Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

"Dong dong dong"

"Dong dong."

Knock on the door and it won't open until 5 knocks.

Looking at each other inside and outside the door, Wen Hui returned to the kitchen wearing an apron.

Zhang Xuan followed and found that the beef whistle had been fried. Seeing that he was about to twist it again, Wen Hui took a vegetable spatula and lightly hit the back of his hand.

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that since we are all related, why don't you let me eat a piece of meat?

He tried again and was beaten again.

"I'm jealous of your craftsmanship, so I'll twist a piece of it."

"Get the chopsticks."

"I washed my hands."

"Chopsticks."

This was the first time he saw her being serious. Zhang Xuan relented: "I'm really scared of you, but you have to change your temper. I don't like strict hepatic control."

With that said, he walked over and reached for the chopsticks.

But halfway through reaching out, he immediately changed his mind and hugged her from behind.

The sudden move startled Wenhui. She instinctively looked outside the teachers' building and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one.

But before she could say anything, Zhang Xuan had already put a piece of beef in his mouth and left the kitchen with a sigh.

After staring at his back for a long time, Wen Hui pursed her lips and continued cooking noodles.

Two minutes passed and Zhang Xuan was waiting at the dining table.

Four minutes passed, and Zhang Xuan was waiting at the dining table.

Six minutes passed. Zhang Xuan, who was still waiting, frowned. Something was wrong. Cook the noodles for up to 4 to 5 minutes. After a long time, they become unpalatable and sticky.

But this?

Why hasn't she come out yet?

There won't be any accidents, right?

With this idea in mind, Zhang Xuan got up and rushed to the kitchen, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he poked his head out.

What do you think he saw?

Wen Hui was eating. When he came in, she had just eaten half of the noodles with chopsticks.

Hearing the sound at the door, Wen Hui turned her head and looked over.

Looking at each other, Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched and he asked three rogue questions:

"Are you eating alone?"

"Revenge for hugging you just now?"

"But am I someone else, so what if I hug you? You starve me to death, who will hug you in the future?"

Seeing his indignant look, Wen Huiqiao smiled and lowered her head to finish a piece of noodles, then picked up the bowl and went to the dining table outside.

Zhang Xuan also followed her out. When she put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, he hugged her from behind. Then, before she could recover, he turned her over in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

The kiss was firm.

"you"

"What are you?" Zhang Xuan successfully grabbed the noodles from her mouth.

Looking up at him slightly in his arms, Wen Hui was angry and funny, and asked for a long time: "Isn't it dirty?"

"dirty?"

Zhang Xuan turned his head and thought for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed her again.

"You!" For you, her tone changed drastically, the ellipses turned into exclamation points, and her mouth was full of noodles.

"Okay, let's eat quickly. We've ruined the noodles by going back and forth." Zhang Xuan said calmly and calmly.

Let you say dirty, hey, dirty! Now I eat what's in your mouth, and you eat what's in my mouth. No one should dislike the other.

With such a happy mood, the old man sat down, reached for her bowl and chopsticks, and started eating "swish".

Not to mention, even if she is beautiful, her cooking skills are amazing, the beef is tender and fragrant, the noodles are soft and chewy, and it is as enjoyable and delicious as kissing her.

Wen Hui stayed where he was, staring at him expressionlessly as he finished one bite, then another, then another, and finally returned to the kitchen and filled out a new bowl of noodles.

Secretly observing her expression, he found nothing unusual and asked, "Do you have any plans today?"

Wen Hui remained silent.

Zhang Xuan thought to himself and said, "Let's go to the beach to play."

Wen Hui spoke up: "You're not writing today?"

Zhang Xuan said: "If you play for a day without delay, it will be the same if you come back and write again at night."

Wen Hui didn't answer, didn't say yes or no.

But the old man understood that this was rejection.

But he just mentioned it casually, not expecting her to agree at all. If Wen Hui agreed so casually, it would not be Wen Hui.

Every time she gets some advantage, it's like trying to fight a war. Asking her to put down her grudges and travel with him is simply a fantasy now.

This breakfast was a bit silent, but fortunately, the foodie was so thick-skinned that he didn't even know what "embarrassment" was, so he felt that the atmosphere was quite good.

In other words, if I kiss you and you don't make a fool of yourself, the atmosphere will be great in his eyes.

