Siheyuan: Chen Xueru helped me intercept Hu Qin Huairu

Chapter 236: Two love poems, Silly Zhu meets Ran Qiuye again

Chapter 236 Two love poems, Silly Zhu meets Ran Qiuye again
poetry? Or about love? What is Xu Damao doing?

However, Li Xiuzhu didn't ask any questions and agreed with a smile. He could do whatever he wanted, since it wouldn't be his fault anyway.

It was just a poem, so what if I gave it to Xu Damao.

Li Xiuzhu asked: "What type do you want, ancient poetry? Or modern poetry?"

In modern poetry, poetry is not as good as beautiful sentences. It doesn’t have much content, as long as the poems are beautiful enough.

Xu Damao was startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that a poem should be so sophisticated.

However, he didn't know what Ran Qiuye liked. After thinking about it, he asked with some embarrassment: "Uncle, can you give me one of both?"

The young man is quite greedy, but that's not a big problem.

However, what needs to be explained must be explained clearly.

"Poems are not a problem, but there is one thing. They are not allowed to be published."

……

He sent his wife as a gift, helped raise the children, and often invited him to drink and eat meat. Lao Xu probably didn't receive such treatment.

Hard to fly with wings
Love is the suffering of the world, and the coldness of human nature is the poison of human beings.

"Row."

Jiang Meiying rarely saw Li Xiuzhu write. It was rare for Xu Damao to be able to persuade a man.

I accidentally drank the poison you hid. I couldn't escape it, and I'm afraid I won't forget it. I was also willing to give my life for it.

"Yes, it's closed."

"I'm... I'm really sorry. I didn't think about eating out today. I haven't made any arrangements with my sister yet."

Twenty-eight words vividly describe a person's thoughts and thoughts, which also made Jiang Meiying's eyes light up.

After Li Xiuzhu finished writing, he looked at Jiang Meiying and asked, "Is it too much?"

At the same time, after coming out of the library, Ran Qiuye looked at Shazhu and said: "Mr. He, thank you very much for saving me today. I would like to invite you to have a meal with me. Is it convenient for you?"

Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this and said, "Da Mao asked me to write a love poem, a modern love poem and an ancient romance poem."

He Yuzhu felt happy when he heard this. Just when he was about to agree, he paused and suddenly remembered what Xu Damao said.

Although Jiang Meiying knew she shouldn't, she still asked the moment Li Xiuzhu let go of her mouth: "Is the door closed?"

Li Xiuzhu was startled. Is this woman seductive without knowing it? Still self-aware and magnanimous.

Jiang Meiying shook her head when she heard this and said, "I don't know if others will use it, but if I use it, it will be just right."

Saying that, she hugged Jiang Meiying and locked the bedroom door again.

Although he felt it was a pity, Shazhu still copied Xu Damao's words.

The writing is in pen calligraphy and looks very concise.

Ran Qiuye felt a little regretful when he heard this, but still shook his head.

Li Xiuzhu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you when I get there in the afternoon."

Just when Silhu's heart tightened and he thought he had screwed up, Ran Qiuye said: "How can I let you invite me? I'll treat you when I'm still in the library at noon next week."

Neither of them had lunch. Fortunately, it was the weekend. When Qin Huairu came back to cook, the two little guys went to play with Sun Tingting.

"Okay, then I'll just wait for uncle. I'll make two good dishes to go with the wine tonight."

sleepless night

Feelings flow like water,

Li Xiuzhu said and started writing on the paper.

When Jiang Meiying saw that Li Xiuzhu was about to write, she was stunned for a moment, then came up and asked, "What does Xu Damao want from you? Write an article?"

Qin Huairu prepared the meal and set it aside, then went to Zhou Rushui's house with a blushing face.

This made Jiang Meiying even more curious about the poems Li Xiuzhu wanted to write next.

Silly Zhu smiled after hearing this. Xu Damao's grandson has two smiles.

Li Xiuzhu turned around and kissed the woman. At this time, his love was deep.

"Teacher Ran, do you think this is okay? How about I treat you next Sunday?"

"Even if you want to publish it, you can only publish it in your own name, otherwise I won't recognize it."

When Xu Damao heard this, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, uncle, I'm just using it for my own use and I definitely won't publish it."

If Ran Qiuye invites you to dinner today, you must not agree, but don't refuse directly. Just say that you haven't made arrangements for your sister at home and ask her to have dinner with her next week.

Looking at Xu Damao's leaving figure, Li Xiuzhu couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This Damao really treated him more like a father than a biological father.

There are thousands of thoughts hidden in my heart,
The pen is full of brilliance and writes about the Spring and Autumn Period.

When he got home, Li Xiuzhu took a piece of paper and prepared to write.

Dreaming endlessly before the flowers and under the moon.

Li Xiuzhu thought for a while and started writing again.

