I'm really not a scumbag

Zhan Yuansheng is born in a big family.

When he was born, the Qing Dynasty was still dead, and the idea of ​​Jun Junchen's father and father had a big market.

His father is a side, he is a prostitute.

Zhan Yuansheng is not only unrestricted, but also being bullied by the coming brothers.

From small, Zhan Yuansheng's parents tell him that reading is their only hope.

The ethnicity of the Jen's family is very famous, two hundred years, more than 100 people, more than 50 scholars, and even have a lodge, two explorators.

After Guan Yuan gave birth to the ethnology, I also tried efforts to study.

But he is not good at eight incomplete texts.

Back to the exam bottom.

As soon as the genus, I couldn't help but shook frequently, and even persuade Zhan Yuansheng's parents to take him back. I will send it to be an apprentice. I will have a lot of livelihoods.

The father of Zhan Yuansheng said nothing. Although their family is very bullying, it is not good, and the shabby is worn, but the cockroaches have never been there.

If you send Zhan Yuan to apprentice, they have no possibilities.

In the hearts of the father of Zhan Yuansheng, it is still "all the best, only the high school is high".

Zhan Yuansheng didn't want to study, but I don't know how to change my destiny.

Until one day, Jenjiazhuang opened a shop.

Zhan Yuansheng remembers very clear that the boss of the shop is coming in the north.

The shelves of the shops are full of animal fur, mountains, and osmanthus wine from the north.

In order to attract customers, shops from the boss are all standing at the door, holding fruits in one hand, holding copper money in hand, attracting adult children overlooking.

Many children in Zhuangli are surrounded around the store, and they ask some fruits, copper money from the hands of the shop.

Zhan Yuan is still squeezing, and only the far-soid sneaks can be stood, and you will be secretly envied.

Then there is a small child in a shop to get to Zhan Yuansheng, stuffed with him.

Zhan Yuansheng still remembers the taste of those fruit.

Full of sweetness, always stayed in his memory, is the best taste he has eaten.

But who is the child, Zhan Yuansheng has already remembered.

"Who is he? He is very important to me, how can I forget ..."

How many times, Zhan Yuan lived in midnight, he would think of the picture of the day, many details in memory he remembered, but only the child who sent him fruit, he always could not remember the other side.

Until now, until Zhan Yuansheng eats a piece of tangerine cooked in the forest.

A corner of dust memory is opened.

The old things returned to the mind.

Zhan Yuansheng finally remembered the look of the child.

That is a whitening girl, with a little fertilizer on his face, with a twist, wearing a red jacket, looks like a water spirit, and festive.

"Hey, what is your name?"

"My name is Zhan Yuansheng."

"Hey? You are also surnamed? My name is chapter Hongxiu, can I call you A Sheng?"

"No! Only my mother can call me this! I am not surnamed, my surname is Zhan!"

In the distance, the children of Zhuangli's coming are far away from the outer number of Zhan Yuansheng.

"Wooden mouth, empty campo! Wooden mouth, empty campo!"

"Are they calling you?"

"Not at all!"

Zhan Yuansheng rose red face and resolutely refused to admit it.

"What is the meaning of the mouth?"

"Nothing means, you are bored, you!"

"Ok, I don't ask, this is given to you."

"I don't want your things."

"Have you eaten! Eat! These things can be delicious, it is special to buy me specially, others are not!"

"I don't ... ..."

Zhang Hongxiu stuffed a piece of sugar in the mouth of Zhan Yuan, and Zhan Yuansheng did not hide, and the mouth was not self-secretion.

"Hey ... Sweet?"

"so so!"

Zhan Yuan refused to admit that it always wrinkled, but it was always wrinkled.

"Hey, then I will give you a sweet, sweetest, ..."

After that, Zhan Yuansheng became friends with Zhang Hongxi.

When you don't go to class, Zhan Yuansheng secretly ran to find chapter red show.

Zhang Hongxiu is not always time.

She is a daughter of the shopkeeper, but also to learn the account, learn how to do business.

"Red Show! Red Show! Let's go to the mountain picking fruit?"

"Don't go, my father let me know the book, I haven't talked!"

