Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1897 Banquet

Wang Yuwo smiled faintly: "Uncle, he is the head of the family. No one can stop him from doing what he wants to do, and no one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do."

Su Qianqian smiled happily: "That's good."

Wang Yuwo gently held Su Qianqian’s words: “Qianqian, it’s you.”

Su Qianqian was puzzled: "What about me?"

"I have heard about the Li family in Zhao County. Three thousand men of the Li family died on the battlefield to resist foreign enemies. This is awe-inspiring."

Hearing others mention this matter again, Su Qianqian felt a faint sadness in her heart. People are emotional animals. After living together for many years, even if she didn't really regard Li Xiaosha as her husband, she still regarded him as a brother.

Wang Yuwo said lightly: "Qianqian, I didn't mean to expose your sad story, but many things have to be faced eventually, maybe move forward."

Su Qianqian forced a smile: "It's okay, it's been a long time."

Wang Yuwo said softly, "Speaking of moving forward, you are in your prime and have a lot of wonderful time in the second half of your life. Are you planning to live out your life alone? As a sister, you already worry enough about your brother's affairs. You should also think more about yourself."

Su Qianqian felt a little embarrassed in her heart. Although it was difficult to say it out loud, in order to be honest, she could not hide it. She smiled slightly and looked at Wang Yuwo.

Wang Yuwo smiled and said, "I have a candidate who is both good-looking and has a good character."

Su Qianqian smiled without saying anything, which was considered a reserved way of expressing her intention.

Seeing that Su Qianqian did not flatly refuse, Wang Yuwo continued, "It is Wang Zhongyi, a good son of the Wang family in Taiyuan. Zhongyi is my nephew. With my aunt as the matchmaker, this matter will be done."

Wang Yuwo just picked someone at random to test Su Qianqian, and she also left enough room for Su Qianqian to reject this person, so as to avoid Su Qianqian being in a difficult situation.

Su Qianqian was surprised when she heard this. After a pause, she replied, "The Wang family is a wealthy and famous family. How could they marry a divorced woman? Yuwo, you are making fun of me."

"How dare you? In my heart, Qianqian, you are worthy of any man in the world. Don't be constrained by those common views."

Wang Yuwo said with a chuckle: "Qianqian, do you have someone you like? You can tell me and I will be a matchmaker to help bring them together."

Su Qianqian smiled and said nothing. It was not easy to say it out loud at this moment.

Wang Yuwo sighed, "There are very few men in the world who can catch your eye, and there are even fewer who can be compared with heroes like Li Xiaosha. As far as I know, only uncle can be considered a hero, handsome and noble."

Hearing Wang Yuwo mention Xie Fu, Su Qianqian's heart began to beat wildly. Her affair with Xie Fu was only between the two of them, and this was the first time it was brought up in public. She felt as nervous and uneasy as if two people were having an affair that was about to be made public.

Wang Yuwo suddenly said, "Qianqian, why don't you marry your uncle's relative?"

Su Qianqian's heartbeat stopped in an instant, and her breathing was held. After several breaths, she let out a nervous breath and said, "Oh."

Wang Yuwo said in a tone of forced selling: "Qianqian, if you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent. I will find a chance to tell uncle that you are both his sister and his good wife. He will be so happy that he will laugh out loud in his dreams. "

Su Qianqian was about to laugh secretly. She didn't expect that it would turn out like this while she was talking. It saved her the embarrassment of saying it out loud.

Wang Yuwo said softly: "Qianqian, it seems that you are not very resistant."

Su Qianqian replied: "I don't know either. Yuwo, you've confused me."

"Haha, it's right to say I'm confused. I'm just afraid that I'll make you angry."

Su Qianqian looked at Wang Yuwo without saying anything. Wang Yuwo was curious: "Qianqian, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Yuwo, just now you were suggesting to make the relationship closer, so can't you make the relationship closer as well?"

Wang Yuwo smiled and pretended to be stupid.

Su Qianqian asked: "Yuwo, do you like Brother Fu?"

Wang Yuwo responded perfectly: "What woman wouldn't like a man like uncle?"

"Then do you want to marry Brother Fu?"

Su Qianqian's direct and bloody sword caught Wang Yuwo off guard and he couldn't cope with it. After a while, he smiled and said, "Qianqian, you marry first. If I see my sister become a bride, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

These words are half true and half false, like a joke, making it easy for people to back down.

