Reborn 1980 turns over and becomes Bai Fumei

Chapter 30 Men and women match, work is not tiring

"I'll make dinner! Auntie, go back to your room and have a good rest. I'll go shopping and come back later. What would you like to eat?" Wu Peiqi was still smiling as if she couldn't see Wang Xianglian's face. .

Wang Xianglian couldn't hold back her face, and said uncomfortably: "Whatever you want, eat whatever you want, I'm not the kind of picky person."

"Okay, then I'll just watch it, Auntie, go and rest."

Before he went out and went down the stairs, Zhao Lijun said, "Don't worry about my mother. If she flirts with you, just pretend you didn't see it, and you don't have to try to please her."

Wu Peiqi smiled, "How can I pretend that I didn't see it? Auntie usually treats me very fiercely, but in fact she is very kind to me."

Not to mention other things, at least in terms of food, Wang Xianglian did not treat her badly, and often silently left something good for her.

In addition, Wang Xianglian never asked her to do housework, and sometimes her clothes were not washed after changing, and Wang Xianglian would wash them when she saw her, and there was no such thing as seeing her idle.

Hearing Wu Peiqi's words, Zhao Lijun was very relieved, and he didn't talk about this topic anymore, but said: "Let's go back to school first, and I'll borrow a bicycle, it's more convenient."

"it is good."

So, Wu Peiqi followed Zhao Lijun back to school to borrow bicycles.

She didn't expect that Zhao Lijun wanted to borrow a bicycle from a foreigner!

Zhao Lijun communicated with foreigners in English, and Wu Peiqi listened to them with a little understanding.

She didn't have a high diploma in her previous life, and she only started to learn English slowly after her career stabilized, and it was probably only at the level of a high school student.

She heard foreigners asking who she was, and Zhao Lijun's answer included 'girl friend'.

Did you hear me wrong?She looked at Zhao Lijun in surprise.

Or did she get it wrong, does the word have other meanings?
At this time, the foreigner waved to her and said in broken Chinese: "Hi, my name is Lu Aihua~ I'm Lijun's classmate~"

"Hello," she recovered and nodded, "My name is Wu Peiqi."

"Then we'll leave first, and I'll return the bicycle to you later." Zhao Lijun said while supporting the bicycle.

Lu Aihua shook his head, "Don't worry, you can use it whenever you want, that's fine, let's go~"

Zhao Lijun said 'thank you' in English and turned his bike around.

He straddled himself first, and then signaled Wu Peiqi to get in the car.

Wu Peiqi hesitated for a moment, and finally sat horizontally in the back seat, gently grabbing the clothes on his waist.

Looking at the back in front of her, the word she heard just now reappeared in her mind, wondering whether she heard it wrong or understood it wrong.

"Lv Aihua is an international student," Zhao Lijun suddenly introduced to her, "When he first came to our school, his Chinese was not good, so I was assigned to help him one-on-one, and later we became good friends. "

"Then your English should be good."

Zhao Lijun pursed his lips and showed a shy smile, but Wu Peiqi couldn't see it.

He said embarrassedly: "Actually not. Before I met Lu Aihua, I was also a 'dumb English'. I could only read and write, but I couldn't speak. If it weren't for Lu Aihua, my spoken English would definitely not be at the level it is today."

"Indeed, the language environment is very important." Wu Peiqi was still worrying about the English word, and the answer was a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, Zhao Lijun changed the subject and said, "If you are interested in English, I can teach you."

"Ah?... When, when did I become interested, I'll tell you again." To be honest, she wasn't even interested in serious studies.

Let her study seriously at the desk for two hours, she would rather set up a two-hour stand under the scorching sun.

She was afraid that Zhao Lijun would talk about his studies again, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "Let's go to the department store first. Do you know where the department store is? If you don't know, let's ask a passer-by first."

"Yes, sit still."

Zhao Lijun accelerated the speed of his feet, but the bicycle was still so stable.

The two went to the department store, walked around several floors, but couldn't find the box Wu Peiqi wanted.

Then the two went to other markets, but they still couldn't find what they wanted. In the end, the two went to the hardware store and bought locks and other parts.

After running around, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wu Peiqi thought about the plan in her heart, so she rejected Zhao Lijun's suggestion to go to the wood factory to find wood, and went to the vegetable market instead.

