Chapter 87: If You Love Me, You Should Pay More Than What I Give
Chapter 87 If you love me, you should pay more than me (please recommend and vote for me)
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 87 If you love me, you should pay more than me (please recommend and vote for me)
"Then how did you break up?"
Huang Xinxin also heard the story about Huailan for the first time. Seeing that Xu Hongdou didn't say a word, Grandma Xie fell into silence halfway through the story. She could only look at Xie Zhiyao and slowly expressed her curiosity.
Xie Zhiyao murmured: "The Frenchman wanted to return to China later. He said to Teacher Huailan, I love you, and if you love me too, then come with me."
"Teacher Huailan asked him, I love you, if you love me too, then you can stay."
Xu Hongdou nodded, with a trace of sadness in his heart, and said softly: "So, they didn't get together. Because you can't do things, don't ask me, because love is fair. If you want to prove that you love
Me, you have to pay more for me."
Xie Zhiyao silently lowered his head and looked at the bowls and chopsticks in his hands. I don't know whether it was the story of Madam Huailan or Xu Hongdou's words that made him think: So, does it matter if he just pays?
"Okay, it's all in the past."
Grandma Xie looked like she didn't want to miss the past too much. There was a touch of sadness in the corner of her eyes. She didn't want to say any more. She said to Xu Hongdou and Huang Xinxin: "Eat quickly."
Three people: "..."
…
In the small courtyard next door, the sun shines through the shade of the trees and gently reflects on Barley and Hu Youyu in the restaurant. The early summer breeze also passes through the leaves, caressing the flowers and plants in the courtyard and becomes soft.
Damai used a tissue to wipe away the tears.
Hu Youyu was at the side, silently handing out tissues one after another. He didn't know how to comfort him and was a little at a loss.
"So, this is the reason why Brother Wen Tao doesn't like drinking." Damai said in a low voice after waking up from the runny nose, and looked at Hu Youyu with wet eyes.
"Well, it's basically similar to what you found." Hu Youyu pursed his lips.
He had promised not to talk nonsense to the people in the yard, but now he had promised. When he got up and came to the yard, Damai was sitting in the yard waiting for him to come out.
As soon as they met, he felt that something bad had happened.
He also had a new understanding of the woman in front of him who was always afraid of talking to him.
The other party only knew the story of what happened to Zhang Wentao based on a few words in daily chats and some English information found on the Internet.
I came to see him just for verification.
He was afraid that the other party would cry again, so he said: "Actually, in Wen Tao's words, it's all over."
Damai nodded heavily.
But when I think of Zhang Wentao's heart that he never wanted to reveal, I feel an indescribable discomfort, and tears can't help but flow out.
After all, the other person is his friend. Presumably, he couldn't sleep because he hadn't gotten over the pain of losing his loved one.
He is willing to be busy, but he has always made himself too exhausted recently, because after meeting Xu Hongdou here, he thought he had met someone he liked, but the other person had no feelings for him.
So I can only give up silently behind my back.
But even so, he always asked himself to go out and relax more, and he often came back from work to bring him all kinds of delicious food. He must have regarded himself as a very good friend.
Damai thought silently, she was not a strong woman because of social fear, but she would not show her inner fragility easily. But after hearing Hu Youyu tell him what he knew, the softest feeling deep in her heart
The place seems to have been touched.
Hu Youyu's sentiments were slightly sad.
The pleasant sunshine, the blowing wind, and the crying woman beside him made him feel love and compassion.
He wants to hold the other person gently in his arms, for fear of being scolded as a hooligan; he wants to gently touch her hair, but is afraid that the other party will give him a slap in the face.
She had no choice but to stay by the side, constantly handing out tissues and letting the barley in front of her wipe away her tears after crying.
The two of them spent a long time together in the sun.
In the breeze, Da Mai stopped crying, and Hu Youyu ended his confusion.
…
"Sister Xiaochun, if you say that, it's true." Nana was making coffee, thinking for a while and then concluded: "I found that although Mr. Xie loves to laugh, he smiles very happily when he sees Hongdou."
"Well, isn't it?" Xie Xiaochun took the tea cup and changed his posture.
Nana smiled, made the coffee, sighed and said, "Hey, it's a pity that Hongdou has no intention of staying here. Besides, I don't think Hongdou has any intention of staying here either."
"She's not here to find a partner."
After picking up the coffee and leaving the bar, Nana said to Xie Xiaochun.
…
After lunch, Zhang Wentao found that Xie Liang was still in the kitchen and had not come out.
After thinking for a second, he stood up and said, "After you finish eating, take the time to rest."
"Well, don't worry." Shi Tiandong nodded, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Dig the hole yourself and fill it yourself, no outsiders can interfere with this kind of thing.
"squeaky"
As Zhang Wentao walked into the kitchen and opened the door of the baking room, Xie Liang, who was kneading the dough, was also startled. He looked at the chef who came in a little timidly, and then at the dough he had kneaded.
Crooked dough.
I probably knew the outcome in my heart.
Maybe after today's class, I won't come tomorrow.
Thinking of this, he felt depressed and called out: "Boss" and then lowered his head silently. His hands were covered with flour and he didn't know where to put the cover.
"Go and get the scale." Zhang Wentao spoke concisely and to the point.
When he came in and glanced at the dough on the counter, he knew that the other party had been busy working here for a long time, and none of it was usable.
However, his request to Xie Liang was to see if the other party could make qualified pizza dough. The reason why he asked Xiao Li to send the recipe to him was because he wanted to see if the other party had noticed the details marked on it.
The weight of each dough, how much water was used in total, and how much salt was used.
What he wanted to examine was simply whether this young man had the intention to pay attention to these key details.
"Go and throw these away, then bring two basins and prepare everything." After Zhang Wentao weighed the dough, he went directly to the sink.
Xie Liang nodded, and then quickly prepared the countertop again, bringing in high-gluten flour, salt, yeast cubes, and a graduated water cup.
"You follow what I do."
According to his recipe, 600 ml of water is mixed with one kilogram of flour, 30 grams of salt, and only 1-2 grams of yeast.
"Pour the water into the basin." Zhang Wentao said.
Xie Liang quickly picked up the bucket, took a look, and then poured 600 ml of purified water into the two basins. As he was pouring, Zhang Wentao asked: "Do you know what to do next?"
"I know, put some salt in it," Xie Liang said.
"The key point is that after adding the salt, you have to stir it to fully dissolve the salt in the water. Otherwise, it will contaminate the yeast. Do you understand?" Zhang Wentao said and taught him step by step.
"Remember, it has to be turned in one direction, whether it's clockwise or counterclockwise, you have to do the same when making sauce. Do you understand?"
"understandable."
Xie Mingliang nodded, watched Zhang Wentao's movements, and followed suit.
"After it dissolves, add 10% of the flour first, so that there won't be any problems when you add the yeast."
"Um."
"Don't just pour the flour and wait for me to pour it for you!"