The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

After Tong Xuelu said this, a pair of apricot eyes stared at him.

The air in the kitchen began to warm up, and it was clearly autumn, but it was inexplicably hot at this moment.

Wen Rugui blushed, and his ears and neck were flushed with them.

He looked at Tong Xuelu, his heartbeat speeded up, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat uncontrollably.

Didn't Zhou Yan say that girls are more shy?

Why can't she see any shyness on her face?

He came to the kitchen deliberately, originally looking for an opportunity to clarify the relationship between the two.

Who thought he hadn't even spoken, she asked straightly if she liked her, and caught him by surprise!

Although things were a little bit beyond his expectation, it also disrupted his arrangements.

But now that he has determined his feelings for her, he will definitely not deny it, nor will he want to fight at this time.

Wen Rugui took a deep breath, staring at her with black eyes, and said every word: "Yes, I like you, Comrade Tong."

Yes, I like you, Comrade Tong.

His voice is low and clear, and in such a night, it is loud and loud.

It's like a feather scratching the tip of the heart gently, making people feel itchy.

Tong Xuelu looked at him.

He stood under an incandescent lamp, the light illuminating his facial features extremely three-dimensional, long and thick eyelashes, straight bridge of the nose, black eyes staring at her without blinking.

She had heard the man's confession many times before putting on the book, and she had heard all the hot confession.

Compared with them, Wen Rugui's words seem simple and simple, but they are the most romantic confession she has ever heard, and they are the one that moves her the most.

In the beginning, there were elements of habit, but also elements of his being too good.

Later, he treated himself better and better, bit by bit, she saw it all.

If she doesn't feel at all, it must be a lie.

"Comrade Wen..."

"Comrade Tong..."

The voices of the two rang out in unison.

Wen Rugui was staring at her, feeling her whole body tense, and his heartbeat was so fast that he could barely be able to bear it.

He was about to ask her if she would like to deal with him, but he didn't expect that she would also speak.

Wen Rugui took a deep breath again and said politely: "Comrade Tong, you speak first."

Tong Xuelu tilted her head and looked at him with a smile in her eyes: "Comrade Wen, let's get to know each other without being a hooligan, right?"

If it is not for the purpose of playing hooligans, is it not for the purpose of marriage?

There was a "boom".

Blood rushed from his whole body to his face, and Wen Rugui blushed so much that he almost dripped bleeding: "Comrade Tong means, is it right to agree to behave with me?"

Tong Xuelu nodded, then shook his head again: "For the time being, it cannot be regarded as a real target. Before we become targets, Comrade Wen must first pursue me."

"If Comrade Wen has passed my test, we will deal with it again. Comrade Wen, are you willing?"

Men are like dogs, and they tend not to cherish the feelings that are too easy to get.

Besides, she didn't know enough about Wen Rugui, and she didn't know anything about his family. She gave him a chance to pursue herself and at the same time let herself know more about this person.

Wen Rugui nodded heavily: "I am willing!"

"Puff--"

This "I am willing" was simple and firm, which reminded Tong Xuelu of the promise made at the wedding, and couldn't help but laugh out loud for a while.

Wen Rugui's face turned red.

He didn't know what she was laughing at, he only knew that she smiled beautifully.

It is more delicate than flowers, gentler than the morning sun, and shining brighter than the sun.

Make him unable to remove his eyes.

The autumn night was long, and the screaming of unknown insects faintly came from outside, accompanied by the sound of the wind, making such a night even more warm.

A small bug flew over and landed on the warm hair.

Tong Xuelu leaned towards him and stood on his toes slightly.

Wen Rugui suffocated her breath, her body smelled of fragrant grass, and the hair on top of her head swept his chin, making him very itchy.

He wanted to reach out and scratch, but he was afraid to scare her.

Suddenly, the whole person was stiff like a sculpture.

Tong Xuelu raised her head, swept away the bugs in his hair, raised her head and curled her lips slightly: "You have a bug on your head, but I will sweep it away for you."

Wen Rugui's body tightened and stiffly said, "Thank you!"

Seeing his nervousness, Tong Xuelu couldn't help but want to tease him, but the day will be long, so she still relaxes.