"Red Show! Red Show! The sweet potato in the place is cooked, let's dig sweet potatoes!"

"Don't go, my father let me practice the abacus, I haven't practiced it yet!"

"Red Show! Red ..."

"No, my father said that today's goods are somewhat, I have to help the decree."

"I will help you!"

"Ah? Really? But ..."

"Really, I will help you!"

Zhan Yuansheng reads the eight installments without talents, but it is a good hand.

In Zhang Hongxiu, it seems that it seems that the book is generally in general, and Zhan Yuan will be less than half an hour.

"Yuansheng you are so powerful!"

"Yuansheng, if you have this, you have this, then my father will not disappear, I am a girl!"

"Yuansheng Yuansheng, how to count this account ..."

"Yuansheng ..."

Zhan Yuansheng has never been praised by people, and has never been so dependent on people.

Time, it was the happiest time in his life.

He originally thought that life can be so happy.

But I didn't expect that the shop suddenly turned down.

Zhang Hongxiu had to leave with his father.

On the day of leaving, Zhang Hongxiu cryed to find Zhan Yuansheng, "Yuansheng, I don't want to go. I want to be with you. Do you have a good time? I haven't eaten, I only eat a bowl of rice. I am very Can do it, don't look at me, I am very powerful, I will wash clothes, I will cook, I will grow crops, I will raise pigs, as long as you pay me, I listen to you ... "

The memory of the memory will come here.

"At that time ... I am here to answer her?" Zhan Yuansheng took a cuttle chicken, frowned, and kept recalling, but I couldn't think of it.

"Zhan Yuansheng, what do you say?" Lu Yanqiu reached out to grab, "Don't think that you can sell themselves, I can hide, give me ..."

"Two, unfair to grab." Lin Yu saw two strokes of Zhan Yuansheng and Lu Yanqiu to grab, and it is like a child. "Forget it, I don't hurry, I will do it again. "

"!" ️5.

Lin Yu turned back, seeing everyone in the bean flower shop, all eyes in the eyes of him.

Got!

It seems that only a dish is not ok, there is still a bunch of people to be feeding.

It is not possible to thicken this thin.

"Yes, okay, give you some eating, okay?" Lin Feng helpless.

"East"! "

"Long live Dongjia!"

"You are best!"

I heard that Lin Yu did not ignore himself, the people in the bean flower shop suddenly be happy, surrounded by the forest, the rainbow fart as if it would be like money, all kinds of touches.

When I was fighting with Zhan Yuan, Lu Yuqiu, who was taking the tangerine chicken, and quickly ran to Lin Yu, "Lin Boss, you are serious? Can you help me do a plate?"

"Of course, it is true." Lin Yu nodded, "Zhan Boss, you don't hide, sit down, take double chopsticks slowly!"

"...!" Zhan Yuan almost didn't be embarrassed by chicken, he looked at himself with his fingers, and even dried to his mouth, smiled: "I am not worried about land boss? Not yet, not. "

"! !" Lu Yuqiu disdainfully glanced at Zhan Yuansheng. Ready to do what is delicious? I can point ... Forget it! Forget it! What do you eat! "

Lin Feng swept a four weeks, said: "There are a lot of materials here. It can be done. I don't know, can the land boss can't eat numbness?"

"Spicy is barely ..." Lu Yiqiu is hard, "the Ma is complete. However, Lin Boss, don't take me, don't matter, what do you do, I don't pick it up!"

Lin Yu can not help but smin.

Look, this Lu Qiu is not light, it is not good, it is afraid that it is spicy.

It is not possible to eat numb, and you can't eat spicy.

I am afraid that she is mistaken to think that the tangerine is a dessert.

Lin Xiang thought, said: "Then I will give you Taoizhikin. This dish is not spicy, it is sour."

The positioning of the husband's chicken in Sichuan cuisine is very special. Its taste is called "lychee taste", paying attention to a fresh, spicy and dry, slightly sour.

"Well! Ok!" Lu Yanqiu listened to Lin Yu, and he could not help but breathe.

She knows that Lin Yu is a cooking, and the bottom is Sichuan cuisine.