She and Zhao Lijun walked around, bought a catty of sour bamboo shoots, bought some fatty pork belly, and finally bought all the low-priced duck necks, duck wings, duck feet and other things sold at the chicken and duck stalls.

Zhao Lijun didn't understand her behavior, but he didn't ask any further questions, and just silently helped her carry the heavy objects.

When the two returned home, Wang Xianglian was not at home.

Wu Peiqi glanced at the duck neck and duck wings, thought for a while, and asked Zhao Lijun embarrassedly: "Can you help me? Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it by myself before the meal."

"Of course, what did you say you need me for?"

"Your hands are not healed yet, try not to get wet, get me a few garlic cloves first, and I'll tell you later when I have to do other things."

"Okay." Zhao Lijun started silently, without asking what the duck's neck and wings were for.

Wu Peiqi glanced at the time, then put on her apron and started to work, washing duck neck and duck wings, blanching water, boiling brine...

After stewing all the duck neck and duck wings, she hurriedly washed rice and cooked porridge, washed sour bamboo shoots and cut pork.

There wasn't much Zhao Lijun could do to help, he just stood by and watched the fire, and handed him something from time to time.

At about 05:30, Wu Peiqi's sour bamboo shoots had just been put into the pot, and the fresh fragrance filled the whole room, accompanied by the fragrance of lo-mei.

As soon as Wang Xianglian, who came back from the outside, entered the room, she was so hooked by the smell that she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and immediately changed her shoes and went to the kitchen.

When she saw Zhao Lijun walking around behind Wu Peiqi's butt in the kitchen, she immediately felt that the food didn't taste that good.

Just when Wang Xianglian turned to leave, Wu Peiqi spotted her and greeted her, "Auntie is back, it's just right, and we can eat soon."

After finishing speaking, Wu Peiqi said to Zhao Lijun who was following behind and getting in the way: "It will be ready soon, go and get the bowls and chopsticks, don't squeeze here."

"Oh good." Zhao Lijun was dispatched honestly, and Wang Xianglian became more angry when he saw it.

She couldn't help thinking, if Zhao Lijun really married Wu Peiqi as his wife, would he still have her as his real mother?

Just when she was dazed, Wu Peiqi had already served the dishes and put them on the dining table.

"Everyone eat less tonight, and there will be a secret supper later!"

Zhao Lijun knew that the secret supper she mentioned was the pot of duck neck and duck wings, but he was a little puzzled, thinking that those were meatless parts, what could he eat?
At eight o'clock in the evening, after Wu Peiqi took out a plate of duck neck and duck wings from the pot, he realized how limited his imagination of food was.

Although I haven't tasted it yet, I don't know what it tastes like, but just looking at the color and smelling the fragrance is enough to make people move their index fingers.

Wu Peiqi looked at the two of them expectantly, and encouraged them to start. When they saw the satisfaction of the two eating the lo mei, she smiled and took a duck wing to eat.

He also said while eating: "Auntie, don't you want to set up a stall for business? I don't think you can earn much by selling stationery. Why don't you just sell this lo mei. If you think it's okay, I will teach you how to make it in the next two days. If you don’t think it’s okay, then forget it.”

Hearing these words, Wang Xianglian was stunned, and then the hand holding the duck's feet trembled slightly, feeling a deep sense of guilt in her heart.

She endured and endured so that her eyes did not turn red.

"I'm sorry... Peggy, Auntie treated you so badly today..."

"Oh, it's okay, auntie." Wu Peiqi patted Wang Xianglian's back with the heel of her palm comfortingly, and then said mischievously, "I'm already used to it."

Wang Xianglian was amused by her, and then pushed her hand away pretending to be disgusted.

After the joke, Wang Xianglian asked in disbelief: "Pei Qi, is what you said true? Are you really willing to teach auntie how to make this thing and let auntie sell it?"

"Of course, I can still lie to you. As long as you have confidence in my craftsmanship and think you can sell it, that's fine."

"It can be sold for sure." Zhao Lijun's lips were red and swollen from the heat, he hissed and sucked in air-conditioning, his forehead and nose were covered with beads of sweat, "I think it's delicious, but it's a bit spicy."

Wu Peiqi and Wang Xianglian looked at him in distress, looked at each other, and then laughed out loud.

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