After she finished speaking, she took two steps back and opened the distance between the two: "Comrade Wen, let's make mooncakes together."

It turned out to be just sweeping away the mosquitoes...

Wen Rugui felt an unspeakable loss in his heart, and the corners of his lips were pursed. "Okay."

After speaking, he added "I'll go outside and wash my hands."

His palms were all sweaty, and it would be ashamed to be seen by her.

There is water in the house, where do I need to wash my hands outside?

Tong Xuelu looked at the back of his escape, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched.

Because of the limited ingredients, Tong Xuelu only made Su-style fresh meat mooncakes and red bean paste mooncakes. In addition to preparing for Wen Rugui and others, there are also Wei's house next door and Tong's house over there.

After the mooncakes were kneaded, Wen Rugui followed Tong Xuelu's instructions and put the mooncakes on the small fire to bake them.

The sausages in the big pot are also ready now, and the smell of stewed meat is floating in the kitchen.

Tong Xuelu was serving the braised pig intestines, and Jiang Danhong walked in with two plates of wrapped raw dumplings: "Comrade Tong, where the dumplings are wrapped, where are they cooked?"

Tong Xuelu was not polite with her either: "Just use this pot, but this pot has only stewed the braised pig intestines, so you have to clean it."

Sometimes you are too polite to a person, but it will make the other person uncomfortable.

Sure enough, seeing Tong Xuelu not treating her as an outsider, Jiang Danhong's solemn face stretched a lot.

She put the raw dumplings on the stove, picked up the cauldron and went out to clean them.

Soon the dumplings were cooked, and the cold soy sprouts were also ready, and they were finally ready to be eaten.

Park Jianyi grinned and said, "Comrade Tong, I wish you a happy birthday!"

The gift he gave was a big red kettle with yellow and white peonies.

It looks ugly and joyful, very aging, but very practical.

Their house just lacks a heating kettle, and winter is coming. It is very inconvenient to have no heating kettle.

Jiang Danhong also took out something to congratulate her: "Xuelu, happy birthday to you."

The two got acquainted in the kitchen just now, and they agreed to call each other by name, so there is no need for comrades to come.

She gave a hero brand pen, which is also a very valuable gift in this era.

"Thank you, Sister Dan Hong."

Tong Xuelu didn't expect that she would give such a valuable thing, and she felt a little sad.

However, she did not say not to accept it. People with strong self-esteem like Jiang Danhong would make her think more if they did not accept it at this time.

Sure enough, seeing Tong Xuelu taking things away, Jiang Danhong twitched at the corner of his mouth, finally showing a smile.

Pu Jianyi looked at Jiang Danhong and at Tong Xuelu again, and sighed, "When did you two become so good?"

Jiang Danhong had never looked good at him, and when he heard what he said, he thought he hadn't heard it.

Tong Xuelu found that there was something wrong between the two of them, and she became curious and said, "Of course there are more topics between women than between men. What's so strange about this?"

Piao Jianyi gave another "tsk": "It turns out that this is the case. This is just right. Come and persuade Comrade Jiang to let her give up reporting her father-in-law and husband."

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly cooled down.

Jiang Danhong's face turned black all of a sudden, and anger spurted from the bottom of his eyes.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I'm afraid she would slap it over!

Tong Xuelu didn't expect Pu Jianyi to be such a big pig's hoof, and his face sank: "Why should I persuade? Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering. You have never experienced her suffering. Why would you persuade her to be kind and generous? "

Park Jianyi said with a sorrowful expression, "No, I am..."

"You're a ghost!" Tong Xuelu interrupted him unceremoniously, "If one day you are forced by a man and burst the back door, there is an 80-year-old mother on the other side and a three-year-old child under him. His wife begs Let him go, will you let it go?"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Wen Rugui: "..."

Jiang Danhong: "..."

Tong Jiaming blushed, and Tong Jiaming and Tong Mianmian looked confused.

Tong Mianmian tilted his head, and said with a voice: "Sister, what is the back door? What happens if the back door explodes?"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Hearing the little dumpling’s question, Tong Xuelu almost broke and laughed: “The back door is the back door. It can’t be used if it bursts.”

