong Xuelv picked up the wooden board and slammed it into his palm.

There was a burst of pain in the palm, and Park Jianyi suddenly took a breath.

This woman is so cruel!

He just talked a lot, how could he be so cruel? !

Next, it was Jiang Danhong's turn.

But not dying, the bottle mouth stopped again facing Park Jianyi.

Jiang Danhong: "Comrade Park, will you forgive him if you are blown away by a man?"

Exactly the same problem as Tong Xuelu.

Pu Jianyi's mouth twitched a few times: "..."

Did she do it on purpose or on purpose or on purpose

Pu Jianyi finally refused to answer, Jiang Danhong picked up the wooden board and hit Pu Jianyi's hand hard.

Jiang Danhong has worked in the countryside for more than ten years, and her strength is much stronger than Tong Xuelu.

This time, Pu Jianyi's palm suddenly became red and swollen.

He began to regret playing the game.

It's Wen Rujia's turn next.

He turned the bottle gently, the bottle spun around, and finally stopped facing Tong Xuelv.

Tong Xuelu blinked at him: "Comrade Wen, what question do you want to ask me?"

Wen Rugui met her eyes, and her heart was itching again, but she couldn't scratch it: "Comrade Tong, what's your favorite food?"

Before Tong Xuelu could speak, Pu Jianyi protested: "Your question is too simple, right? Change one for another!"

Protest is invalid.

Tong Xuelu said, "Pork ribs, I like all kinds of ribs."

Wen Rugui kept the answer silently in his heart.

The air was filled with pink bubbles that no one else could see.

Then finally it was Park Jianyi's turn.

Pu Jianyi licked his lips and glanced at Tong Xuelu and Jiang Danhong, ready to show off his skills.

He turned the bottle hard, the bottle spun frantically, and finally stopped facing Tong Xuelv.

Park Jianyi smiled: "Comrade Tong, don't you think you can ask any questions?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "Yes."

Park Jianyi laughed again: "Comrade Tong, do you like comrades like Wen Rugui?"

As soon as the words fell, the living room was quiet for a few seconds.

Park Jianyi thought that Tong Xuelu would definitely be embarrassed to answer, and then he would be able to "revenge" and come back.

Who knows that Tong Xuelu is not shy at all.

I saw her nodding: "That's for sure, Comrade Wen is good-looking, kind-hearted, and knowledgeable. It's completely different from Comrade Park, who likes Husobao with his mouth and looks anxious, such an excellent person. , I believe as long as people who are not blind will like him!"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Fuck, he's here to be abused today

How can you talk about him again

Where is he getting old

People who are not blind will like Wen Rugui, is it that someone who likes him is blind

Wen Rugui's face turned red again with a "boom", and the corners of his mouth rose slightly when everyone was not paying attention.

Jiang Danhong didn't notice the pink bubble between Tong Xuelu and Wen Rugui, she thought about Tong Xuelu's words, and affirmed it in her heart.

She felt that Wen Rugui was a hundred times better than Park Jianyi, no, a thousand times ten thousand times better!

The next excellence, I don't know if it was a coincidence or because Park Jianyi was too unlucky. Six times out of ten times, the mouth of the bottle turned to him.

After one night, both of his palms were swollen.

Just unlucky.

It was getting late, and a few people were ready to leave.

Tong Xuelv hurriedly packed the finished moon cakes and brought them back.

Park Jianyi soon discovered that something was wrong. Wen Rugui and Jiang Danhong had four each, but he only had two.

Pu Jianyi pressed his tongue against his back molars with a toothache on his face: "Comrade Tong, why do I only have two? Are you trying to get revenge on me?"

Tong Xuelu nodded unabashedly: "That's right, because you said the wrong thing before, someone like you who doesn't respect women and comrades is not worthy of eating moon cakes! I don't want to give you either of these!"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Okay, he deserves it, he'll never say that again!

Jiang Danhong glanced at Tong Xuelu gratefully and felt warm in her heart.

It was as if she was walking alone in a tired night when someone suddenly stuffed a warm water bag into her arms.

Wen Rugui stood aside and watched Tong Xuelu say nothing, but pride flashed in his eyes.

She is so kind and worthy of all the beauty in the world.

