Although there were other movies later like "Fire Boy", "Stone Lion", "Hornet's Nest", "Snipe and Clam", "Little Star", "The Wandering Story of Sanmao", "Little Fox", "Story of Numbers" etc. etc., none of them could attract her as much as "Black Cat Sheriff".
That was a memory engraved in her bones from her previous life. Watching it now with three little children, she felt a special feeling in her heart.
After the cartoon, there were other programs. After watching the three little dolls, they immediately got up, spread their legs and ran out.
Lili ran at the back and failed to catch up with Junjun and Jianjian in front of her. She burst into tears. Shen Chenming wanted to go over and comfort her. When the little girl saw her, she ran faster and cried harder.
Qin Shuangshuang laughed from behind: "You don't look evil at all! Why is Lili so afraid of you?"
"How would I know." Shen Chenming spread his hands and shrugged, shamelessly forcing himself to respect her, "Maybe it's because she looks so good-looking that it scares the little girl to tears."
"Pfft!" Qin Shuangshuang laughed unkindly, "Which one has the thicker skin, it has to be Shen Chenming."
He curled his fingers and tapped Qin Shuangshuang's head lightly: "Little girl! You dare to make any jokes. It is normal for men to be thick-skinned, and thin-skinned people are rare. If you are not thick-skinned, how can you hug a beauty?"
Touching his painful head, Qin Shuangshuang curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "You are the only one who can speak out the nonsense that makes no sense."
Picking up the lunch box, opening it and placing it on the table, Shen Chenming took out a pair of chopsticks and a spoon and asked Qin Shuangshuang: "Which one of these two do you choose?"
"Chopsticks."
I bought everything at home, except pots and pans, nothing.
There are no chopsticks, bowls, or spoons. If there is no lunch box, they don't know what to get to eat.
These two lunch boxes were left behind by Shen Chenming, the chopsticks were from the canteen, and the spoon was his own. The military service store sells some, but Shen Chenming doesn't want to buy it.
After finishing the meal, I took the little girl to the supply and marketing cooperative in the town to buy. There are many things there and there are many choices. You can buy everything you need in the kitchen at once.
"Okay, you use chopsticks." Shen Chenming handed the chopsticks to Qin Shuangshuang, pushed one of the lunch boxes to her, and thoughtfully opened the lid of the lunch box, "You eat this box."
Qin Shuangshuang looked down and saw that there wasn't much rice in the lunch box, but there were a few pieces of red and oily braised pork, as well as eggplant and pumpkin.
She only eats lean meat when it comes to braised pork, and never touches fat meat. She doesn’t know if the original owner likes fat meat, but she doesn’t like it anyway.
Shen Chenming's lunch box contained the same dishes, with less braised pork than hers.
"I don't eat fat, you take it away."
"Don't eat fat meat?" Shen Chenming couldn't believe it, "I asked my elder brother about your preference, and he said you like to eat fat meat." Why don't you like it now?
Qin Shuangshuang: "......"
Can I say that is the original owner and not me?
Of course not.
He pouted and retorted rudely: "Brother must have lied to you. He remembered wrongly. I don't like fat meat."
“Lean meat is for eating, right?”
Shen Chenming took the spoon, dug out all the meat from Qin Shuangshuang's lunch box, and put it in his own lunch box.
Then she cut off the lean meat from each piece of braised pork without any trace of fat, and put it into her lunch box.
"Girl! You can eat it! I will help you get rid of all the fat."
Qin Shuangshuang stared blankly, feeling that this man was so caring and took good care of her.
It feels like an adult is taking care of a child.
There is something sweet flowing in my heart, and I feel comfortable all over.
"Thanks!"
"Huh? What did you say? Thank you? Are you polite to me? Little girl!" Shen Chenming teased Qin Shuangshuang while trimming the fat on Qin Shuangshuang's skin, "I'm your man, why are you being polite to me? I'm here for you Whatever you do is the right thing to do.”
Qin Shuangshuang didn't say anything. He took a bite of lean meat, and the special aroma of the meat passed through his lips and teeth. It was really something that future generations would not be able to taste.
Today's pork is fed with farm feed, and the pork tastes naturally fragrant. Compared with the pigs raised with feed in later generations, there is no comparison between heaven and earth.
Seeing the little girl eating with satisfaction and enjoying herself, Shen Chenming smiled in his eyes: "It's delicious? Do you want to order another portion? I'll ask the master to give you more lean meat."
"No more."
Qin Shuangshuang quickly shook her head. If she dared to hesitate, the man would definitely get up and go out and rush to the cafeteria.
"Everything is too much and too little is too much. Eat less to feel good, and eat too much will make you feel tired."
Shen Chenming scooped up a piece of fat meat mixed with rice and put it into his mouth: "Girl! I didn't expect that your literary talent is very good. You know the idiom of "too much is not as good as".
He was confused. His brother-in-law Qin Feng said that the little girl only graduated from elementary school and did not even go to junior high school. Who did she learn those foreign languages from? Did you really learn it from the grandfather who was sent to the countryside?
Also, this person's words are so polite, how come she is different from the little girl that the brother-in-law said?
Qin Shuangshuang took a sneak peek at Shen Chenming, saw his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and instantly knew what he was suspecting.
After all, the original owner was a village girl without much education, and what she revealed unconsciously was so obvious that it had to make people suspicious.
No matter what a man thinks in his mind, today he must explain clearly why he does what he does.
After solving it once and for all, no matter what she does in the future, it should not arouse his doubts.
She's already explained it.
"It's so fresh. A few idioms don't matter. I can still write articles." Qin Shuangshuang knew that the original owner was a partial subject, so he spoke confidently, "I didn't do very well in mathematics in elementary school, but I did well in Chinese. Very good.
I also like to read books. I have read all the Chinese textbooks of my fourth brother’s junior high school, and even memorized a few sentences. Not only can I speak idioms, but I can also write prose, poetry, and novels. "
She was not lying. The original owner did write it, but it was not very good. If it were her, it would be different.
"Has my elder brother told you about this?"
"No." Shen Chenming never asked, so Qin Feng naturally wouldn't tell him, "Girl! Do you like literature?"
"Literature?" Qin Shuangshuang shook his head and laughed, "My literature is not really literature. It is at most a kind of self-comfort when you are bored, to pass the time."
"I encourage you to develop in that direction." Shen Chenming's words were very serious and did not sound like a joke at all. "If you write something and feel satisfied with it, you can submit it.
If you publish it, you will be paid for it, and it doesn't matter if others don't use it, just think of it as practicing writing. "
Qin Shuangshuang thought to herself, I just said that, you really took it seriously, if I have the time, I might as well find a job as a translator. It doesn’t matter whether it’s written translation or interpretation, so why bother racking your brains to write?