Tong Mianmian thought for a while and seemed to understand. He turned to Pu Jianyi and said, "Uncle Pu, then you have to take a good look at the back door!"

Park Jianyi: "..."

"Puff--"

Tong Xuelu couldn't help laughing anymore.

Jiang Danhong's face was a little sullen when he heard the boy's words.

Pu Jianyi's face turned into a pig liver color, and he seemed to finally realize that he had said something bad, scratching his head and said: "Come on, I won't say it anymore, Comrade Jiang, I'm sorry, I apologize to you!"

Then he stood up and gave a military salute to Jiang Danhong.

Jiang Danhong still didn't look good to him.

Pu Jianyi turned to Tong Mianmian with a sullen expression, "Kid, you call that brother Wen, you call me Uncle Park, have you made a mistake, I'm half a year younger than that brother!"

Tong Xuelu looked shocked: "Are you younger than Comrade Wen?"

Park Jianyi: "Why, can't you tell? I think my face is quite tender."

Tong Xuelu rolled her eyes: "I really can't see it. If you don't say anything, I thought you were thirty-five years old this year!"

In fact, it is not that exaggerated, but Wen Rugui's face is very tender, and he does look a few years younger than him.

Park Jianyi: "..."

Park Jianyi was hit hard, and he didn't want to speak anymore, turning his grief and anger into appetite.

The pig intestine is not like what they used to eat. It has no smell. It is soft and glutinous, fat but not greasy.

After eating, everyone cleaned up the table together.

Tong Xuelu walked out of the hall with a basin, Jiang Danhong followed behind him: "Thank you just now for helping me speak."

Tong Xuelu curled her lips: "I'm not speaking for you. I'm telling the truth. In this matter, apart from Sister Dan Hong, you are qualified to say the word forgiveness, no one else!"

Haruki Murakami said: If there are strong high walls and broken eggs against the wall, I always stand by the side of the eggs. Yes, no matter how correct the high wall and how wrong the egg, I still stand by the side of the egg.

Whether it is correct or not is not decided by others, nor is it a matter of not forgiving the upper and lower lips.

What Jiang Danhong has experienced was already hard enough. Why should people who don't matter persuade her to be magnanimous?

When Jiang Danhong heard her words, the corners of his mouth were tightly pressed into a line, and his eyes were slightly red.

Apart from being warm, Tong Xuelu was the first person to radiate kindness to her.

After eating, Tong Mianmian was a little sleepy, and Tong Xuelu took her to the room to sleep.

The little dumpling fell asleep as soon as it hit the pillow.

Tong Jiaming took Tong Jiaxin to the study to do his homework.

Seeing the time is still early, Tong Xuelu proposed to play a game.

She brought a glass bottle from the kitchen and said to everyone: "This game is called Truth or Dare, and the rules of the game are very simple."

"The first person turns the bottle, and whoever turns the bottle mouth loses. You must answer a question about the person who turns it, and you must not lie. If you refuse to answer, the person who turns the bottle can hit the other person's palm."

Then she took out another wooden plank, which was not thick, but it hurts when she held her palms up like this.

Park Jianyi had never played a game like this before, and he smiled and praised him again and again, with a look of excitement on his face.

Wen Rugui and Jiang Danhong also had no objection.

So the game started.

Tong Xuelu first turned the bottle, the bottle turned around, and finally stopped facing Park Jianyi.

Park Jianyi was taken aback for a moment, and said excitedly: "Comrade Tong, ask, I'm ready!"

Tong Xue's green lips twitched, and a sly smile appeared: "Comrade Park, if you are blown by a man by the back door, will you forgive him?"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Damn, what's the problem?

Wen Rugui and Jiang Danhong froze at the same time, and then both of them understood that Tong Xuelu wanted to engage in Pu Jianyi!

Pu Jianyi is not stupid, gritted his teeth and said: "You fight, I refuse to answer your question!"

Tong Xuelu picked up the plank and slammed it into his palm.

There was a pain in his palm, and Piao Jianyi immediately took a breath.

This woman is too cruel!

He just said something, why did he commit such a ruthless hand? !

