Song Songbai doesn't understand.
Aunt Xu was very happy to hear this. "How can I be as good as you say?"
"Auntie, why are you still so modest?" Zhou Yian didn't blush at all. She fought hard for the beef.
"Xiao Zhou is such a talker. Let's have beef today. Our chef's stir-fried beef with sauce is really good." Aunt Xu said with a smile. It doesn't matter who she sells it to.
"That's great, it must be delicious." Zhou Yian's face was full of undisguised joy. "I wonder if you can pack another portion for us when the time comes."
Aunt Xu thought for a moment and said, "It's not logical. There's only so much beef. But since you call me Auntie, I'll give you another portion."
"Auntie, you're so kind! I don't know how to repay you." Zhou Yian pulled a red headscarf from her pocket. She didn't like it herself, and Cheng Fei had given her quite a few at the time, so Zhou Yian gave it without feeling any regret. "This headscarf, this color, I think it suits you best."
Song Songbai clenched his fist, pretended to cough, and turned his head away.
When Zhou Yian heard this, he paused for a moment, but still insisted on stuffing it in.
Aunt Xu couldn't resist taking it. This color is so beautiful, it will definitely look good on her. "Don't worry, Xiao Zhou, I know what I'm doing."
"Auntie, how can I not believe it?" Zhou Yian exchanged a few more pleasantries and ordered two servings of beef, a vegetable dish, a soup and rice.
After paying, just wait to eat.
Sitting at the table, Zhou Yian glared at Song Songbai, "Why did you cough just now?"
Although she is a bit boastful and exaggerated, this is not a small operation. She is a professional in flattery.
"My throat is itchy."
"You are quite good at telling lies." Zhou Yian was speechless. Everyone has an itchy throat. Does an angel have an itchy throat?
"She looks like my own wife." Song Songbai was not shy.
"Nonsense, I learned my thick skin from you." Zhou Yian refused to give in. Wasn't he just trying to pass the buck? "They say marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog. I'm the one who takes after you."
"Okay, follow me." And she did get married.
"Anyway, the child will be just like you in the future." Zhou Yian's mind flashed with the video of a couple in his previous life who blamed each other. He felt that he needed to lay the groundwork early.
"Should we give birth?" Song Songbai was a little hesitant.
Zhou Yian was too lazy to explain the truth to him, mainly because she didn't want to explain it. It would be so much fun. "When I'm older, I'll have one or two more children."
At this time, no one wants to give birth. They will be spitted to death. They can tell any reason.
Considering practical issues and family ethics, the child must be born.
"Won't there be a whole litter?" He was really worried about this, as pregnancy has its own effects on the body.
"I wouldn't. Who knows if you have the same genes as me?" Zhou Yian saw his serious expression and gradually became mischievous. "Haven't you read the story of the White Snake?"
"I don't think I have any at home." Song Songbai thought of the miscellaneous books he had read. "Legend of the White Snake? The one written by Feng Menglong?"
"Yes, that's it." Zhou Yian nodded seriously, "You said Bai Suzhen was a snake, but how come she didn't give birth to an egg, but a human? And she even became the top scholar."
"That's right, I shouldn't think too much." Song Songbai originally firmly believed in his own judgment, but seeing his son An An's serious look, he gradually became suspicious.
If it was true, this person would definitely keep her mouth shut. She is very tight-lipped. She would not reveal any of the gossip that Aunt Zhang told her.
It was because she kept silent about it that Song Songbai believed it was true.
But now…
"Right, they are all fairies, so they must be different from ordinary animals." Zhou Yian was quite proud to see that he had convinced people.
"Well, but isn't it forbidden to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China? How old are you?" Song Songbai said softly.
Zhou Yian also whispered in his ear, "I'm quite old now, hundreds of years old. You have to call me sister."
"It's so big," Song Songbai smiled without a smile, "Then I'll just call you my ancestor."
What a deceitful little ancestor.
"That's fine." Zhou Yian smiled and found it acceptable.
"Now that you are so old, you must know more things. What can you know?" Song Songbai turned his head to look at her.
"?" Zhou Yian felt a little hurt. She didn't know much, but she knew a lot too. "Don't I know a lot?"
"Yeah." Song Songbai lowered his eyes and waited for her to continue.
"Writing, working in the fields, digging wild vegetables, cooking, eating? Sleeping?" Zhou Yian gave examples one by one, but by the end he felt a little overwhelmed. He didn't know much, "Then I was a hamster for the past few hundred years. What could I learn? It's all about survival."
"That's so pitiful," Song Songbai no longer believed her. "Then could you take a bath when you were a hamster?"
"?!" Zhou Yian gritted his teeth. What kind of questions was this person asking? Was he a mysophobe?
"Beef, beef is ready." Aunt Xu shouted from the counter.
Zhou Yian couldn't help but push him and handed him the packed iron box, "You go."
Don't ask anymore, she doesn't know how to answer the questions you ask.
Aunt Xu handed it to him, took the takeaway box and started to open it. "The young man is quite handsome, and he is a good match for Xiao Zhou."
"Thank you, Aunt Xu."
Song Songbai took it. Bowls and boxes were filled with beef, as well as vegetables and rice, filling the plate completely.
"Auntie, you are such a nice person." Zhou Yian was very satisfied when he saw this and waved happily to the auntie.
The old lady also waved like her.
There are still many good people.
"Let's eat." Zhou Yian changed the subject. She should have not mentioned it earlier. It was quite funny to see that he always thought she was a hamster spirit.
As expected, too much talk leads to mistakes. Zhou Yian felt a little regretful and tried hard to eat the rice. It was indeed cooked well.
The braised beef cooked by this chef is much more delicious than his braised pork.
This wave is not a loss.
Song Songbai ate slowly.
When the time came, Aunt Xu went over and opened the door. More people were arriving at the state-owned restaurant, and seeing the beef on their table, they all wanted to order it.
So many people wanted to eat, and Aunt Xu frowned. "These are the last three servings. There's no room for the people behind us. This little bit of beef is not enough for so many people. Come earlier next time."
"There are only three left. Give me one quickly."
"Me too."
"Luckily, we came early today."
When Zhou Yian put down his chopsticks, he felt his stomach was full. He felt that the food cooked by the chefs in state-owned restaurants was still delicious. His own cooking skills were still lacking. When would there be restaurants everywhere?
Seeing how lazy she was, Song Songbai quickened his eating pace.
Zhou Yian watched Song Songbai eat everything on the table.
I subconsciously looked at his stomach and felt that there was no change.
"Are you full?" Zhou Yian thought for a moment, "Do you want some more dishes?"
"I'm full, let's go." Song Songbai smiled.
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