Chapter 1102 The little sister who grinds to death
"Hey, here it comes! Cough cough cough..."
Xiao Pang Ni’s voice of agreement came from the kitchen.
I saw her rubbing her eyes and coughing as she walked.
She walked out in a hurry, not paying attention to her steps. She tripped over the threshold and fell forward with her chubby body.
"Slow down!" Brother Dong exclaimed.
Lin Chuang knew that she had skills, so he didn't panic.
Sure enough, Chunhong rolled forward before landing, like a meat ball, and stood right in front of Brother Dong.
"hot!"
Chunhong shouted.
Brother Dong was shocked by Chunhong's kung fu: "Ah? So powerful!"
"With her here, three or five people are no match for her." Lin Chuang said with a slight smile.
"No wonder you gave this stupid girl to me, she turns out to be really capable." Brother Dong said.
"Did you fry the peppers?" Lin Chuang asked.
"No, it's fried chili oil." Brother Dong replied.
"Go and wash up quickly, wash your hands before rubbing your eyes." Lin Chuang frowned and ordered Chunhong.
"Hey." Xiao Pangni agreed and went.
"Aren't you going to wash up?" Lin Chuang asked Brother Dong again.
"It's okay, I've already washed it." Brother Dong said, "Brother, let's go into the house and talk."
"Yeah." Lin Chuang agreed and entered the house with Chunhong.
"This stupid girl, I asked her to fry chili oil, but unexpectedly she got a lot of chili peppers and put them in the pot, which made me choke to tears." Brother Dong explained.
"Why don't you send her back and find someone who can cook for you?" Lin Chuang teased her when he saw that she was complaining but didn't look disgusted.
"No, no, no, she's quite simple. She's just good." Brother Dong waved his hand.
"Is the tofu curd made?" Lin Chuang asked.
Deep-frying chili oil in the morning must be making tofu curd. I couldn't hide this from Detective Lin.
"You know? Didn't you go to the kitchen to see it?" Brother Dong asked in surprise.
"There is fresh bean foil in the trash can in the yard, there is such a strong beany smell in the air, and there is also fried chili oil. What are you doing other than making tofu?" Lin Chuang said calmly.
"You're so smart! No wonder my brother said you are so smart." Brother Dong praised.
"What's this?"
"The tofu cake was not finished. I bought glucose, but I didn't get the right amount the first time. I added too little and it didn't finish."
Brother Dong looked at Lin Chuang's face and said sheepishly: "You have to try a few more times before you can master it. Are you in a hurry?"
"It's not urgent. How can it be urgent? Let me tell you, there is absolutely no need for you to put in so much effort just to eat a bowl of tofu." Lin Chuang said.
"No, I must make it for you to eat. Even if I only eat it once, I will do it." Brother Dong got more excited.
"Okay, if you want to do it, just do it." Lin Chuang was very helpless.
He really wanted to tell her to stop competing with himself.
But seeing how serious she was, I couldn't bear it.
What's more, it's not easy to leave these words in the open.
"I heard from your sister-in-law that you want to learn accounting?" Lin Chuang asked.
In fact, what he really wanted to ask was, didn't the organization send you to go to tax school and become a tax policeman? How do you start learning accounting? After graduation, do you want to work in a factory?
But he didn't ask.
You can't even ask.
"Yes." Brother Dong said: "Tian Biyu took me around, and I realized that I have opened three factories. Brother, you are really amazing."
Lin Chuang noticed that she did not call her sister-in-law, but called Tian Biyu directly. She was very unhappy when she mentioned the three words "Tian Biyu". But when she said the next words, she was very happy.
This face change can be compared to a "face change".
Could it be that just because you are from Chongqing, you have learned the unique skills in Sichuan?
Lin Chuang looked at it and saw that Chunhong was still trying hard against the water on her face. But Yi Lianhua, Liu Ermeng, Zhang Jin and others didn't know what they were thinking, so they didn't follow.
There were only two of them in the room.
So, Lin Chuang whispered: "Don't be so rude, that's your sister-in-law."
"I won't scream. She took away my happiness. I hate her. I can't live up to her without giving her face to face. Do you still want me to respect her behind my back? I can't do it." Brother Dong's face darkened.
There was pain in his eyes.
But her eyes wandered away from Lin Chuang.
"Okay, let's not talk about her anymore. Tell us why you want to be an accountant? I said, we have plenty of money, so you don't have to do anything."
Lin Chuang made up his mind never to mention Tian Biyu in front of Brother Dong again.
He wanted to see what kind of excuse she would give.
This argument is very important because if the reason is not sufficient, it will make people suspicious.
"Brother, I like money." Speaking of money, Brother Dong's face suddenly became vivid: "It would be great to be an accountant, counting money every day."
What is the reason for this?
However, she is really similar to his brother in this aspect.
Wu Liangce often locked himself in the room and counted money.
"Then there's no need to be an accountant. I'll bring you a box of money and you can just sit in the room and count it. Why bother to be an accountant? It's very tiring." Lin Chuang said.
"That's different. I love counting your money."
Lin Chuang was startled, then suddenly thought of Fatty, and asked: "Aren't you just counting the ten thousand dollars for fun?"
"Yes. I counted over and over again last night, and I stopped counting until I got sleepy." Brother Dong said.
Lin Chuang turned his head to the side and said to himself: "Brothers and sisters don't look alike in other ways, but they have the same hobby. Could it be hereditary? Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu don't have this problem?"
"No, I don't dare to say what you said. If others know that you have this kind of habit, do you still need your reputation? Will you still look for your husband's family in the future?"
"Looking for it, why aren't you looking for it? Brother, do you really want to marry me off as soon as possible?" Brother Dong tilted his head and looked at Lin Chuang with burning eyes and asked.
"You are now quite old, so it's time to find a husband to marry." Lin Chuang touched his nose and replied without hesitation.
Brother Dong smiled, very unnaturally: "Brother, don't worry, I won't rely on you."
Lin Chuang didn't dare to look at her and lowered his head in silence.
"Actually, you don't have to explain anything to others." Brother Wu Dong shook his hair and said, "When others ask me, I just say I am willing. Can you care?"
When Lin Chuang thought about it, it was true that it was hard to buy willingness with money. She was willing to learn, so I would pamper her, which was in line with the logic of a godfather loving his godmother.
"Okay, that's it." Lin Chuang stood up: "I'm leaving."
"Can't you stay a little longer?" Brother Dong pouted and said unhappily.
"I'm too busy at work, so I need to call if I need something." Lin Chuang spread his thumb and little finger to his ears, made a phone call gesture, and walked out as he spoke.
"Humph!" Brother Dong pouted and stood up to send him off.
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Lin Chuang went to the tax police station as if he was on the run.
Back in the office, Lin Chuang thought to himself, let's just stop seeing each other if we can't see each other in the future. Brother Dong's unabashed feelings are like a piece of hot yam. You can't throw it away, pick it up, or hug it. It's really hard.
Embarrassing, extremely embarrassing.
"What did the organization want to do by sending her to Shanghai? Jiangshan said she had a top-secret mission. What was her mission?" After thinking for a while, this question came to mind again.
"Where is that delicate and lovely Brother Dong with the two big braids? Why do I feel that she is deliberately embarrassing me? Doesn't she know that there is no possibility for us anymore? Why bother torturing herself and me?