Only Teacher He ate without changing his expression.
"The twisted melon is not sweet, so you have to dip it in the sauce to eat it! What kind of original flavor do you want?" Duo Jin complained.
"You can't hold the sand that you have to use your blood to coagulate together. You are so tough that you drink this soup as wine." Seeing everyone like this, Teacher He teased Yuan Xia while fishing for chili peppers in the pot. After all, she is the one who is the pervert. Put it.
Yuan Xia's face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was because of the spicy food or because she felt guilty: "What I'm saying is that the sand that can't be held will be blown up, and the dog that's not well-raised will be stewed!"
Haha, everyone gave her a blank look, as if she was not the one crying out of love.
"I have something big to discuss today! Why did I forget it for so long?" Yuan Xia cleverly changed the subject.
"Six sects besieged Guangmingding?" Many Jin Xin said bluntly.
"Does Li Xiaoyao love Lin Yue'er or Zhao Ling'er the most?" Chen Jia smiled at her.
"What? I'm talking about a theatrical performance. What program are we preparing? Last night I read the four major classics, listened to the five divine comedies, and watched the six major plays, so let's choose a direction!" Yuan Xia was very excited.
Teacher He added water to the pot, and the red oil that had been boiling and rolling suddenly became calmer. Chen Jia put in the enoki mushrooms, and her red face, red lips, and numb tongue couldn't resist the temptation of the delicious food.
"Four masterpieces? Jia Baoyu visited the thatched cottage three times to invite Sun Wukong to Liangshan?" Chen Jia raised her eyes and asked in surprise.
"Water Margin, a group of yang-filled, meat-eating bandits went to Liangshan. It was a battle of love and hatred in the mountains. Where do heroes go?"
In Dream of Red Mansions, a group of two jades who are full of yin energy and eat meat in small mouths live out their sorrows and joys. It is a love and hate fight in a nest. Sister, where are you going?
In the Three Kingdoms, the three evil spirits are full of murderous intent and everyone is ruthless. It is a nationwide battle of national love and hatred. Where can the rebels go?
Journey to the West is a group of monsters who are full of evil spirits and cannot eat meat. It is a journey of fighting against the world and the grudges between humans and gods. Monsters, where do they go? "
The three of them listened to Teacher He's long speech, and for the first time they discovered that it seemed to be really the case. It was summed up so brilliantly that it really woke up the dreamer.
So, Red Mansion, do you want to play the part where you miss your sister-in-law? Water Margin, you want to play the role of murdering your husband? Isn’t the Three Kingdoms actor a human being? Journey to the West: Tang Monk and the Monster in the Pipa Cave? Many Jin smiled evilly as they watched Yuan Xia's face turn red and red.
Yuan Xia became angry and retorted: "What about the five great musical talents?"
"I beg you to let go of Xu Song's beautiful words. There was Wang Wei in ancient times, and Xu Song is today. If Xu Song drank Tang Dynasty wine, he would have written more than three hundred Tang poems!" Chen Jia decisively stopped Yuan Xia's thoughts.
"You can't sing Wang Sulong's tenderness, you can't tell Xue Zhiqian's regrets, you can't play Jay Chou's romance, and you can't play JJ Lin's sadness." Duo Jin once again attacked Yuan Xia mercilessly. They were all singers he liked, and he would not allow their lifelong fame to be ruined by Yuan Xia.
"What about the six famous dramas?" Yuan Xia gritted his teeth while suppressing his anger. At the same time, a plate of coriander was poured into the pot, which was the green vegetable that Duo Jin disliked the most.
"Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf? Other wolves eat them raw, but this thing has to be cooked. It's too stupid. It's suitable for you to play!" Duo Jin sneered, his hand holding the chopsticks still stopped in mid-air, and there was no time to stop Yuan Xia. Pour the cilantro as fast as you can.
"Mouse and cat? One can't be chased, and the other can't escape. How can they act like this?" Teacher He asked seriously.
"Pat Star and SpongeBob SquarePants?" Chen Jia looked at Yuan Xia who rolled her eyes sincerely, really worried that she would not be able to come back and turn into a monster, and the gain would outweigh the loss.
"One hero, three gangs. Tang Monk found Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong, and Monk Sha. Despite the long journey and many difficulties, he finally obtained the Western Scripture. I found the three of you, but nothing was accomplished and I was full of anger." Yuan Xia said fiercely. I ate a handful of coriander to vent my anger.
"If there are three of us, your senior brother must be included!" Teacher He couldn't help teasing her.
Yuan Xia said nothing and took a big bite of coriander.
Chen Jia suggested: "Actually, wouldn't it be nice to have a skit with you and many King Kongs singing together?"
Humph, the two nominees looked at each other with disgust.
"I used to think that the word "Qingguoqingcheng" was used to describe me, but now," Yuan Xia shook her hair shyly and pretentiously, blinking her big eyes and continued delicately: "Only then did I realize that I am a shy flower, a fish and a goose, you said, Why should I act like this with him?"
Chen Jia nearly choked to death after taking a sip of Coca-Cola.
A lot of gold was sprayed all over the ground.
Even Teacher He’s hand shaking when adding water.
Lu Bu, who had amenorrhea, was forcibly taken over by Cao Cao and committed suicide by cutting his wrists.
On the way to shameless flowers, she was sent to death with hatred.
Chen Yu drowned and Luo Yan married the Huns and committed suicide by taking poison.
"Prosperous times need beauties to embellish, and troubled times need no one to take the blame. Since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster, so life is bad." Duo Jin proudly put a plate of pig's blood in the pot, which was what Yuan Xia hated most.