"Okay, see you there then."

Ran Qiuye was startled when he heard this.

"You don't have a bicycle, can I give it to you?"

"No, I'll take a rickshaw. The courtyard is not close to here, and we haven't eaten yet. Don't make a fool of yourself by riding half way."

Ran Qiuye smiled when he heard this and nodded.

Anyone who has experienced it in the past two years knows that often after riding a bicycle for a long time, I will be too hungry to ride.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I came back two hours later.

Li Jianye, who was having fun, accidentally saw the poem written by Li Xiuzhu. He was stunned for a moment, picked it up and read it before asking: "Dad, who wrote this poem? Why haven't I read it?"

When Jiang Meiying heard this, she smiled softly and said, "Your father wrote it."

Qin Huairu was startled when he heard this, and then walked over to take a look. Li Jianguo was not interested.

Li Jianye suddenly looked at Li Xiuzhu and asked, "Dad, can I copy a copy of this poem? I like it very much."

Li Xiuzhu turned around in confusion, very suspicious that his son had fallen in love prematurely and had to copy love poems.

"Are you in love?"

Li Jianye's face turned red and he quickly shook his head.

"No, no."

How about you, a liar?

"You can copy it, but you can't publish it."

"Thank you dad."

Although a poem can be used for both purposes, Li Xiuzhu is not afraid. The contacts between Xu Damao and Li Jianye are definitely not on the same level, and they are reminded that they cannot be published, so they will definitely not be able to meet together.

After a while, Chen Xueru came back. When she entered, she ducked into Li Xiuzhu's arms. Then she looked at Jiang Meiying and asked, "You two are stealing food while my sister is away."

Li Jianguo, who was in the living room, his eyes lit up when he heard this. He quickly turned around and asked, "Mom Xueru, is there anything delicious?"

Jiang Meiying's face turned red for a moment, and the book in her hand was raised a little, blocking her face.

Li Xiuzhu pinched Chen Xueru, who was gloating about his misfortune, and then said, "We'll eat it after dinner later. Dad bought you some desserts."

Chen Xueru didn't expose it, but asked: "Mei Ying, what's going on? We men rarely eat secretly during the day."

Just as Li Xiuzhu was about to rescue Jiang Meiying, Jiang Meiying's soft voice rang out. "Xiuzhu wrote two poems, one of which is a modern poem. Although it is short, I particularly like it."

Chen Xueru was startled when she heard this.

"Poem, what poem? Let me take a look."

Li Xiuzhu stood up to get some paper for Chen Xueru and explained with a smile: "Da Mao asked me to write two love poems today, so I just wrote some casually."

After Chen Xueru heard it, she also received it in her hand and saw two poems.

It’s really good, no wonder Mei Ying likes it.

"It's well written. No wonder I charmed sister Mei Ying and asked her to accompany you to do random things during the day."

Jiang Meiying's face turned redder when she heard this, but fortunately the book covered her blush.

Jiang Meiying didn't explain either. Explanations were useless. Chen Xueru always had a way to accurately render her speechless.

Li Xiuzhu looked at his watch and said, "Okay, it's almost time. I'm going to Damao's for dinner."

Chen Xueru said "hmm" and waited for Li Xiuzhu to go out before saying, "To be honest, I really didn't expect that Damao was such an interesting person."

Jiang Meiying put down the book and said, "It's indeed interesting, but it's hard for me to agree."

Chen Xueru said "Yo" with a smile: "I'm willing to put down the book. I feel pity for this little blusher. No wonder we men can't help it."

Jiang Meiying gave Chen Xueru a helpless look and said, "Just make fun of me."

While the two were chatting, Li Xiuzhu also entered Xu Damao's home.

As soon as I opened the door, the aroma filled the room.

Hearing the commotion, Xu Damao came out of the kitchen and said, "Uncle, you are here. Please sit with Yunping for a while. You will be fine soon."

Li Xiuzhu said with a smile: "Stewed chicken and mushrooms?"

Xu Damao smiled and said: "It must be my uncle. I smelled it right away. I went to the countryside a few days ago and the folks gave me a pheasant."

"This is not comparable to what we raise at home. The game tastes so delicious."

Li Xiuzhu heard this and immediately said: "Then you have to use Angelica dahurica to stew it, otherwise the earthy smell will not taste good."

"Uncle, don't worry, we have everything."

After speaking, he continued: "Then I'll be busy first?"

Li Xiuzhu responded and entered Song Yunping's room. Song Yunping blushed when she saw Li Xiuzhu.

"Uncle is here, do it quickly."

Li Xiuzhu responded and sat next to Song Yunping. He looked at Song Yunping holding the child and said with a smile: "Let me see you and the child."

"Hmm~" After a small hum, Song Yunping continued: "Uncle, look, this kid is so handsome, just like you."

