HPDBC Chapter 270
Chapter 270
Chapter 270
When the uncle heard it, he immediately nodded and said yes.
Du Fei went on to say: "Furthermore, it's not easy to be a bit fat! Being able to eat fat these days shows that the family conditions are very good, at least you don't need to strangle your mouth."
Du Fei looked at Zhuzi with a half smile but not a smile: "A girl with this condition, do you think she won't be able to get married?"
Zhu Zi grinned, a little speechless, why did he feel that he was a bit unworthy of Zhu Bajie and his second aunt after hearing this?
But this guy came up with a lot of energy, so he didn't care about it: "Don't worry about it, I will recognize Teacher Ran!" After speaking, he squeezed Du Fei with a shy face: "Brother, you still have to give me some advice! My respect You alone."
Du Fei lowered his eyelids, raised his glass and said, "I brought the wine."
Zhu Zi didn't take it seriously, he laughed and said: "Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha~"
Du Fei was also joking, and touched him, and the pillar dried up in one gulp.
Du Fei also took a sip, and said in a leisurely way: "Brother Zhuzi, in fact, you are chasing Teacher Ran in the right direction..."
When Zhuzi heard this, he immediately opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Du Fei raising his hand, and then said: "Don't worry, I said the direction is right, but there is a problem with your way."
Zhu Zi became quiet all of a sudden, and he realized that what Du Fei said next was probably nonsense.
Including everyone present, even Bang Ganer who was sitting at the small table next to him, listened carefully, saving it for future use.
Du Fei said: "Brother Zhuzi, it's true that you want to find a common language with Mr. Ran through reading, but there are problems with the books you read."
Zhuzi frowned and said, "Impossible? Teacher Ran likes to watch that Biya the most."
Du Fei shook his head and said, "That's the problem! It doesn't matter if it's Shakespeare or something else, think about it for yourself, how many years has Mr. Ren Ran read it? Over and over again, it's like a treasure. Discussing Shakespeare with Teacher Ran~ Isn’t this just playing tricks in front of Guan Gong’s door! If you can’t say a few words, you have to show your timidity.”
Zhu Zhu scratched his head in embarrassment.
Du Fei continued: "In this way, Teacher Ran feels that you are not reliable and you are a slippery head."
Zhu Zi slapped his thigh, and said with deep sympathy: "Hey, isn't it!" He hurriedly asked again: "Brother, what do you think should be done?"
Du Fei said: "Brother Zhuzi, as far as you are old..." Du Fei pointed to the front yard with his chopsticks: "The third master revealed it to Teacher Ran early in the morning. So, in front of Teacher Ran, you Can't even put it on."
Zhu Zi gritted his teeth immediately, and cursed: "This old man Yan, he is still the people's teacher! The last time he took my things, he didn't deal with human affairs..."
When the uncle heard him mentioning the matter of stealing the wheel back then, he coughed immediately.
Zhu Zi also knew that he had talked too much, so he took a sip of wine and covered it up.
Du Fei pretended he didn't hear it, and continued, "So, you can just read about Shakespeare or something, and don't play tricks on others."
Zhu Zi nodded thoughtfully.
Just at this time, Granny Jia suddenly shouted: "Oh, the dumplings are ready!"
As soon as everyone heard it, their focus immediately shifted.
Everyone is looking forward to the "one ball, full of oil" dumplings that Zhuzi has been blowing for a day.
For the job of picking up dumplings, Du Fei and the others don't need to reach out. Da Ma, Granny Jia, and Qin Huairou will go together.
After a while, he came out with two plates of hot dumplings.
There are two tables for adults and children, one table and one plate.
Da Ma and Granny Jia are preparing the second pot in the kitchen.
There are really not many dumplings. Making dumplings at this time is more of a symbolic meaning and a taste, unlike later generations who can point to the dumplings and eat their fill.
The uncle is very good at coming, so he first took a bowl and picked one up for the deaf old lady.
The deaf old lady smiled and said, "I'll just try one. I'm too old to eat meat."
Zhuzi reminded: "There is a lot of oil and water in there, you can be careful, don't squirt it out and burn your mouth."
Before Zhuzi finished speaking, he heard a "hissing" sound from the child's table.
Bang Gan'er was biting halfway through the dumpling, and was burned because he ate it too fast.
But he still persisted, refusing to spit out the dumplings, he just chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed them!
"Hey~ you child!"
Grandma Jia was afraid that her eldest grandson would be scalded, so she hurriedly got up and went over, looked at it and said, "I don't know how to eat slowly, it's all scalding."
Bang Gan'er, the brat, was quite stubborn, and said with a stiff neck, "Grandma, I'm fine!"
Granny Jia is not good, so what can I say, I can't blame Zhuzi for mixing the dumpling stuffing so well.
The others had learned from the past, but they were much more careful. With the dumplings in their hands, they took a bite first, and slowly sucked out the soup inside.
Needless to say, Zhuzi's minced meat is really delicious!
One bite, even the soup with water, is really full of oil!
And the minced meat is really cuddled.
Although the uncle added a piece of beef, but with the pork brought by Jia's family, it was not enough to make dumplings with all the meat.
But the pillars have tricks.
Add dried cabbage and tofu foam to the inside, adjust the flavor, mix it with the meat filling, add some starch, and the steamed dumplings, both in appearance and taste, are exactly the same as a ball of whole meat .
A few adults each ate two or three, but they didn't eat any more, but it hurt the children.
The five children are having a good time today.
Including Bangganer, this is the first time I have eaten this kind of dumplings with one meatball, and it is delicious!
Qin Huairou's three daughters drank the wine with the dumplings.
The result was still the same, nothing different.
This completely shattered their illusions about Moutai.
But Zhu Zi felt itchy in his heart. Du Fei said half of what he said just now, which made him tasteless eating dumplings.
Seeing that Du Fei ate two dumplings, he hurriedly said, "Brother, keep talking!"
Du Fei let out an "uh" and said, "Where did you just say that?"
Zhuzi was depressed, co-authoring you didn't care at all!He forgot about it as soon as he turned around, and hurriedly reminded: "You said you can't watch Shapeare anymore."
"Yes!" Du Fei remembered: "As the old saying goes, 360 lines, every line is the best! Don't always try to accommodate her, you have to show your own strengths and advantages, understand? Let me tell you, tell the old lady ..."
Du Fei said it smoothly, but seeing the deaf old lady and the big mother on the table, he smiled and restrained himself: "Uh~ To deal with lesbians, you don't need to be very good, as long as you are better than other men around you." Good enough."
Zhu Zi blinked his eyes, somewhat understanding but not quite understanding.
Du Fei looked at his half-knowledge, and said directly: "Okay, you don't have to figure it out on your own, let me tell you this! I will go to Teacher Ran in the future, don't talk about those bells and whistles, just look for the recipe. understand?"
Zhu Zi was stunned, and blurted out: "I know what to look at."
Du Fei glanced at him contemptuously, and said to the old man next to him: "Have you seen, it's not like I'm a brother, just ignore him! His tone is so loud..."
(End of this chapter)