Chapter 63 Hu Nanxi

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"It doesn't matter. If the manuscript paper is wet, it will be wet. As long as you can see clearly, what's the big deal?"

After hearing this, Lao Bao forgave himself.

"Then you study hard and I won't bother you anymore."

Just as Lao Bao was about to leave, he thought about Hu Da's affairs, so he turned back and said, "Guowei, your Uncle Hu is going to invite us to their home for dinner today. Will you go?"

Of course Bao Guowei knew Hu Da, and he also knew that although he was a man who only had good things to say, he was also a close friend of Lao Bao who had worked with him for many years.

"Since it's Uncle Hu, let's go."

"Then...are Miss Sixth Sister and Miss An going?"

"Just ask them. It's not convenient for them to make food at home. Wouldn't it save trouble to go together?"

Lao Bao's expression changed and he said nothing more.

Bao Guowei has a modern concept, so naturally he doesn’t know what Lao Bao is thinking.

The girl has already lived at home, and now if she takes her out to eat, isn't it just telling people that she is one of her own?

However, Lao Bao then thought about it, Liu Liumei was virtuous and An Shuzhen was cute, but Bao Guowei was not worthy of them. How could anyone appreciate Bao Guowei's principles?

He felt inexplicably proud that he could win the favor of two strange women. This was because his son was promising and capable, and I would also benefit from it!

The sky gradually became covered with a layer of black gauze, and at night, the temperature dropped again.

Hu family.

Hu's house is not big, with only one courtyard and three wing rooms. This courtyard is quite old and was left by Hu's father.

After all, Hu Da is a cook. Although he works as an errand in Master Qin's house, he is also a good person in the countryside, but you are not a squire and landlord, how can you have the money to buy this yard?

Therefore, this courtyard is also something accumulated by generations of Hu Da.

"Hey! Guowei's nephew! Your uncle Hu wants you to death!" Hu Da stood outside the threshold of his house and watched. As soon as he saw Bao Guowei and his entourage approaching, he hurriedly greeted them.

Lao Bao walked to the front, but Hu Da seemed to have not seen Lao Bao. He passed directly over Lao Bao and held Bao Guowei tightly with his shiny hands.

Bao Guowei smiled awkwardly, feeling that his hand was slippery and surprisingly big, as if it had been soaked in cold lard for seven or eight days.

"Lao Bao, do you think so?" Hu Da turned around and looked at Lao Bao.

Lao Bao nodded.

"Oh. Bao Guowei, your Uncle Hu is still very worried about you."

"Haha, Uncle Hu! I haven't seen you for a long time. I can smell the fragrance so far away from the door. It seems that today's food is very rich! Uncle Hu's craftsmanship has improved again!"

Uncle Hu felt proud when he saw Bao Guowei praising him. After all, who doesn't know that he is the most famous cook in Shuixiang Town!

"Bao Guowei, you are promising. Do you still remember what you promised me when you were in school? You will write a note to my family about the mansion, and ask me to follow you and take advantage of you!"

"Old Bao, I told you a long time ago. When he was a child, he ate your food. When Guowei grows up and becomes successful, you eat his food. The popular and spicy food, am I right?"

Lao Bao was very pleased. Hu Da was kind-hearted. He used to say comforting words to Lao Bao, and he was also very good at flattering others.

"Uncle Hu, what did you say? If you want a note from the mansion, go and get it from home. I'll write it to you."

Hu Da has been smiling from ear to ear since he went out. He looked at An Shuzhen and Liu Liumei on the side, but his expressions were a little strange.

"Who are these two?"

"She's my sister..." This sudden question came to Bao Guowei without thinking about it, so he answered casually.

"Okay! Let's go inside."

General Hu invited the four of them into the private house.

"Hey! Nanxi, Zhicai, motherfucker. Hurry up! Bring some tea and dried fruits to cushion your stomach."

No one has dried fruits to eat during the Chinese New Year these days, but the Hu family is extraordinary, not to mention that Bao Guowei is the guest today.

Bao Guowei was suspicious. Ever since he walked in, he felt something was wrong. Although Hu Da was a close friend of Lao Bao, he was probably not just eating.

A man and a woman came out of the wing. They were both similar in age to Bao Guowei. The boy was strong and dark-skinned. Seeing Bao Guowei, he seemed a little nervous.

The girl next to her was taller, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, a light body, and was wearing a clean cotton robe.

Although the thick cotton robe completely wrapped her body, the mountain peaks and plains could still be seen faintly from the blurred outlines.

When I walked in, I saw that she had black hair like lacquer and skin like jade. She was very beautiful, especially her oval face, which looked like a royal sister.

"This is my eldest son, Hu Zhicai, and this is my youngest daughter, Hu Nanxi." Hu Da introduced.

Bao Guowei looked at Hu Nanxi in trance. She felt so familiar. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that she looked like the teacher he had seen in a Japanese movie in his previous life...

He suddenly felt that someone had patted him. He turned around and saw that it was Liu Liumei. He saw that the beauty was angry and pitiful. Bao Guowei also realized that something was wrong.

"Hello! I'm Bao Guowei."

Hu laughed and said, "It's like we met for the first time. Didn't we often play together when we were young? But to be honest, we haven't seen each other for several years since you entered school."

"Are you Bao Guowei?" Hu Nanxi asked curiously.

It was as if an electric current suddenly flashed through Bao Guowei's mind.

"Wow... Yu Jie Yin! Yu Jie Yin!"

At this time, Bao Guowei also completely realized who she looked like. Isn't this the teacher of her favorite Shenmu Li?

"Yes, I am Bao Guowei."

Hu Nanxi looked at An Shuzhen and Liu Liumei behind Bao Guowei and said nothing more, but Hu Zhicai was much more interested in Bao Guowei.

Hu Zhicai was the eldest son of the Hu family, so he naturally loved him very much. He had been restless since he was a child and stopped going to school very early. It was precisely because of this that he had extra money to let Hu Nanxi go to school.

Hu Da wanted to teach Hu Zhicai how to cook, but he refused. But these days, only craftsmen will not starve to death. If you don't learn a craft, you won't be able to find a wife in the future.

No way, Hu Zhicai followed Hu Da for a few days to cut holes, and he was able to follow Hu Da to do some tricks.

There was no room for Hu Zhicai in the one-third of an acre of land on the stove, so he often sneaked out to hunt birds and crickets. His only son, Hu Da, also turned a blind eye.

Today I met Bao Guowei. Hu Zhicai was already lively and very curious about the outside world. When the two beautiful sisters came, he ignored them and pestered Bao Guowei to ask questions.

Hu Zhicai pestered Bao Guowei, and Lao Bao and Aunt Hu went to the stove to help Hu Da. Only the three women Liu Liumei, An Shuzhen and Hu Nanxi were left in the Shura field.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Bao Guowei was about to say something to lighten the atmosphere.

"Hey! The food is ready, let's eat!"