"I'm just afraid that when I really get married, you'll think this is a joke and regret it."

How could Wang Yuwo miss this opportunity to break the window paper: "Okay, Qianqian, it turns out that you really want to marry your good brother."

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Qianqian was immediately ashamed and felt so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Wang Yuwo teased, "Qianqian, tell me quickly that you want to marry your good brother. Then I, as a matchmaker, will have the confidence to pass on the message."

When it comes to making jokes and gagging, Su Qianqian is no match to Wang Yuwo.

Xie Fu heard the laughter from afar and felt happy. It seemed that they were getting along well. He laughed out loud and asked, "What are you talking about so happily?"

Hearing Xie Fu's voice, Su Qianqian became inexplicably nervous: "Yuwo, stop it, stop it, my good brother is here."

Wang Yuwo chuckled, "You just beat him up, but now you are so afraid of him. This sister is really a good status. Others need to write letters to express their feelings if they want to get close to him, but Qianqian, you can see him whenever you want, and there is no need to do anything extra. I want to be a sister someday. No! I want to be a mother. When I want to see him, I can just say, 'My child, your mother is here to see you.'"

Su Qianqian couldn't help but say, "You really want to take advantage of everyone. Stop it, he's coming over."

Xie Fu came over, followed by a group of maids who looked like scholars. Two of them were holding a plate of fresh lamb being cut up, while the other maids were holding barbecue utensils. Su Xianren also pretended to be a maid, holding a plan, and there were a few jugs of fine wine on the table.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "What are you talking about so happily?"

Wang Yuwo chuckled: "Qianqian said she wanted to marry you."

Su Qianqian secretly grabbed Wang Yuwo's ​​legs under the table, which was already full of warning, but when she heard Wang Yuwo speak frankly, she pinched him hard.

When Xie Fu saw Su Qianqian lowering her head, too embarrassed to look him in the eye, his heart was filled with tenderness. Sister Qianqian, I am so lucky to have your favor, but how could I have deserved you to throw yourself into a flame and confess my love to me in public like this?

The world is vast, and the human race is immense. We met by chance and have built up our friendship over the years to get to where we are today. How many years do we have to spend together in our lives?

In comparison, I am just a coward and a bastard!

A warm feeling surged in my heart, and I wanted to clear Su Qianqian's name in front of others.

Suddenly, he saw Wang Yuwo looking at him with a smile and a teasing look in his eyes. He immediately realized that this was a half-true and half-false prank by this vixen Wang Yuwo.

He was fine, but he was afraid that Su Qianqian would be embarrassed, so he suppressed his excitement and said with a smile: "Oh, Sister Qianqian wants to marry me, what about you, Yuwo?"

Wang Yuwo didn't know how to respond for a moment when he thought about how the fire would burn to him so quickly.

Without waiting for the awkward atmosphere to cool down, Xie Fu laughed and said, "Why don't all three of you marry me? The more beautiful brides you have, the better." Xie Fu rarely showed his heroic character.

He asked for three right away. Even a lion wouldn't have such a big appetite. Wang Yuwo spat, "How dare you dream!"

Xie Fu smiled faintly: "Daydreaming, right?"

Wang Yuwo gave an affirmative answer: "Yes!"

Xie Fu smiled: "If a person does not have a dream, how can it come true? If such a day really comes, I will be a god. No, even the gods in heaven will envy me."

This made the three girls laugh softly. To put it bluntly, the relationship between men and women is to break through the psychological bottom line step by step, from holding hands to hugging to kissing, and then to...

Looking at this moment, there is no gap between Xie Fu and Wang Yuwo at all, they are more like a pair of familiar men and women.

However, once this relationship is broken, it is like filling the blank space in a painting, losing the sense of anticipation of the mysterious and unknown.

To maintain a good relationship, you need to take human nature into account and repeat this process over and over again.

How many great writers in ancient and modern times, when they were old, looked at their old wives with white hair and white face beside them, and always couldn't help but sigh, how much they missed the first time they met you, and walked hand in hand with you in...

Su Qianqian asked: "Fu, what did you bring here?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Serve the food."