Next it was Jiang Dan's turn.

But so dying, the mouth of the bottle stopped facing Park Jianyi again.

Jiang Danhong: "Comrade Park, if you were blasted by a man by the back door, would you forgive him?"

The same problem as Tong Xuelu.

The corners of Pu Jianyi's mouth twitched fiercely: "..."

Is she deliberate or deliberate or deliberate?

In the end, Pu Jianyi refused to answer, and Jiang Danhong picked up the wooden board and slammed it down at Pu Jianyi's hand.

Jiang Danhong has worked in the countryside for more than ten years, and he is much stronger than Tong Xuelu.

After this hit, Pu Jianyi's palm suddenly became red and swollen.

He began to regret playing this game.

The next turn is warm as home.

He turned the bottle gently, the bottle rotated a circle, and finally stopped facing Tong Xuelu.

Tong Xuelu blinked at him: "Comrade Wen, what question do you want to ask me?"

Wen Rugui met her eyes, his heart was itching again, but he couldn't scratch it: "Comrade Tong, what do you like most to eat?"

Before Tong Xuelu spoke, Pu Jianyi protested: "Your question is too simple, right? Change one for another!"

The protest is invalid.

Tong Xuelu said: "Spare ribs, I like all kinds of ribs."

Wen Rugui remembered the answer silently.

The air was filled with pink bubbles that no one else could see.

Then finally it was Park Jianyi's turn.

Park Jianyi licked his lips, glanced over Tong Xuelu and Jiang Danhong, ready to show his skills.

He turned the bottle vigorously, the bottle spun frantically, and finally stopped facing Tong Xuelu.

Park Jianyi chuckled, "Comrade Tong, do you think you can ask any questions?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "Yes."

Pu Jianyi laughed again: "Comrade Tong, do you like Wen Rugui's type of comrade?"

As soon as the words fell, the living room was quiet for a few seconds.

Pu Jianyi thought that Tong Xuelu would definitely be embarrassed to answer, and then he could "retaliate" back.

Who knows that Tong Xuelu is not shy at all.

She nodded: "Sure, Comrade Wen is good-looking, kind-hearted, and knowledgeable. He is totally different from people like Comrade Park who like Husobao and are in a hurry. Such an excellent person. , I believe anyone who is not blind will like him!"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Damn, he came to be abused today?

Why do you talk to him again?

Where does he grow old?

People who are not blind will like warmth. Is it because someone likes him is blind?

Wen Rugui's face blushed again with a "boom", and when everyone was not paying attention, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Jiang Danhong didn't notice the pink bubble between Tong Xuelu and Wen Rugui. She thought about Tong Xuelu's words and affirmed in her heart.

She thinks Wen Rugui is a hundred times better than Piao Jianyi, no, one thousand times and ten thousand times!

The next outstanding performance, I don't know if it was a coincidence or that Park Jianyi was too unlucky. Six times out of ten times, the mouth of the bottle was turned on him.

After one night, both of his palms were swollen.

It's very unlucky.

The night is getting late, and a few people are going to leave.

Tong Xuelu hurriedly packed the mooncakes and brought them home.

Pu Jianyi soon discovered that something was wrong. Wen Rugui and Jiang Danhong had four each, and he only had two.

Pu Jianyi pressed his tongue against his posterior molars, with a toothache on his face: "Comrade Tong, why do I only have two? Are you trying to retaliate against me on purpose?"

Tong Xuelu made no secret and nodded: "Yes, because you said something wrong before. People like you who disrespect women comrades are not worthy of moon cakes! If it weren't for you to count on a kettle, I don't want to give you either of these!"

Park Jianyi: "..."

Okay, he deserves it, he will never say that again!

Jiang Danhong glanced at Tong Xuelu gratefully, and his heart was warm.

It was as if she was walking alone in a tired night when someone suddenly stuffed a warm water bag into her arms.

Wen Rugui stood by and watched Tong Xuelu silently, but his eyes flashed with pride.

Such a kind-hearted woman deserves all the beauty in the world.

As he walked out of the door, Wen Rugui's footsteps suddenly became slower and slower.