In general, in the roller level, except for the special cuisine, most of the length of the people, integrate the essence of other dishes, and slowly get out of their own path.

How can I get the length of the people, and what they are good at will never lose.

In the case of a heavy dish, Lu Yanqiu is afraid that it is only to eat and happily work hard.

Now I heard that Lin Yu is ready to make a "palace insurance chicken", and Lu Yanqiu is almost unhappy to jump to the forest.

She thinks that Lin is really warm.

Lin Feng greeted the big hair and only slaughtered the fat chicken, only took two chicken legs, and took the loose and rubbed.

In the later generations, in order to reduce the cost, in order to reduce cost, it is usually chicken, and then adds a pot.

Lin is doing this dish, naturally does not seek convenience, and there is no need to control the cost.

Chicken nature is a delicate and delicious chicken leg meat.

During the cooking, there is no direct fried, but the bottom oil left in the fried peanuts, sacking the pepper and peppers, and slides the chicken into the fried scattered.

In a short while, the palace is booming.

This dish taste is a key, tune well, that is "lychee taste".

It's not good, it is ok, or so, you can't come to the lychee flavor.

Chicken is tender, and the peanut is brittle.

"Alo living." Lin Yu took the Miyao Chicken, "God."

"Good !" The big hair promised, and the plate smiles in front of Lu Yanqiu, "Lu Bo, you taste!"

"Is this dish really not spicy?" Lu Qingqiu looked at the pepper, pepper, and a little criminal.

This palace is very good, the pepper, the flourishing control is extremely controlled, and it looks like the color, which feels very spicy.

"Rest assured, only incense." Lin Yu couldn't help but smile, "This pepper variety is different. The taste is not the same. I put this is the northern pepper, only incense, you want to eat, I can change Guizhou chili."

"No! No! No hot, it is best!" Lu Yanqiu shook his head, picked up chopsticks, put a piece of chicken and a peanuts in his mouth.

Only one, Lu Yanqiu is in the same place.

Lu Yuqiu remembered her husband.

Her husband surnamed Wu, and the girls in the Republic of China pursue free love freedom.

She and her husband are packaged marriage.

Parents to enrich people.

I didn't feel anything when they were started.

When two people stay together, they also talked.

Communication between each other will be a few words a day.

Until the husband's illness, the time did not come to the bed, two people exchanged more time.

Originally Lu Yanqiu thought that he didn't feel anything about this man.

Until now, until you eat chicken and peanuts, Lu Qingqiu remembered him again, she knew that the man, the location in her heart is much more important than she thinks.

For so many years, Lu Yanqiu has never married.

She has always thought that because of her eyes, she is the boss of Tibetan Fengzhai, can't see the stinky men who are rushing on her.

Where did she eat this "Palace Bao Chicken", I actually remember the man again.

Lu Yanqiu remembered the day of their big marriage, I remembered that he opened her red cover, ", you are so beautiful ...".

She also remembered that he was in bed, the day of the dying, said the last sentence: "Siuqiu, I will go first ... so many years, dragging you ... After I got, you don't have to help me keep it, Young, looking for a good family and marry. "

"You a big fool, I am not married, I will not marry!"

Lu Yanqiu remembered a bit drop with her husband, the more I thought about him.

It turned out that for so many years, she has never been forgotten.

Even if the two people communicate very much, they can get along with two people.

She didn't say that he also knows what she is thinking.

She is a little unhappy, he will try to marry her.

Two people are not walking with love, but they are loved together.

"Call ..." Lu Qingqiu wiped the tears drops, I want to eat again, I am afraid to eat, she can't help but hop the Zhan Yuansheng, "Zhan Boss, your dish, what is the taste?"

"Remorse. What about you?"

"Nostalgia ... No, who asked you this!" Lu Qingqiu is a bit embarrassed. She glanced at Zhan Yuansheng, "Almost be biased by you, I want to ask, it really tastes!"

"good to eat!"

"..."

Lu Yanqiu felt that he was just awkward, and Zhan Yuansheng must be deliberate.

President of the Jiangbei Chamber of Commerce, "Kitchen Association" member, describe the food this level?

It's just improper!