A group of maids brought the food to the table, and the table was immediately full. In the middle was a large stove with mutton cut into pieces inside. Fruits, vegetables, candied fruits, and some condiments were placed around it.

No feast is complete without wine, and of course a few jugs of good wine are indispensable.

Although the mutton had been marinated, it was still dripping with blood, and the smell was a bit pungent. Wang Yuwo slightly fanned her hands to cover her nose: "It smells so bad." Inadvertently, she revealed the pretentiousness of a wealthy lady. Some people like this pretentiousness, while others hate it. It depends on how you look at it. If it is beautiful, it is lazy and lazy, and if it is annoying, it is just imitating the ugly woman.

Xie Fu smiled: "Does it smell like you?"

Wang Yuwo glared at him, and Su Qianqian asked in confusion: "What do you mean, Yuwo doesn't have any smell?"

Wang Yuwo joked to himself: "Qianqian, he was mocking me for being a vixen."

Su Qianqian chuckled: "What's wrong with a fox spirit? Since ancient times, every fox spirit has been so beautiful that it has captivated the whole country and made the emperor crazy."

"Qianqian, please stop comforting me."

"I'm really not trying to comfort you. I also want to be a vixen."

Upon hearing this, Xie Fu's eyes lit up and he looked towards Su Qianqian. If a pure and innocent woman like Su Qianqian became a vixen, the power would be huge, so strong that it would make people drunk at one sip.

Wang Yuwo secretly glanced at Xie Fu, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he teased Su Qianqian: "Do you want to be a vixen and seduce that king?"

Su Qianqian's eyebrows were curved, and her face was graceful: "It's a pity that I don't look like a vixen."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "That's wrong. A vixen's spirit lies in her spirit, not her appearance; her attitude, not her form. Sister Qianqian, if you don't know how to do it, let Yuwo teach you."

Wang Yuwo deliberately shouted, "You actually want to turn your good sister into a vixen. Your wolfish ambition is obvious."

Su Qianqian chuckled softly.

Back to the topic, Xie Fu said: "This meat is raw and smells bad. You will know how fragrant it is when it is roasted."

Wang Yuwo sneered: "You all have tasted all kinds of delicacies, don't treat others as greedy."

Su Qianqian said: "Brother Fu's cooking skills are really good, and the food he makes is really delicious."

Wang Yuwo asked, "Is it good to have a fairy court?"

"That's not the case, but Brother Fu has many tricks, some of which even the Immortal Court can't figure out."

"Where are the tricks?"

Su Qianqian told him what she knew, and as she spoke she even drooled like a glutton.

While the two girls were chatting over there, Xie Fu was already busy. Anything could be turned into an art by him, and art could be both elegant or vulgar.

Generally, the fire is a bit pungent. The key is to control the charcoal. Xie Fu used the iron rack to stir it a few times from time to time, so that the charcoal was half red and half black, maintaining a low fire. This was derived from practical experience in life and there was no shortcut.

The charcoal smoke was light and changed shapes like wisps of cooking smoke above the stove. The small red flames in the stove were dancing lively like little suns, and it was warmer around the table than in early summer.

As Xie Fu cooked, the mutton began to emit a light sandalwood scent.

Chen Linglong felt all of this and felt extremely light-hearted and happy inside, adding a touch of color to her boring and dull life.

Watching Xie Fu busying around, Chen Linglong couldn't help but think of another man, Cui Sanfei. In her impression, Cui Sanfei always acted like a big boss, either lying down or sitting, and it seemed difficult for him to move at all with his fat body.

Although my uncle holds a high position, he is still as easy-going and simple as ordinary people.

Although she didn't know how to cook, she couldn't help but approach Xie Fu: "Uncle, do you need help?"

Xie Fu's eyes were focused on the roasted lamb on the stove. He didn't turn his head to look at her. He smiled and said, "Call me uncle again. Are you going to get spanked?"

The two of them said this in private. Chen Linglong was not as embarrassed as before. Instead, she said stubbornly, "Just call me uncle. If you want to hit me, then go ahead."

In her heart, the word "uncle" means something special, better than "Tanlang" or "Langjun", so she likes to call him uncle.

"Remember the number first, and then I'll hit you secretly when no one is around, to prevent my shy little Linglong from getting angry and losing her temper again."

Xie Fu's mouth could always easily touch her heartstrings. Chen Linglong's body trembled slightly, causing ripples on her white skirt.