"That's them! They are beautiful and innocent! Look at Wu Zetian, keep the obedient ones and kill the disobedient ones. Pan Jinlian, if you don't like it, poison her to death! Yuan Xia got a plate of Zouer roots from somewhere and poured it into the pot .
Duo Jin's face instantly turned green, and his eyes were stunned.
I had obviously thrown it away when I just washed it, so why do I still have this? The coriander is barely tolerable, but I really can't understand what kind of weirdos the people who eat it are. There is such a thing in this world, who invented it and who allowed it to be served on the table.
If a person is not ruthless, his status will be unstable.
Seeing Duo Jin running away three feet away, he said angrily: "The most poisonous woman's heart is that there are only villains and women in the world who are difficult to raise!"
Yuan Xia happily ate the roots of her ears, acting coyly like Chen Jia eating durian in front of Chen Chen, but with this look, she really wanted to beat her up.
I don’t know if Chen Chen had this idea at the time.
Yuan Xia snorted: "Where did you come from without a woman?"
Quite disdainfully: "If you stay away from women, will you die alone in your life?"
Lots of gold: "A wise man never falls in love!"
Yuan Xia sneered: "If you can't eat the grapes, you will say the grapes are sour! You only have 30,000 days to live, and you must get the one you like! He Shuhuan is hesitant!"
Duo Jin immediately responded: "You must know clearly that Hong Shixian is talking about you!"
Teacher He: "Little Du Fei is awake in the world?"
Chen Jia blurted out unconsciously: "You're so sexy!" She didn't want to participate in this never-ending quarrel, but today's TV station lyrics can be adapted to the imagination of the audience.
The world of mortals that even the ancients cannot see through, the love and hatred that no one in the world can hide from, the lovesickness that poets can't finish writing about, the regrets that singers can't finish singing, the loneliness that painters can't paint, everything is not explained, unclear, and touched. Is it true that love is causing trouble, but it is in line with historical development and conforms to social trends?
Yuan Xia Jian swished through his lines: "I love it so much!"
Many Jin answered: "You bitch is just hypocritical! The financial crisis is not expensive!"
Buddha competes for a note of incense, and people compete for a breath.
Yuan Xia refused to admit defeat: Ugly people often cause mischief!
Lots of gold: flowers wear cow dung!
Yuan Xia just happened to be wearing a big red flower today, which was undoubtedly Ming Dynasty's intention.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword!
Chen Jia shut her mouth knowingly. The best polite thing to do is to mind your own business. She and Teacher He just didn't care about the warriors who had been killed in rivers of blood, and only focused on eating hot pot. We also discuss the taste of hot pot from time to time.
Is this your family’s secret recipe?
Every household in Chongqing can make it, and it is a well-known local characteristic!
Sure enough, human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same!
"Guo Xiang waited for Yang Guo all his life and founded the Emei Sect.
Zhang Sanfeng waited for Guo Xiang all his life and founded the Wudang Sect.
Wang Chongyang waited for Lin Chaoying all his life and founded the Quanzhen Sect.
Lin Chaoying hated Wang Chongyang all his life and founded the Ancient Tomb Sect.
Therefore, those who achieve great things must be single! "A lot of gold is like the water of the Yangtze River flowing endlessly.
"But they are not happy! What's the use of not being able to love, not seeing, not forgetting, and not letting go of hate!" Yuan Xia clasped his hands, smiled brightly, and squawked back and forth very arrogantly.
With the hot pot overflowing with fragrance, Duo Jin sighed and said, "Don't argue with fools!" Then he dived into the hot pot and ate it with relish.
Teacher He also suggested: "You can really hold a debate competition!"
Yuan Xia ate and couldn't speak clearly: "I'd better dance a pas de deux with Chen Chen!"
"He only knows Taekwondo!" Chen Jia quickly broke through Yuan Xia's thoughts.
Outside the window, thick clouds are about to fall, the sunset falls into the starry field, and the bright moon embraces the mottled sky.
The water in the hot pot is refilled again and again, and there are fewer and fewer dishes on the table. When young people and girls gather together, they always have endless topics to talk about.
The tired birds returned to their nests, the cattle and sheep returned to their pens, and the pedestrians returned to their homes. When everyone was exhausted and calmed down by the soup, they parted ways with satisfaction, each going back to his own home.
Chen Chen still didn't reply to the message. Chen Jia looked at the dialog box on her phone that was still limited to the messages she sent in the morning, writing, deleting and deleting. She wanted to send something but didn't seem to know what to say. Is there something that could make him not look at his phone for a whole day, or why he doesn't want to reply to her message.
The house opposite was still dark, with thousands of lights on, but he hadn't returned home yet. But she didn't dare to ask if she wanted to, and she didn't have any identity to ask.
And on Chen Chen's side, how could Chen Jia's information be seen with his torn-up mobile phone!
He was wearing hemp and mourning, sitting alone on the stone pier beside the door. There were a pile of cigarette butts on the ground, holding a cigarette in his gauze-wrapped hand, motionless like a sculpture.
For a long time, he took a deep breath of the extinguished cigarette but took a long time to gently exhale it. The smoke lingered in the air and soon dispersed with the wind.
At night in the countryside, the cold wind howls wildly, and the sugar oranges in the yard fall down.
The melon is ripe and the stem falls.
At this time of year when I was a child, everyone was gathered around the stove, the adults chatting about home affairs, and the children eating sugar oranges, playfully competing to see who could eat more. Occasionally, someone would look so sour that his eyebrows were deformed, making everyone laugh.
But now, the children back then have grown up and left home, but grandma will always stay in this day that is only three days away from New Year's Day.
Maybe she herself would not have thought that she would end up leaving like this in her entire life. He worked hard all his life and was strong and strong. He died not of illness or old age, but at the hands of his own son!
