Chapter 269 Marrying a Big Fat Wife
Chapter 269 Marrying a Big Fat Wife
Chapter 269 Marrying a Big Fat Wife
Seeing that the dumplings are almost ready.
The steamer for steaming dumplings is also hot, and the three women are busy steaming a pot first.
While waiting for the dumplings to be steamed, several people sat around the Eight Immortals table.
The uncle raised a glass first: "Come on~ this is the first day of the Lunar New Year, let's wish the old lady a long life!" He said, looking at Du Fei and Zhuzi: "I wish the young people progress in their careers, and lastly, I wish the old lady a long life!" In the meantime, be healthy."
As he spoke, he raised the cup in his hand high.
Everyone also toasted.
Du Fei followed the crowd and didn't make a fuss.
Everyone was in good spirits, and when the uncle finished his toast, they all shouted "Cheers".
But Zhu Zi was the only one who really cheered.
Both Du Fei and the uncle took a sip, while the other old ladies took a sip carefully, to taste what the legendary Moutai tasted like.
The three of them know in their hearts that if they want to drink Moutai after this time, they don't know what year of the monkey will be waiting.
So I cherish it very much, and my expectations are infinitely high.
However, at the next moment, when the wine entered the mouth, the expressions of the three of them froze in unison.
Apparently, the legendary Moutai doesn't have the taste of fine nectar they imagined.
For three women who seldom drink baijiu, drinking Maotai-flavored Moutai for the first time is really unacceptable.
But it would be a pity not to drink such an expensive wine.
At this moment, Bang Gan'er came over with a watermelon head, and looked greedily at the cup in his mother's hand.
He didn't dare to covet other people's wine, he only hoped to get a sip from Qin Huairou.
Although Bang Gan'er doesn't know what kind of wine Moutai is, but he can see that this wine is unusual by observing his words and expressions.
It's a pity that what he got in return was his mother's stare: "Kids, what kind of wine are you drinking!"
Bang Ganer shrank his neck, although he felt that he was already an adult, but for some reason, since Qin Huairou went to work in the office, he seemed to be more imposing than before, which made him a little afraid to look at each other.
Bang Gan'er left in a huff, sitting eagerly at the small table next to him, waiting to eat a dumpling with meatballs.
Last night, although his family also made dumplings, they were made of ordinary cabbage stuffing, with some egg powder, and only a little bit of meat filling, which was completely different from the "one ball, full of oil" dumpling that Zhu Zi boasted about today. thing.
On Du Fei's side, after the ritual feeling of everyone toasting together, they were free.
The adults were divided into two groups, basically distinguished by gender.
On the old man's side, he started to drink and eat vegetables, and also bragging.
The old lady kept the wine in the glass, and was going to try the taste of the dumplings when the dumplings were steamed.
Although in their opinion, the legendary Moutai is a bit exaggerated, they are still reluctant to waste it or distribute it to others.
And the reason why I say 'basic' is because the deaf old lady, an anomaly, also joined the man.
With less than half of a mouthful of teeth left, the deaf old lady basically bid farewell to 'peanuts and pig's head meat'.
Zhu Zi is warm-hearted, seeing it in his eyes, he got up immediately, and wanted to scramble eggs for the old lady with wine.
But the deaf old lady stopped him and said, "Okay, Zhuzizi, don't worry about it, grandma wants to ask you something."
Zhu Zi was grabbed by his sleeve, so he had to sit down and said with a wry smile, "My ancestor, what are you doing?"
The deaf old lady calmly took a sip of her wine and asked, "Zhuzi, let me ask you, where are you and that teacher Ran?"
Zhu Zi's expression turned pale immediately.
Asking this question is purely a matter of which pot should not be turned on and which pot should be lifted. If it was someone else, he would have to stare, but the deaf old lady...
Zhu Zhu held the wine glass, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "My ancestor, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, so why don't you stop mentioning such a bad thing?"
The deaf old lady didn't take it seriously, curled her lips and said: "Then you hurry up and find a daughter-in-law, what's the use of gagging an old lady like me?"
Zhuzi said helplessly: "Yeah~ I can't say you're old."
Du Fei, who was sitting next to him, didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Zhu, I don't have the nerve to ask if the old lady doesn't mention it, how are you and Teacher Ran? does not work?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help looking over curiously, wondering what kind of bad idea Du Fei had given Zhu Zi.
But Zhu Zi slapped his thigh and said: "Brother, I just followed what you said. I borrowed Nashapea from the library and tried to find a common language with Teacher Ran, but it was useless!"
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Zhuzi had a foreign book in his pocket when he went to the toilet a few days ago.
Du Fei came up with this bad idea for a long time!
However, Du Fei refused to admit it, and hurriedly said, "Stop it first, is that what I told you at the beginning?"
Zhu Zi was stunned, blinked his eyes, looked at Du Fei and said, "Isn't it?"
Du Fei didn't bother to talk to him, and asked directly: "I don't want you to go to Mr. Ran's house to make some delicious food for his parents, have you gone?"
Zhu Zi immediately put on a bitter face, picked up the wine cup, and drank it all in one gulp.
Du Fei knew it was not going to work when he saw his bear appearance.
Zhuzi said depressedly: "What are you going to do! Teacher Renran won't give a chance at all, how can I force my way in?"
Du Fei shook his head with a smile, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewing it, he said, "Brother Zhuzi, where did you say that you are so generous? What happened at a critical moment."
Zhuzi cocked his mouth angrily, just about to refute.
But I found that the eyes of those sitting here seemed to agree with Du Fei's statement.
Zhu Zi sighed depressingly, and took another sip of the wine by himself.
Du Fei grinned and said, "Hey, don't drink alone!" Then he called the elder brother: "Let's go together, I wish Comrade He Yuzhu, in 1966, come back with a big fat wife!"
Zhuzi shouted: "Hey, you kid! If you marry a daughter-in-law, you will marry a daughter-in-law, and you will be a fat daughter-in-law!"
The crowd laughed.
The old man followed suit, raised his glass and said, "Yes, I think Liu Yuhua from the third workshop is pretty good."
Zhu Zi hurriedly said: "Don't mind! Grandpa, can you forget about Zhu Bajie and his second aunt?"
The old man said: "You can do it, keep some morals~ Although Liu Yuhua is black and fat, he is not shabby when he grows up."
Zhuzi said: "Hey~ You've got it! It's not like I haven't seen it before, you think it's good, you keep it for yourself~"
The old man stared angrily.
Du Fei joined in the fun and said, "Brother Zhuzi, don't talk to me here. If you really want to be serious, Liu Yuhua might not like you."
Zhuzi quit: "Hey, you are swearing! No matter what I do, I still don't deserve her?"
Du Fei made a "cut", looked at the uncle and the mother and said, "Although I haven't met Liu Yuhua, the uncle said that he belongs to the third workshop. This means that he has a formal job, so he should also have an urban household registration, right? ?”
(End of this chapter)
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