Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Returning to Nanluogu Lane, Mi Jian took him to the grocery room as soon as he entered.

Zhang Xuan didn't understand: "Is this...?"

Mi Jian smiled slightly, opened the door of the grocery room, pointed at the scale and said, "Stand up and I'll weigh you."

Zhang Xuan was about to faint: "It's been an afternoon, do you still remember about the weight?"

Standing up, she began to put on and off the code. The final weight was displayed as: 61kg.

Mi Jian said: "In the past six months, I have lost 5 pounds."

Zhang Xuan was also surprised: "Why have you lost so much weight? I didn't feel it at all."

In fact, not only did he not feel it, but even his biological mother Ruan Xiuqin didn't notice it. Because they met every day in the first half of the year, it was difficult to detect some subtle changes.

In the evening, Mi Jian cut a large piece of cake for him in the name of losing weight. The old man did not refuse and happily accepted it.

Not only that, starting from the next day, Mi Jian changed his previous happy and quiet image, taking him all over the capital and eating all over the capital. He said that he spent too much time writing on weekdays, so he took this opportunity to give him a good supplement and at the same time Relax, meet different people and things, and maybe find new sources of creativity.

The foodie couldn't wait to see his wife arrange it like this. She followed behind with an open mouth and a belly. It was really satisfying.

What about Quanjude, what about Liuquanju Restaurant, what about Barbeque Wan, Barbeque Season, Clay Pot Ju Restaurant, what about Dong Laishun, what about Yilong, what about Yuhuatai and Hypocrisy Restaurant?

While running around the capital, Zhang Xuan even had some doubts. Had Mi Jian been coveting the Eight Buildings, Eight Great Residences and Four Great Places for a long time?

So this time, under my own banner, I had a good meal?

After eating like this for a week, Mi Jian pulled him into the grocery room again. When weighed, she suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Why is it still 61kg? Why has the weight not changed? Where did the food you eat go?"

After asking three times in a row, she stared at Zhang Xuan's belly.

Zhang Xuan silently showed his withered belly and bared his teeth in joy: "Although I have eaten a lot this week, we also went to many places of interest, especially climbing the Great Wall and Fragrant Mountain. It is really physical work. Such a If your feet don’t touch the ground every day, how can you not digest it?”

Mi Jian tilted her head slightly to look at his face, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Then let's improve the food at home. You cook, and I'll help you."

Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, "Are you a little crazy? You have to make me fat? Isn't there a saying that if I get fat, everything will be ruined? Do you want to make me ugly?"

Mi smiled and told him the reason: "Shuangling said that you work very hard, and I hope you will be a little fatter."

Zhang Xuan was shocked. It turned out that the two actors noticed that they had lost weight, and thought they didn't notice it.

After a while, he asked: "When did Shuangling tell you?"

Mi Jian closed the door of the grocery room: "Before you come to the capital."

Before coming to the capital, Zhang Xuan was in a daze and felt a little uncomfortable.

Mi Jian noticed something was wrong with his state and changed the subject: "How about we have dry-pot duck for dinner?"

Grilled duck is a must-have dish for the two of them every time they meet. It must have been a long time since Mi Jian had eaten it, right? Of course I won't refuse.

"Okay, today is a good day, let's have some wine and watch Titanic tonight," he suggested.

Mi Jian seemed to know what he was thinking, and walked ahead with a faint smile in his eyes, without saying yes or no.

The two first went to the vegetable market to buy a duck. They cut the duck into small pieces, boiled it in blood water, and then washed it with clean water.

The second step is to pour rapeseed oil into the pot. When the oil temperature reaches 60 degrees, add the duck and stir-fry until it turns yellow. Then add bay leaves, garlic, dried red peppercorns, dried peppercorns, spicy millet, and Erjingtiao, and stir-fry until fragrant. .

Finally add green onions, salt, sugar, chicken essence and MSG, remove from the pot and serve.

"Try it, how does it taste?" Zhang Xuan picked up a piece of good duck meat with his chopsticks and put it to Mi Jian's mouth.

Mi Jian opened his small mouth and bit it, chewed it carefully for a few mouthfuls and commented: "The craftsmanship is not bad, it is very delicious."

In addition to the dry pot duck, we also fried pork liver with chives and lettuce.

