Pingyang is still dressed in fiery red clothes, with light makeup on his face, and his half-squinted eyes look cunning, not like a red pepper, but like a fiery red poppy, enchanting and dangerous.
When Pingyang got off the bus, she saw Chen Suqing who came to greet her with her child in her arms. Pingyang was slightly stunned. Chen Suqing now was far from the same as when she first met her. Chen Suqing was still elegant and clean, but she had a completely different temperament from two years ago. If at that time Chen Suqing was an aloof plum blossom, proud of the wind and snow, with a valiant and heroic appearance, then Chen Suqing now is like a graceful peony. The tempering of time has shed her youthfulness, and a happy life has healed her. Past trauma. []
"Now Chen Suqing has the attitude that a woman should really have." Pingyang was pleased in his heart and greeted him with a smile.
"This is Dafu, unlike you, like a fat man. How can we find a wife like this in the future?" Pingyang smiled and pinched Dafu's chubby face. Dafu also used his signature moves to greet Aunt Pingyang. He held Pingyang's He stuffed his fingers into his mouth and bit Pingyang's saliva.
The fat man was quite happy when he heard the first part of Pingyang's sentence saying that Dafu looked like him, but his face immediately dropped when he heard the second part: "My son looks like me, so it's hard to find a wife. Have you ever seen a man who is more handsome than me?" "After the fat man finished speaking, he was so narcissistic that he touched his face.
The fat man's words and actions made everyone present laugh, and Pingyang was even more happy: "I have never seen anyone more shameless than you. Let's do this, no matter who the rich man looks like in the future, he will find a wife. Auntie took care of it."
Pingyang approached Dafu and said, "Dafu, auntie has nothing but beautiful women. Tell auntie how many wives you want?"
Dafu could speak simple words, but he was not old enough to think logically. He smiled stupidly and hugged Chen Suqing without saying a word.
"What a good boy, I still want to take all the orders. Okay, when you grow up, I'll let you see what auntie is capable of." Pingyang pinched Dafu's little face again, and suddenly his face became serious: "Where's Xiaoxiao?"
"I'm preparing a feast for you. The novel will definitely not disappoint you all."
Pingyang was shocked. Since Xiaoxiao dared not to disappoint everyone, this banquet must not be worse than the last one. Does Pingyang know who cooked the last banquet? How could a small town like Tiandu prepare a top-notch banquet: "There are master chefs in Tiandu?"
"There is one, only one. Sister Pingyang, Xiaoxiao is not ready yet, let's go sit at home first, and wait for Xiaoxiao to call before we go to the club." Chen Suqing arranged the itinerary.
Pingyang nodded, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, a little preparation? What will Xiao Xiaohui prepare?
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Xiaoxiao didn¡¯t do any work. His work was finished two hours ago. Now his only thing is to sit, wait and watch.
Xiaoxiao is waiting, not for Pingyang and the others to arrive, but for a work of art to take shape. The piece of ice he dug out with his own hands will soon become a peerless treasure in the hands of Fat Chef.
Three and a half hours ago, Xiaoxiao was very troubled when he received the task from Fat Chef. It was not because of financial problems. He had previously taken out 2,000 yuan for this banquet in case he needed it. Even if the price of meat has soared now, and more than ten people can eat without much money, the 2,000 yuan is definitely enough. What worries Xiaoxiao is the ice cube task. Although it is winter now, solid clean ice cubes that are half a meter long and thirty centimeters wide are not that easy to get.
In just half an hour, Xiaoxiao bought back twenty kilograms of shaved mutton slices and two kilograms of fresh mutton. When he went back to deliver the task, Xiaoxiao saw the fat chef washing the vegetarian dishes needed for the mutton. This made him Xiaoxiao was very satisfied. But what the fat chef said next made Xiaoxiao fall into sorrow again.
Fat Chef: "Where's the Bing Tuozi? Hurry up and get it, otherwise we won't have enough time."
The small answer is still the same: "Where can I get this thing for you?"
The Fat Chef¡¯s answer was exactly the same: ¡°I don¡¯t care where you get it, just go quickly.¡±
"Xiao Xiao has lost his temper. The fat chef is a master, so the master must have a master's temper." What's more, the great master helped me for free, which was absolutely benevolent and righteous. Naturally, I shouldn't worry about the raw materials.
Although Xiaoxiao looks like a big brother in front of Li Xiaoyang¡¯s classmates, in fact, he is still a chubby little guy with no experience.
Xiaoxiao¡¯s first stop in search of ice cubes was Tiandu Shopping Mall. He ran to the food supermarket area of ??the mall to ask the shopping guide if they had any ice cubes for sale.