Li Xiuzhu's face changed slightly when he heard this and said, "No, it's better not to be like me, otherwise it turns out that she is my biological child, and then the three of us will be in trouble."

Although Li Xiuzhu said this, he didn't worry too much. Jianguo and Jianye were not very similar to Li Xiuzhu, and they were only 35% similar. It made no sense that Song Yunping looked like him.

When Song Yunping heard what Li Xiuzhu said, she nodded sheepishly, then blushed and said, "Uncle, I'm pregnant."

Li Xiuzhu's heart moved and he understood immediately.

"Well, I'll go back later."

Although Song Yunping is a little embarrassed, this is her real man. Please give me love without trembling.

Soon Xu Damao knocked on the door, but Xu Damao didn't come in. He just shouted that the meal was ready and sat back in the living room.

When Li Xiuzhu came out, Song Yunping also followed.

After Song Yunping finished her meal and entered the house, Xu Damao asked what had been hidden in his heart.

"Uncle, have you finished writing the poem?"

Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this, took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and handed them to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao still has some education, although not much. He graduated from middle school, so he is more knowledgeable than Sha Zhu.

After taking a look, his eyes immediately lit up.

Uncle, you have helped me a lot.

Li Xiuzhu laughed when he heard this, but he didn't ask. What Xu Damao did with the love poem had nothing to do with him.

After pouring Xu Damao over, Li Xiuzhu went into the house and stayed with Song Yunping for nearly two hours before going home.

The next day, Xu Damao found Shazhu and started training mode every night.

A week passed in a flash, and it was the day when Sha Zhu and Ran Qiuye had a dinner date.

The meal was eaten in a street restaurant, and Shazhu specifically chose a few light dishes without pepper.

Ran Qiuye was stunned for a moment when he saw it. You must know that spicy dishes have begun to integrate into life in this era.

Of course it's not purely spicy, but a little bit like bean paste, or green pepper shredded pork.

Ran Qiuye asked curiously: "Mr. He doesn't like spicy food either?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "No, I'm a cook and can do anything. However, if girls are not used to it, they won't like spicy food, so I ordered something not spicy."

As he spoke, he looked at the two dishes and said, "But unfortunately, this dish is a little less interesting and not as good as the one I made."

"Teacher Ran, let me tell you, my family's dish is called Tan's cuisine. That's the good stuff. That's it, it's not worth 10%."

This was the first time Ran Qiuye heard about Tan’s cuisine.

"Tan's cuisine? What kind of cuisine is that?"

Not everyone can eat the private dishes of the government, not to mention that Tan's cuisine has disappeared for many years, so it has not been eliminated.

But when the Republic of China and the Kuomintang came to Beijing, Tanjiacai was disbanded.

"If you want to talk about Tan's cuisine, then you can say that. Tan's cuisine is one of the famous official dishes. It originated in the late Qing Dynasty and was created by Tan Yankai."

"Tan Yankai was an official in the late Qing Dynasty. He had extremely high requirements and unique taste for food."

"In addition, he is from the south and is used to eating light food, so he is not used to the food in the capital, so he asked his family's cook to make this Tan's food."

"Tan's cuisine is characterized by careful selection of ingredients, fine knife skills, light taste, and emphasis on authenticity. It has superb cooking skills and is good at stewing, boiling, steaming, stir-frying and other cooking methods. It is especially famous for stews."

"And this Tan's cuisine has a wide variety of dishes, including dishes made with precious ingredients such as shark's fin, abalone, bird's nest, and deer antlers, as well as home-cooked dishes such as fried shredded chicken, braised pork, etc."

"Tan Yankai often entertained his friends, and gradually his reputation became famous, and he started to talk about Tan's cuisine."

"Later the Qing Dynasty fell, and the successors of Tan's cuisine went their separate ways."

"My father is the authentic descendant of Tan's cuisine. Unfortunately, the Kuomintang came to Beijing and the boss ran away."

Ran Qiuye's eyes lit up when he heard this and asked: "Then will Master He do it?"

He Yuzhu patted himself proudly and said, "Of course, the craftsmanship inherited from the family cannot be lost."

Ran Qiuye said sheepishly: "Master He, can you help me do it once when you have time? I will provide you with whatever materials you want."

He Yuzhu immediately took over and said, "That's no problem. Don't worry about it. Change your name. When I have time, I'll bring the things and come to your door to cook two dishes for you."

Ran Qiuye shook his head quickly and refused: "This is not possible, how can I let you out? I don't dare to let you do this."

Silly Zhu is just pretending to be fat, otherwise he wouldn't be able to speak two dishes.

The main reason is that the raw materials for Tanjia cuisine are too expensive.

Not to mention other things, the dried abalone, dried sea cucumber, and dried fish maw, even for two people, can wipe out his savings.

(End of this chapter)

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