Zhang Xuan asked: "Would you like some soup?"

Mi Jian said: "No, three dishes are enough for the two of us."

By the time he brought the dishes to the table, Mi Jian had already taken out a bottle of red wine from the study: "Sister Wen brought these wines here. When Brother Li is not at home on weekdays, she will occasionally come over to my place to have a drink." A meal.”

Zhang Xuan rarely asked: "How is she? Is she easy to get along with?"

The reason why he asked this was because you couldn't tell anything about some people from a short-term polite interaction. They all said that Lu Yao knew the power of the horse and the people's hearts were revealed over time. He believed that after a few years of getting along, Mi Jian should be able to tell the difference. Good or bad.

It's no wonder that he has multiple views, but that Mi Jian is too important to him.

Mi Jian knew that he was concerned about her and said truthfully: "He is a very nice person. You don't have to worry. Besides, I have a relationship with Sister Tao."

When it comes to Tao Ge, Zhang Xuan is completely relieved.

Taking two clean glasses, Mi Jian poured half a glass of red wine into each person and asked him: "Which book are you writing recently? A Song of Ice and Fire or The Twilight Saga?"

Zhang Xuan raised his glass and touched it to her, took a sip and said, "The Twilight Saga Part 2."

Mi Jian asked: "How many words are there?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "More than half of the 200,000 yuan has been written."

Mi Jian gave him a piece of food with chopsticks, looked into his eyes and said, "I recently saw in the newspaper that someone criticized you for donating money to the floods, saying that you were just trying to gain fame and fame, and that you were just putting on a show. I'm a little worried about you."

Zhang Xuan replied with a smile: "In this world, no matter what you do or say, there will always be people who can't get along with you. There will always be people who disagree with your actions or your views. No matter you are good or bad, they will always follow you." Finding faults from tricky angles and criticizing you a few words is what people say.

But it's just human words, and it doesn't rise to the level that makes me fearful.

Now I only do things based on my heart, and I just want to have a clear conscience. As for these rumors, I don't care about them, they are nothing.

You see, the second wave of sales of "Human World" is now the best proof. It proves that most people have a strong sense of right and wrong and support me. "

Hearing what he said, a smile appeared on Mi Jian's face, and the worries hidden in his heart disappeared. He raised his cup and said seriously to him: "You are neither arrogant nor impetuous. You are justified. I am proud of you. This I toast you a cup.”

It was rare to hear such a high praise from Mi Jian's mouth. Zhang Xuan was overjoyed. With a loud sound, the wine glass broke apart at the first touch. He raised his head and drank the red wine completely.

Although there were only two people having dinner, they had a similar mind and chatted slowly while eating, which was very lively.

At the end of the meal, Mi Jian suddenly felt regretful: "This is not winter. If it were winter, our hot pot should be more delicious."

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment. They had known each other for a long time in their lives, but they had never had hot pot alone, and he rarely accompanied her even in winter.

So he said: "When winter comes this year, I will eat hot pot with you every day."

Mi Jian looked at him quietly.

Zhang Xuan reached out and grabbed her hand: "I have wronged you in the past few years. From now on, I will eat hot pot with you every year."

Mi Jian slowly shook his head: "I want to ask you a question."

It's rare to see Mi Jian looking so serious. Zhang Xuan immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "You tell me."

Mi Jian asked: "Have you considered it carefully when you got your household registration book?"

Zhang Xuan said seriously: "I have thought about this for many years."

Mi Jian looked at him, speechless for a long time, and finally spoke: "Why me?"

Zhang Xuan said directly: "If you agree to me in high school, I will first find Shuangling with the household registration book."

Remembering his words about asking for a bowl of water to be balanced, Mi Jian fell silent.

After finishing the last bite of rice in the bowl, Mi Jian raised his head: "Aren't you afraid of my rejection?"

Zhang Xuan said with a very stubborn look: "I'm afraid, but I still have to do it, and I will persist until you agree."

Mi Jian looked at the table, drew a few random circles with the tip of his chopsticks, and then said, "I'm still studying."

Zhang Xuan said: "I can afford to wait."

Mi Jian was quiet and continued to ask: "Did you guess the conversation between me and the two actors?"

Zhang Xuan did not deny it: "From the couple's preparations for pregnancy, I made some guesses."