No, he was eating noodles, humming a song from time to time, and occasionally telling a joke. When I got excited, I even imitated Qizhi Dingbing and performed a one-piece cross talk.

Wen Hui has been eating quietly, but sometimes she can't help but look up at him, then lowers her head and smiles, then suppresses her smile and continues eating.

At the end of the meal, my cell phone rang. I looked at it and it was a landline number, which was unfamiliar.

When the third ring rang, Zhang Xuan pressed the answer button: "Hello, hello."

"Is it Zhang Xuan? I'm Wenhui's mother." A voice came from the other side.

Zhang Xuan's heart was numb, thinking that I just bullied your daughter and you called me, feeling guilty.

"Hey, it's me. Auntie is looking for Wenhui?" She was jealous on the inside, but on the outside she was stable.

"Yes, it was a bit urgent to find her. I couldn't contact her for a while. I thought you had a mobile phone, so I called her." Zhou Rong said.

"Okay aunt, she should be up by now. I'll go upstairs and have a look." After that, Zhang Xuan walked outside.

Wen Hui's eyes fell on him, watching him get up, watching him go outside, watching him knock on the door, and silently watching his performance.

After a while, Zhang Xuan handed her the phone: "Wenhui, Auntie has something to do with you. It seems quite urgent."

Wen Hui glanced at him, took the phone and went to the piano room: "Mom, uh uh... the combination is in my bedroom."

A few minutes later, Wen Hui came out. When she passed by him, she silently put her phone in front of him. At this time, there was an unread text message on the small screen.

Note "Lilith".

He wanted to say a few words to Wen Hui, but after seeing the text message, Zhang Xuan picked up his phone and opened it directly.

Text message content: Husband, mom said she wants to go to Singapore with you.

Zhang Xuan replied: I know, my aunt called me.

Lilith: This is not fun anymore. I still want to live a world of two with you and cook delicious food with you.

Zhang Xuan texted and asked: Cooking delicious food? When did you learn to cook?

Lilith: Don’t question your wife, I’m learning cooking skills recently.

Zhang Xuan didn’t believe it: Then tell me, what kind of dishes have you learned now?

Lilith replied: I first learned how to make dumplings for breakfast. I recently learned how to make dumplings stuffed with sausage. I mince the sausage and wrap it in it. It tastes very good. I will teach you then.

After sending the text message for a while, Zhang Xuan put down the phone and thought to himself: My Huniu is still the same Huniu, she has not changed.

After finishing the last chopstick noodle in the bowl, he picked up the phone and left.

After going out, he directly dialed Lilith's phone number.

"Husband, I thought you were hiding and drooling." Lilith said charmingly.

Hearing the moaning sound, Zhang Xuan moved his pants and asked, "Do you know what Auntie wants to do with us?"

Lilith asked slyly: "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Xuan can see clearly: "We are all like this, what else are there to be afraid of?"

Lilith hit the snake with a stick: "What happened to us?"

Zhang Xuan opened the door and entered the study: "You are my woman."

Lilith was very satisfied with this answer, and Bobo said happily: "Don't worry about my mother, you are the man I recognize in this life, any obstacle is a paper tiger, I will help you overcome it."

Zhang Xuan remained silent for a moment, then said with emotion, "Okay."

Then he asked: "How did you learn to manage the club from your sister?"

Lilith said: "It's okay, but I want to be closer to you."

Zhang Xuan sat down and asked: "Closer? You don't like London?"

Lilith said coquettishly: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that London is too far away from you and it's inconvenient to go back and forth. I want to find a city closer to Yangcheng as a second residence."

Zhang Xuan fell into silence. He had always made arrangements for her based on wishful thinking, without fully considering Lilith's feelings, which was indeed biased.

As both his women, he was more concerned about Shuang Ling and Mi Jian, which made him feel very guilty.

So he asked with concern: "Which city do you like?"

Lilith said: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it."

Zhang Xuan did not refuse: "Sure, you can think about it slowly and let me know when you think about it."

Lilith suddenly asked: "Husband, how many women do you have now, and in which cities are they located? Let me refer to it, so as not to collide with your other women. Otherwise, with my ability in bed and fighting ability, I am afraid that she will Not even scraps to eat.”

Zhang Xuan: "."

These words reminded him of what Lilith once said: I only recognize Shuang Ling and Mi Jian as my sisters, but she does not recognize other women.