Xie Fu exclaimed: "Is there a strange smell?"

Chen Linglong was puzzled, and only heard Xie Fu's order: "Linglong, move away."

Chen Linglong did as she was told and moved a step further away. Xie Fu touched her nose with his: "Yeah, it's much better now."

Chen Linglong then realized that the peculiar smell Xie Fu mentioned was from her. She was a little unhappy, but she didn't show it. She just lifted her sleeve and sniffed, but there was no smell. She was different from other wealthy ladies. She didn't like to put rouge and powder on her body. Her face was what it was, pure and natural. She didn't know where the peculiar smell Xie Fu mentioned came from.

Xie Fu turned his head to look at Chen Linglong, and saw that she was pursing her lips. Her originally cold face looked even colder, as if she was keeping people away from her. He smiled and said, "Linglong, don't get me wrong. Your scent is too strong, and it affects my ability to grill meat. I need to carefully identify the changes in the smell of the grilled meat. If your scent gets mixed in, my nose won't work. I won't even notice if it's burnt."

Chen Linglong was puzzled: "Is it so sophisticated?"

"Of course, as a good chef, you need to be able to smell every change in the quality of the meat."

"Oh, but I don't have the girl's scent you mentioned."

"Who says there is no smell? Just because you can't smell it or others can't smell it doesn't mean I can't smell it. It's like a peach. A ripe peach and an unripe peach give off a different smell."

Hearing Xie Fu's serious words, Chen Linglong chuckled: "Then tell me what the girl's fragrance on me smells like?"

"Don't disbelieve me. The aura of a new heart and a familiar heart is different, just like the mental outlook when you are sad and happy is completely different. It is related to every hair, every piece of skin, every bone, the breath when you speak, and even the sweat on your body. "

"You talked a lot, but you didn't say anything at all."

Xie Fu suddenly took a step closer to Chen Linglong, and his nose suddenly moved close to her exquisite breasts. Chen Linglong's heart skipped a beat, but it seemed that she had gradually gotten used to Xie Fu's sudden attacks, and she also had a sense of trust in Xie Fu.

As expected, Xie Fu just moved closer, not even touching her skirt, and after taking a sniff, he said, "A strong fragrance similar to that of osmanthus."

Chen Linglong pursed her lips and smiled: "Is it true?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Have you felt a heaviness in your chest recently?"

Chen Linglong was surprised and her face immediately turned red.

Xie Fu said in a serious tone, "Just like some fruits, when they are ripe, they will peel off their skin by themselves, oozing out juice, attracting birds to come and peck at them."

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"Even if I tell you, you won't understand. In simple terms, the best is Jian Gui."

"What about the next one?"

"The next one is Pinlan."

"Then taste it."

"I have to crawl under your skirt, which is not very convenient now."

Chen Linglong pursed her lips and looked at Xie Fu, feeling that he was going to come up with some bad ideas to deceive her again.

Xie Fu sighed: "Don't look at me like that, I'm talking to you seriously. There's a saying in the book: Appreciate the osmanthus on the top, taste the orchid on the bottom, and your heart will be full of love."

As he spoke, his nose suddenly touched, and he turned his head to look at the roasting meat in the stove, and exclaimed, "My meat."

Seeing him fumbling with the iron tongs to stir the charcoal fire, Chen Linglong couldn't help but burst out laughing: "As the saying goes, greed leads to failure."

If Xie Fu was a painter who was slowly painting with ink just now, then now he was a reckless man putting out a fire. Seeing him so confused and sweat oozing from his forehead, Chen Linglong walked to his side, pulled up his sleeve and gently wiped the sweat off her face. Sitting there, she felt warm and sweet in her heart.

Su Qianqian, who was chatting with Wang Yuwo, suddenly noticed this scene and couldn't help but watch. She never knew that a fairy could be so gentle, so gentle that the hair by her ears was like ripples on the lake caused by the breeze.

So gentle that her eyes were half-closed, so gentle that the smile on the corners of her mouth was more curved than the crescent moon.

She is so stunningly beautiful, she is not from this world.

Seeing that Su Qianqian suddenly stopped talking, Wang Yuwo also noticed it and whispered, "Linglong is shy, she was frightened."

Su Qianqian whispered: "The two of them."