Then he hit the snake on the stick and even leaned forward, staring at her sharply: "So, will you refuse this time?"

After hearing this, hearing these words that determined that the two would be bound for life, Mi Jian did not answer for a while, but stood up and started to put away the dishes.

Zhang Xuan didn't stop and continued to clear the dishes.

After things were settled in the kitchen, Mi Jian asked him: "Would you like tea?"

Zhang Xuan knew that she loved tea and had been learning tea art. "Okay, let me have a taste of your craftsmanship. Has it improved compared to last time?"

Bringing the tea-drinking tools and tea leaves to the familiar grape trellis, Mi Jian skillfully controlled everything. After a while, the rich aroma of tea filled the entire yard.

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but ask: "What kind of tea is this?"

Mi Jian told him: "This is Shao City's local spring tea."

Then she poured two small glasses and put one in front of him: "Try the taste."

Zhang Xuan picked it up and blew it, then put it to his lips and tasted it, "It is indeed the local mountain spring tea. The fragrance is particularly sharp. It is my favorite taste."

Mi Jian followed up by sipping half a cup of tea, then slowly turned the cup and said, "Did you know that among the many tea varieties in Shao City, this local spring tea is not the freshest, the most fragrant, or the most famous. Nor is it the most expensive.

There is even a hint of bitterness left on the tip of your tongue after drinking it. Do you really like the taste? "

Zhang Xuan's mind moved and he knew that she was using tea as a metaphor.

It is true that when it comes to relationships, Mi Jian does not have the courage and decisiveness of Shuang Ling. This can be seen from the two people's choice of relationship before the college entrance examination.

Mi Jian is not as famous as Wen Hui. The latter is a well-known pianist in the world. He is often invited to participate in high-level piano concerts and compete with the world's biggest names.

Compared with Lilith, Mi Jian comes from a relatively ordinary background, and his family background is not expensive.

Compared with Seagate, Mi Jian, who is dignified and reserved, lacks a bit of aura and cannot use tricks like Seagate.

Aside from Xiao Shiyi's seductive words, her figure stands out among the others. If we only focus on figure, she is the only contestant with a perfect score.

But Mi Jian is Mi Jian, she doesn't need to compare with anyone, and no one can compare with her. She is born with beauty that is hard to give up, and she is born with a sense of luxury.

After gathering his thoughts, Zhang Xuan said: "You know my origin. When I was a child, in order to buy a pencil or a notebook, I often went to the tea mountain opposite to pick tea to supplement my family's income.

The days of picking tea are boring and tasteless. In order to pick more than others and seize better resources, most of the time we don’t even dare to say more, so at this time we often stuff a handful of raw tea leaves into our mouths. , chew it in your mouth like candy.

Over time, we fell in love with this bitter taste, no matter what tea leaves there are out there, it can’t be compared to it.

So what if it’s the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain? It doesn't give me this kind of aftertaste. "

Mi Jian said softly: "The bitter aftertaste of local spring tea can only be enjoyed occasionally, and it may not be as good as Dahongpao after tasting it for a long time."

Zhang Xuan stood straight and said with firm eyes: "You are not me. You don't know the meaning of local spring tea to me."

Seeing what he said so categorically, Mi Jian no longer dwelled on this topic, shook his green-white wrists, and placed a row of small white porcelain tea cups in front of him.

Ask him: "How many more drinks can you have?"

Zhang Xuan: "."

Mi Jian picked up the teapot and concentrated on filling three teacups in front of him, and then asked him: "How many teacups do you think is appropriate for a teapot?"

Zhang Xuan: "."

Why are these problems so deadly?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mi Jian raised his head and said to him: "You said that I am not you and don't understand the meaning of local spring tea to you.

But you are not me, and you don’t know my worries. "

"Worried?" Zhang Xuan blurted out.

But as soon as the words came out, he understood the meaning of Mi Jian's words. She liked an ordinary life and lived an ordinary life with the person she loved.

But now she has changed, and she is able to postpone her appointment for a month for Wenhui, which makes her feel worried that this beautiful life will be destroyed by outsiders.

This worry comes not only from Wen Hui, but also from other women.

Including future unknown women.