When walking out of the door, Wen Rugui's footsteps suddenly became slower and slower.

Tong Xue turned green eyes and said, "Comrade Wen, wait a moment, I forgot that I have something to return to you."

Wen Rugui was stunned for a moment, feeling blessed and coughing: "Jianyi, please send Comrade Jiang back, it's getting late, you don't have to wait for me."

The place where Jiang Danhong lived was not in the same direction as Wen Rugui, so she didn't say anything.

"it is good."

Pu Jianyi glanced at Wen Rugui, and vaguely felt that something was wrong between them.

However, based on what he said wrongly before, he didn't dare to talk nonsense any more at this moment.

After Park Jianyi and Jiang Danhong left, Wen Rugui turned to look at Tong Xuelu: "Comrade Tong, happy birthday."

Tong Xuelu looked up at him: "You said it just now."

Wen Rugui blushed slightly: "I'll say it again." He made up what he didn't say before.

Tong Xuelu: "When is Comrade Wen going on vacation next time?"

"No vacation."

Tong Xuelv blinked: "So, Comrade Wen doesn't have time to meet me? That's a pity. I still want to wear a 'really good' dress for Comrade Wen to see. Now it seems that I have no chance. "

Wen Rugui's eyelashes trembled and her heartbeat was thundering: "I can ask for leave."

Tong Xuelu tilted her head with an innocent face: "Will this be bad?"

Wen Rugui hurriedly shook his head: "No, I will do things in advance at the base before asking for leave!"

If he said he wanted to deal with the target, the dean might give him a half-month leave!

Tong Xuelu hooked her lips: "that's great, then let's see you next Sunday?"

Bang bang bang!

Wen Rugui's heart beat faster and her face became hot. "Okay, we'll see you next Sunday."

Tong Xuelu couldn't help laughing when he saw how serious he was: "Comrade Wen, wait a minute."

After she finished speaking, she ran inside and took out four more moon cakes.

"Bring these back for you to eat for your grandfather and that uncle."

Wen Rugui's eyes lit up, he was worried that he could only eat one moon cake when he took it back.

Now he can hide the mooncakes and eat them slowly.

After Wen Rugui left, Tong Xuelv closed the door and went back.

When I walked to the living room, I saw Tong Jiaming's three brothers and sisters standing by the table together. When they saw her come in, they said in unison, "Sister, I wish you a happy birthday!"

After speaking, the three took out their gifts.

Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin bought a mirror together.

Tong Mianmian is nineteen candies, which she saved for a long time.

Tong Xuelu looked at them with a warm heart: "Thank you, I like the gift very much."

Hearing this, several people showed a happy smile.

Tong Mianmian kicked her short legs and ran over, hugged Tong Xuelu's face and kissed it several times: "Mianmian likes my sister the most!"

The big watery eyes of the little dumpling flickered, and the white and tender face was wrinkled just after waking up.

"My sister also likes Mianmian the most."

Tong Jiaming stood by and looked at them, thinking to himself, it turns out that the word sister is not difficult to pronounce.

The next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Tong Xuelu originally wanted to go to Tong's house over there to give gifts, but didn't want it to rain before dawn.

It was raining harder and harder, and it was impossible to go out at all.

She had to give up.

She held an umbrella and sent moon cakes to the Wei family next door, and the Wei family gave her a fish.

Because of the rain, this Mid-Autumn Festival was not particularly festive, and many people were unable to go out to appreciate the moon.

At this time, Mr. Wen was sitting on the sofa, eating fresh meat moon cakes and sighing, "Why does it rain when it's so good?"

When he received the moon cakes from the tender grass girl, he originally wanted Wen Rugui to send some good things to the girls as a return gift.

It's raining too much now, so I have to give up.

Uncle Zong especially likes to eat bean paste moon cakes: "It's impossible to do it if it rains, but the cooking skills of the young grass girl are really amazing. The commander said before that he wants to take her as his granddaughter. I think this is feasible!"

If the commander accepts her as his granddaughter, he will have good luck in the future.

Old Man Wen glanced at Wen Rugui: "If some people don't live up to their expectations, then I have to accept them as my granddaughter."

Wen Rugui took a bite of the moon cake, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He's going on a date with the prospect next week.

Who is not to be angry~