This guy looks not only ugly, but also vulgar.
Cheng Xiang gave him a disgusted look: "How could Zhou Tianlei cooperate with such a person?"
Duan Tianrui looked at Cheng Xiang with a vulgar look on his face. When he saw her from a distance in the morning, she only felt that her figure was graceful and charming. Now that she looked up close, she was really stunning in the world. It was a pity that such a beauty would marry in the countryside. What a pity for a pig farmer.
It seems she needs me, a charming young man, to save her from danger.
He said, "Sister, what's your name? Are you interested in going to Shenzhen City with me? It's very beautiful there."
Cheng Xiang took a deep breath and said coldly: "Get out of here."
"Wow, you have character." The hot little girl made Duan Tianrui even more excited.
Cheng Xiang ignored her and led Qing'er forward, but Duan Tianrui suddenly stretched out his hand to block the way.
Those dirty hands almost touched Cheng Xiang's chest. Cheng Xiang stopped in time, turned around and slapped Duan Tianrui on the face.
Duan Tianrui glared at her angrily, covered his face and said, "How dare you hit me? I'm your husband's big customer. I can make him lose his business with just one word."
Cheng Xiang said sternly: "It's none of my business, get out of here."
On the edge of the fields, with a wide view, you are being pestered by a man. If you are seen by someone, he will be unfaithful for a long time, and the village will be full of jealousy.
One more thing is worse than one less thing, Cheng Xiang took Qing'er and left quickly.
After walking a few steps, he saw a woman with exquisite makeup, fashionable clothes, and big waves. Cheng wanted to look at her.
I just felt that it looked familiar, so I left without thinking much.
The woman walked up to Duan Tianrui on high-heeled leather shoes, smiled sweetly, and said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "You haven't seen anyone for a long time, so you are here to hook up with a decent woman."
Duan Tianrui rubbed his face that was red from being slapped: "I've been looking for you for a long time, where have you been?"
The woman flipped her hair and said, "Just take a walk, the scenery here is nice." Then she asked, "Do you know the woman just now?"
Duan Tianrui looked at Cheng Xiang's back and said, "She's Zhou Tianlei's wife. I didn't expect that pig farmer to have such a beautiful wife."
The woman said to herself: "So she got married here." Then she smiled slightly and said, "I advise you not to offend her. You can't afford to offend her."
"You know her?"
"Let's call her acquaintance. She comes from an extraordinary family, and she is not a man who can never forget her."
"Oh? Is she so powerful? Zhang Lin, can this woman seduce men better than you?"
Zhang Lin rolled her eyes at Duan Tianrui: "Get out of here, are you leaving?"
Duan Tianrui looked interested: "I suddenly don't want to leave. I want to wait here for my truck to come and go with it."
Zhang Lin smiled thoughtfully and said, "Whatever you want, I won't stay in this crappy place anymore. I have to go back to the city to meet a friend, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, he took the small bag and walked out of the village.
Duan Tianrui planned to find a place to stay in the town first, then visit the beauty tomorrow, and then return to Dongshi with Zhou Tianlei's goods.
Zhang Lin walked along the river to the highway and waited for the bus there.
Autumn is cool, the sky is high and the sky is high, making people feel very spacious.
A patch of morning glories bloomed on the river bank, and next to the morning glories there was a patch of red polygonum.
Zhang Lin walked slowly down the river bank, picked a few red polygonums, and murmured: "The maple leaves are shining red with frost, and the yellow chrysanthemums on the fence are just beautiful. The autumn scenery in Xiaoxiang is three thousand miles away, but there are no Polygonum flowers that you mentioned." "
She climbed to the shore holding several bunches of red polygonum. She was wearing high heels and her center of gravity was unstable. When she was approaching the shore, she leaned back and was about to fall.
A force grabbed her and pulled her to the shore.
Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to thank her, and saw a gentle, thin and frail man with a gentle face, not at all the stout and naive country man.
"Thank you." Zhang Lin flipped her hair and patted her heart to express her gratitude.
Xin Chen shook his head and said, "You're welcome." He glanced at her feet and said, "It's very dangerous for you to go uphill and downhill when you wear shoes like this."
Zhang Lin smiled charmingly and said: "I was careless and wanted to pick a flower, but I almost fell into the river."
Xin Chen looked at the red polygonum in her hand: "Red polygonum is just an ordinary wild flower in the countryside, not a rare flower species."
Zhang Lin looked at the red polygonum in her hand, curved her red lips and said, "Yes, when I saw it, I suddenly remembered a painting I saw when I was a child. It seemed to be about this flower, and there was also a poem called Xiaoxiang Autumn Colors Three Thousand I didn’t see the Polygonum flower that you were talking about here, so I was curious and wanted to pick it and have a look.”
Zhang Lin didn't know why she said so much to a strange man.
Xin Chen's eyes darkened. He was surprised by the bright and gorgeous woman in front of him. She looked young, and her movements and movements revealed a hint of romance. However, she could casually speak the poems inscribed by Qi Baishi's paintings, which surprised him.
"It's a painting by Mr. Baishi. I saw it when I was a child." Xin Chen said lightly.
Zhang Lin raised her eyebrows: "Oh, that's a coincidence. Thank you for today. I have to rush back to the city. Goodbye."
Zhang Lin smiled at Xin Chen, turned and left.
After taking a few steps, I heard a man's voice coming from far behind: "Xin Chen."
Zhang Lin felt her heart skip a beat and turned around suddenly.
He saw a young, tall man running towards the man who had saved him just now.
"Xin Chen, what are you doing here? I have something to do with you, come with me quickly." Zhou He shouted as he walked to Xin Chen, looking past Xin Chen towards Zhang Lin who was stunned in the distance. One glance.
Xin Chen came up to him: "What's wrong? What's going on?"
Zhou He put his hand on Xin Chen's shoulder and walked back: "My mother is baking pancakes. Let me call you. Hey, who is that woman? She is very beautiful. She has been looking at you."
Xin Chen turned around and saw Zhang Lin who had already walked away. She turned around and froze in place, and glanced at him in confusion: "I don't know him. He seems to be from the city."
"Oh, come on, the cake won't taste good when it gets cold." Zhou He said, pushing Xin Chen to speed up.
Zhang Lin, who was stunned in the distance, looked at the retreating figures of the two men, biting her lower lip tightly, her eyes filled with tears.
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In the evening, Cheng wanted to clean up some pig trotters he brought back from the pig farm.
Roast the hair on the pig's trotters over fire, wash them and chop them into small pieces.
It was so difficult to chop. I stomped on a few pig trotters and almost lost my hand.
Add water to the pot, add onion and ginger, and blanch the pig's trotters.
After taking it out, heat the oil in a pan and stir-fry until it turns into sugar color. After the pig's trotters are coated in sugar color, add water to cover them, then add star anise, fennel, cinnamon, and a few peppercorns, and add soy sauce. In later generations, you will need to pour a saucepan to make this dish. A can of beer was put in. Now that there is no beer, I poured a little white wine to remove the smell.
After the fire comes to a boil, pour in the pre-soaked soybeans and simmer slowly for an hour.
The fragrance wafted out of the small courtyard, and pedestrians on the road couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"This week Tianlei's wife is making delicious food again. Why not open a restaurant with her skills?"
"The craftsmanship is only for his own man, other men can't eat it."
"If this woman were my daughter-in-law, no matter where I stopped, I would be full just by looking at her. How could I be willing to let her cook for me?"
"What good things are you thinking about? Do you have that fate?"
Several people walked away laughing.