But he is not stupid, so he will not be fooled. Before the matter is settled, he has to be on the safe side: "I am very busy now, how can I have the energy to focus on love? You choose first, which city you like, you tell me."

Lilith obviously didn't believe it, but she wisely didn't pester her. Instead, she said, "Since mom is going to Singapore, I plan to change my schedule and go back to Shao City for a while after graduation. I miss my dad a little."

"Well, I'll pick you up when the time comes." Zhang Xuan thought about it and said.

"Really?" Lilith asked in surprise.

"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come over."

I haven't had any good contact in a few days, so this call lasted for a long time, and the call ended only when the phone ran out of battery.

He changed the battery and was not in a hurry to turn on the phone. He put the phone on the desk and began to meditate and fall into trance.

He didn't want to think back on many things that had happened in the past few years.

Because there is no point in thinking, he is indeed drifting. Even in his heart, except for Shuang Ling and Mi Jian, who were more important than his own life, well, and now half a Wenhui, he was more or less forgetful of others.

After going through Lilith's past and present lives in his mind, his heart sank a lot. He still didn't know how to arrange Lilith.

Like Shuang Ling and Mi Jian, he has love and obsession in his heart.

But Lilith has always been casual, or in other words, outside of marriage, he didn't know what to do to fill her deep affection.

The distance is still too far. They say that distance is the biggest killer of long-distance relationships. In the past, he didn't believe it because Mi Jian had been together all his life.

But now I believe it.

If Lilith is very close to him, and the two of them meet and bump into each other once a month, then her status in his heart will definitely increase day by day. After all, there is a cause and effect from the previous life, and the two are naturally close.

Zhang Xuan was thinking: Has Lilith realized this? Just proposed to find a second place to live?

But no matter what, he did not refuse and would not refuse.

Because he abandons personal preferences and analyzes from an objective perspective: if he is in trouble, apart from his mother, Shuang Ling and Mi Jian, the first person in the world who will never leave him will definitely be Lilith.

The eldest sister is too honest and has family ties.

As for the second sister, don’t think too much about it, she’s unreliable.

In fact, Seagate was very kind to him, and he could feel that this sinister man was very affectionate towards him, but he didn't know Seagate very well, and he was even stranger to her previous life.

This creates a ditch, which takes time to fill up.

When his thoughts came to this point, he couldn't help but think that this villain hoped that he wouldn't disturb him. But if she doesn't bother him, when will she figure it out?

I can't really do nothing, let her think about it slowly, right?

This definitely won’t work. If you just let a lot of things go unchecked, there will be no results later.

It's not that he has no confidence in Seagate, but that this girl is not thick-skinned, and she still wants to eat alone. If he doesn't interfere and waits slowly, how long will it take?

Zhang Xuan reached for the calendar on the desk and searched page by page. Suddenly he remembered a question. He didn't seem to know when Seagate's birthday was?

I walked around the phone, opened it, found the Seagate number, pressed my thumb on the dial button, and finally gave up.

It's not the time yet, agree to give her some free space, and don't force her so hard.

Then in the evening, after dinner, I will take a walk to the medical school to find Du Yu. I will ask Seagate about his birthday and also visit this old classmate. Li Yan will get married on May 1st. I don’t know how Du Yu is feeling now?

My thoughts were scattered and gathered together, and half an hour passed like this.

When the piano sounded upstairs, Zhang Xuan opened the drawer and took out a pen, notebook and blue ink, and spread them out one by one to prepare for today's writing.

Unbeatable, the goal is still 10,000 words.

The writing state remains the same, with the nib of the pen poking the ink bottle from time to time, briskly and naturally, finishing in one go. With a huff, Zhang Xuan put down the pen.

But it’s not too early, it’s already past 6pm.

Damn, I actually wrote 9,000 words. I’m so fierce.

Uncle Jia can’t be busy from 8 a.m. to 6 p.m., right?

My hands must have cramped.

It's okay if I don't stop. Once I stop, I feel very hungry, my stomach is rumbling, I feel dizzy and weak.

Forget it, I won’t check it anymore, it’s important to eat something first to save my life, but I don’t know what Wen Hui had for lunch?

Are there any leftovers at this point?

With this urgent thought, Zhang Xuan hurriedly went to the third floor.

Call the door, really call the door, I’m so hungry, I’m in a hurry.

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