226. Chapter 226 Do you still remember the first meal I cooked for you?
226. Chapter 226 Do you still remember the first meal I cooked for you?
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 226 Do you still remember the first meal I cooked for you?
His eyes swept over the two of them, and finally the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Master Ma had already guessed.
Aunt Agui also saw signs of something.
The two people standing on the second floor were discussing wind chimes in the breeze. Although they were still holding hands, their expressions were closer than before.
One is an older middle-aged man. The other is an older middle-aged woman with a family.
How could you not guess the reason?
Seeing Mr. Ma come back, Zhang Wentao smiled and said hello, then looked at Aunt Agui with a smile, feeling a little tempted to run away.
Aunt Agui is nice, enthusiastic, and talkative, so she is easy to inquire about.
She could tell clearly with her fingers what happened to who's family and what happened to who.
What if he goes outside to publicize his affair with Xu Hongdou...
Zhang Wentao, who was frightened, could not help but slander in his heart when he met Aunt Agui's appraising eyes.
Xu Hongdou was also a little shy, but she was much more polite and generous than Zhang Wentao. She waved her hand to Mr. Ma with a smile, glanced at Zhang Wentao, let go and walked downstairs.
We met Aunt Agui and started chatting.
Seeing this, Zhang Wentao frowned and glanced at the pair of bells he just mentioned.
Yes, isn't it tied tightly enough?
Or, it's not tied tightly enough...
Xu Hongdou, who was walking down the steps, asked with concern on her elegant face: "Aunt Agui, I heard yesterday that something happened to Uncle Chang in Aunt Feng's house. Are you feeling better?"
Aunt Agui sighed after hearing this.
The originally joyful face was replaced by a sad look, and he said: "Yesterday, you scared me. Although I quarreled with your Aunt Feng, I am still a good person.
I just wanted to send her a piece of meat so that she could recuperate.
Who would have thought that as soon as I arrived at the warehouse, she would run out anxiously. When I caught up with her and asked, I found out that this was what happened.
It was me who took her to the hospital on an electric bike."
After saying that, Aunt Agui paused and patted the little hand in her hand: "You don't know, Ayao said that when your Uncle Achang sent it over, the hemoglobin was less than 100 grams, which was very serious.
The doctor also asked me to go to a big hospital for a checkup..."
Aunt Agui took Xu Hongdou and talked for a long time, and finally let out a sigh, her eyes full of worry.
She and Aunt Feng had been good sisters for so many years. Even though they had a falling out, their relationship for so many years was still there.
It’s impossible to really say that no one will talk to anyone anymore just because they choked on one or two sentences.
On the contrary, it's a bit like when a person was young, because he couldn't deal with the conversation with a good friend, he got into a little temper, and deliberately ignored the other person for a few days. Then he would get back together again because of a trivial matter.
"As long as everything is fine, Aunt Agui, don't worry too much, ha." Xu Hongdou comforted Aunt Agui softly.
"Okay, I see that you got up late today and haven't had breakfast yet. I also have some work that I haven't finished yet. You should hurry up and accompany Wen Tao at home."
Aunt Agui, who felt a little comfortable after hearing the comforting words, glanced at Zhang Wentao, who was chatting with Master Ma nearby, and said.
Xu Hongdou nodded, a little embarrassed between his brows.
Hearing Aunt Agui's voice, Zhang Wentao also stopped talking to Mr. Ma and said: "Master Ma, let's go to dinner first, and then we can have a good chat in the evening."
"Go ahead, go ahead." Mr. Ma nodded as if he was in the spring breeze.
Then he saw Aunt Agui and walked into the restaurant. He quickly said hello to Xu Hongdou, ran in and said with a smile: "Aunt Agui, would you like some tea?"
"You soak it first, then call me after it's done." Aunt Agui said with a smile.
“Very good.”
Mr. Ma didn't hesitate, grinning and walked to the restaurant to drink tea.
Zhang Wentao and Xu Hongdou glanced at each other, then held hands with a smile and walked towards the outside of the small courtyard.
As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, Xu Hongdou murmured curiously:
"What were you talking about with Mr. Ma just now?"
"Oh, he said that his parents supported him in starting a business, and he said thank you to me. The information he gave him before was of great help to him, and he also asked me to treat him to tea in the evening." Zhang Wentao looked forward and answered calmly.
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Xu Hongdou nodded and asked, "Why does Mr. Ma seem to have such a good relationship with Aunt Agui?"
Zhang Wentao also felt that the brief exchange between Mr. Ma and Aunt Agui just now was like very familiar friends. However, regarding Xu Hongdou's question, he smiled and said:
"You don't even know that you love eating melons so much, and I don't even know."
"Eating melon?" Xu Hongdou raised his head slightly, frowned and blinked, and said, "Speaking of which, I have something to tell you."
Zhang Wentao moved his lips...
The other party's tone made him feel that Xu Hongdou was very similar to his teacher on stage when he was in school.
On the way to breakfast, Xu Hongdou kept teaching Zhang Wentao how to inquire about gossip.
In her words, people have been eating from both of us, and you can't just share without taking anything from us.
Some melons have already been cut and put to your mouth.
If you don't eat, it doesn't show that you are pure-hearted, but it will make your friends lose the fun of sharing "happiness"...
Bah bah bah, Xu Hongdou said a lot.
Zhang Wentao stared at the road without saying a word, just nodded in agreement, and then poured out all these irrelevant words in one ear and out the other.
Seeing that the other party was listening patiently without any look of impatience on his face, Xu Hongdou gently smoothed the hair beside his ears, then took the other party's arm and said with a smile: "I know why I asked you to come out to eat."
Bean flour?”
Zhang Wentao tilted his head: "Because you know I don't like rice noodles."
After hearing what he said, a smile appeared on Xu Hongdou's face, and she leaned her head slightly on Zhang Wentao's shoulder: "Then do you know what I like to eat?"
"Uh?" Zhang Wentao was stunned for a moment.
Don’t you like to eat everything? Your favorite is dark soy sauce... whatever you cook is always salty.
Xu Hongdou thought Zhang Wentao was silent because he was thinking.
She also felt that even if the other party paid careful attention to the question she raised, it would be difficult for them to detect it.
Because she only cooked her favorite stir-fry for him once, she seemed to be very greedy on weekdays.
Thinking of this, she decided to broaden the scope of the question, so she reminded:
"This is the first meal I cooked for you. Is it delicious?"
I thought that when I cooked for Zhang Wentao for the first time, the relationship between them was not very good. The other party was very tired that day and had been resting in his room.
Before leaving, I was afraid that the other party would think it was leftovers, so I specially made a new portion.
It felt as if she had taken the other person into her heart very carefully from the beginning. Xu Hongdou looked at the other person shyly, with some expectation in her eyes.
She hoped to hear some words to confirm that she had tried hard to respond to the other party from the beginning.
Rather than starting to care about each other later, after we have a good impression.
This is very contradictory, but also very true.
Because, the two of them are going to meet their parents next, and then they need to carefully maintain this hard-won relationship, and every 'first time' that the two of them pay for each other should be remembered like last night.
, become a shared beautiful memory when we grow old.
First meal??
Zhang Wentao looked at the other party in confusion: "The first meal you cooked for me, wasn't it for the two of us?"