Tong Xuelu's eyes turned and said: "Comrade Wen, wait a moment, I forgot that I have something to return to you."

Wen Rugui was taken aback, blessed to his soul, and coughed: "Jianyi, please send Comrade Jiang back. It's getting late, so you don't have to wait for me."

Jiang Danhong's place is not in the same direction as Wen Rugui, so he didn't say anything.

"it is good."

Pu Jianyi glanced at Wen Rugui, and faintly felt that something was wrong with the two of them.

However, based on what he had said wrong before, he didn't dare to talk nonsense now.

After Pu Jianyi and Jiang Danhong left, Wen Rugui turned and looked at Tong Xuelu: "Comrade Tong, happy birthday."

Tong Xuelu raised her head and looked at him: "You have already said that."

Wen Rugui's face blushed: "I'll say it again." Make up for what hasn't been said before.

Tong Xuelu: "When will Comrade Wen take a holiday next time?"

"No holidays."

Tong Xuelu blinked: "So, Comrade Wen has no time to meet with me? That's a shame. I still want to show Comrade Wen in a ‘Qingliang’ skirt. Now it seems that there is no chance."

Wen Rugui's eyelashes twitched, and his heartbeat thundered: "I can ask for leave."

Tong Xuelu tilted her head and looked innocent: "Will this be bad?"

Wen Rugui shook his head quickly: "No, I will do the work of the base in advance before asking for leave!"

If he said he wanted to deal with him, the dean might give him half a month's leave!

Tong Xueliu curled her lips: "That's great, then shall we see you next Sunday?"

Bang bang bang!

Wen Rugui's heartbeat speeded up, and his face was hot and said, "Okay, we'll see you next Sunday."

Seeing his seriousness, Tong Xuelu couldn't help but want to laugh: "Comrade Wen, wait a minute."

After speaking, she ran inside and took out four more mooncakes.

"Bring these back to you and feed them to your grandfather and that uncle."

Wen Rugui's eyes lit up. He was worried that he could only eat one mooncake when he took it back.

Now he can hide the mooncakes and eat them slowly.

After Wen Rugui left, Tong Xuelu closed the door and went back.

When I walked to the living room, I saw Tong Jiaming's three brothers and sisters standing by the table together, and seeing her come in and said in unison: "Sister, happy birthday to you!"

After speaking, the three took out their gifts.

Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin bought a mirror together.

Tong Mianmian has 19 candies, which she saved for a long time.

Tong Xuelu looked at them with a warm heart: "Thank you, I like the present very much."

Hearing this, several people showed happy smiles.

Tong Mianmian kicked her short legs and ran over and kissed Tong Xuelu's face several times: "Mianmian likes my sister the most!"

Xiao Tuanzi's big watery eyes flickered, and her white and tender face wore creases that had just woke up.

"My sister also likes Mianmian the most."

Tong Jiaming stood by and looked at them, thinking to himself that it was not difficult to say the word "Sister".

The next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Tong Xuelu originally wanted to go to the Tong's house over there to give gifts, but didn't want to start raining before dawn.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it is impossible to go out at all.

She had to give up.

She held the umbrella and delivered the mooncakes to the Wei family next door, and the Wei family gave her a fish.

Because of the rain, this Mid-Autumn Festival is not like a festival, and many people cannot go out to enjoy the moon.

At this time, Old Man Wen was sitting on the sofa, eating fresh meat moon cakes and exclaimed: "Why is it raining when it's so good?"

After receiving the moon cakes from the girl Nencao, he originally wanted Wen Rugui to send some good things to the girl in return.

Now the rain is too heavy and I have to give up.

Uncle Zong especially likes to eat bean paste moon cakes: "It's nothing to do when it rains, but the cooking skill of the young grass girl is really amazing. The commander said before that she wanted to accept her as a dry granddaughter. I think this is feasible!"

If the commander accepts her as a goddaughter, he will be happy in the future.

Grandpa Wen glanced at Wen Rugui: "If some people are not up to date, then I will have to accept someone as a granddaughter."

Wen Rugui took a bite of the mooncake, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He will be dating his prospective partner next week.

Who is not up for it~