After all, Zhang Xuan is only 22 years old, has a long life, and has such a successful career. From a woman's perspective, is it possible that one or two more powerful characters than Wen Hui will emerge?

At this point, he completely understood.

No wonder when we first met at the airport, Mi Jianhui said for the first time: You were a full month late for the time we agreed on.

Zhang Xuan took a cup of tea from her and drank it in one gulp, saying in an inexplicable tone: "You are Mi Jian, the only Mi Jian in the world."

Mi Jian said calmly: "Mi Jian is not afraid of anyone without the siege. Now Mi Jian wants a home, a stable home."

When he heard "I want a home, a stable home," the old man trembled in his heart, and said for a long time: "You ask, I said, I am still me, and I will never change to you."

After the words fell, the atmosphere became a little silent. It wasn't until Mi Jian refilled his cup that there was a slight improvement.

Mi Jian asked softly: "I heard that many celebrities like to raise illegitimate children outside. Do you have an illegitimate child outside?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No."

Mi Jian asked again: "How many women do you have now?"

As soon as the second question came up, the old man felt very panicked.

Sure enough, Wenhui guessed it right: Mi Jian would definitely ask this question before going to Berlin, Germany.

At that time, he was dubious, but it was not until Wen Hui said, "If I were her, I would ask these questions," that he chose to fully believe it.

Women still understand women, and excellent women understand excellent women.

But this is unscientific. Wouldn’t Mi Jian from the previous life ask such a question?

But then he thought about it again and realized that this was self-inflicted.

In his previous life, he was only entangled between her and Shuangling, so Mi Jian naturally didn't need to ask.

But in this life, influenced by her reborn butterfly wings, influenced by her pursuing her day and night, and even chasing her home, Mi Jian's living environment and love experience have changed, causing her thoughts to change. That is normal. But that's it.

He is no longer the Zhang Xuan of his previous life. Under his control, Mi Jian will naturally not completely copy the "Mi Jian" of his previous life.

However, the matter has come to this, and he has not been able to back down. He extends his head and cuts his head, and then shrinks his head and cuts his head. Sooner or later, what should come will come.

He said bravely: "Shuang Ling, Lilith and Seagate."

Mi Jian asked: "Is this someone you had sex with?"

Zhang Xuan nodded and added: "And Dong Ziyu."

Mi Jian asked calmly, "Dong Ziyu has been inseparable from you since college."

Zhang Xuandao: "Yes, you don't seem surprised?"

Mi Jian said leisurely: "You have a criminal record."

Zhang Xuan's eyes widened.

Mi Jian said calmly and calmly: "You love eating grass by the nest. Dong Ziyu must be very beautiful."

Zhang Xuan was extremely depressed: "She and I have been getting along well for four years in college, and it was just the last time we had dinner together."

At this point, he sighed: "In order to avoid me afterwards, she gave up her original good job and fled to the capital of Shu."

Mi Jian guessed: "She has always had a crush on you during the four years of college?"

Zhang Xuan said yes.

Mi Jian asked: "Which one of you took the initiative?"

Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched, "She and I."

After staring into his eyes for a full minute, Mi Jian said with a faint smile: "It seems that Dong Ziyu still left traces in this way."

Zhang Xuan sighed: "She drank some wine that day, well, and I didn't have the heart to refuse."

At this point, Mi Jian picked up the teapot, filled the four white porcelain cups in front of him with tea, looked at it for a long time and asked: "Are these people who have had a relationship with each other? Are they not related to you clearly?"

Yes, just die. Zhang Xuan looked at the sky: "You, Wenhui."

Mi Jian pursed his lips: "Just the two of us?"

Zhang Xuan thought for a while, "There is also Xiao Shiyi."

Mi Jian was confused: "Xiao Shiyi?"

Zhang Xuan corrected: "Su Jinyu."

Mi Jianming said: "Oh, it's her."

Zhang Xuan asked: "You know everything?"

Mi Jian looked at him with a smile.

Zhang Xuan shut up, knowing that he had asked an idiotic question.

After placing three more empty cups, Mi Jian asked: "Are there any more?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No more."

Seeing Leng Buding, Mi asked: "Where is Tao Ge?"

Zhang Xuan was numb, and met her eyes and said, "Her background is too special, and a large part of my net worth is in her hands."

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