The shopping guide is a charming young woman in her thirties. Many men in their thirties play Dota, but not many young women in their thirties play Dota. This young woman obviously doesn't play Dota because she doesn't know Xiaoxiao. The young woman looked at Xiao Xiao like she was stupid. She has been working as a shopping guide for so many years, but she has never seen?I don¡¯t buy ice cubes in winter, and I have never seen anyone buy ice cubes that have certain volume and shape requirements in winter.
"Could it be that this stupid boy bought and carved a male totem to take home and worship it so that he can exude youthful vitality? Why can't he do it at such a young age?" The young woman looked at Xiaoxiao and shook her head, her thoughts racing like a high-speed train.
No wonder the young woman thinks so. The length and width of the ice cubes that the fat chef wants can really match the length-to-width ratio of the male totem.
Xiaoxiao didn¡¯t know what the young woman was thinking, but looking at the young woman¡¯s expression, he knew that he was really being coquettish in doing this, so he quickly left in shame.
You can¡¯t buy it in the largest shopping mall in Tiandu, let alone anywhere else, which makes Xiaoxiao even more worried. After hanging out with Fatty and the others for several years, he also developed a habit of turning to his elder brother when he encountered problems that he couldn't solve.
Xiaoxiao dialed Liu Liantao¡¯s phone number.
Liu Liantao: "Are you going to buy ice cubes? You really know how to think about it. Don't worry, it's just an ice cube. You go to Mouse's house, and I'll find Mouse and get it for you."
The trust these brothers have in Liu Liantao is accumulated bit by bit in their lives. They knew that as long as Boss Liu agreed, the matter would be easy to solve, so Xiaoxiao ran away to Xu Hao's house.
When Xiaoxiao arrived at Xu Hao¡¯s house, Boss Liu and Master Xu were already waiting at the door. Liu Liantao only wore a thermal underwear on his upper body, and the outline of his muscles was vaguely visible. The chainsaw in his hand made Liu Liantao even more powerful, extremely tough.
"What are you doing with this thing?" Xiaoxiao asked.
"Where can I get ice if I don't get this thing?" Liu Liantao asked.
Liu Liantao¡¯s method is very simple: go to Jinlin Lake to saw ice.
Although the sun is not so warm today, it is still a cold winter every day this year. The ice on Jinlin Lake has long been frozen, and now it is almost half a meter thick, which just meets the small needs.
When they arrived at Jinlin Lake, Xu Hao went to the club to pull out a wire, connected the electric saw to electricity, and the three of them started collecting ice.
It is said that there are three people, but in fact Liu Liantao is doing it alone, while the other two people are watching.
Liu Liantao picked up a large electric saw more than one meter long, inserted it directly into the ice, sawed it casually a few times, and then kicked it down. This scene made Xiao Xiao's eyelids jump, because of Liu Liantao's toughness and also because of the dark hole in the ice.
"First make a hole before you can get the ice. Ask what shape you want."
Xiaoxiao called the fat chef and said to Liu Liantao: "The round ones will give you a few more yuan."
The next step is simple. The ice that Liu Liantao saw off as required will float on the water. Xiaoxiao and Xu Hao will pull it onto the ice and carry it to Fat Chef.
Even though the job was simple, Xiaoxiao still broke out in a sweat because he was scared. If you step into this ice hole, your chances of surviving are very slim.
Xu Hao suddenly laughed: "If you have a grudge against someone, just put a layer of plastic paper on this ice hole and invite him to skate."
Xiao Xiao broke out in cold sweat even faster. If he hadn't known these two people for several years, and saw this scene and heard these words, Xiao Xiao would definitely have regarded these two people as violent murderers.
The small work was completely completed, and Liu Liantao had to go home to accompany his wife. Master Xu still had a piece of research work to finish, so they both went home, leaving Xiaoxiao alone to see what the fat chef was up to.
The fat chef chose the purest and most honest piece of ice, turned off the heater, and took out a small knife from his knife box. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the fat chef's eyes that made people confused and confused. Transparent light.
No matter what you are thinking or doing, time will roll forward bit by bit and never stop. In the minds of many people, one moment the sky is full of morning glow, and in the blink of an eye it is already dusk and sunset.
The unique turbid yellow sunlight at dusk shines through the window on the fat chef's face. At this time, the fat chef's face does not have the wretchedness, laziness, and cynicism in the past, but Xiaoxiao has never seen it on the fat chef's face. Feeling lonely and sad.
The fat chef suddenly turned his head and smiled at Xiaoxiao: "Don't look at it, move it to the dining table, I still have the last step to do."
"Big fat!"
"Um?"
"You are my grandson!"
"You are my grandson!" The fat chef was furious, like a defeated rooster.
Xiaoxiao laughed loudly: "That's right, the real performance is so good, you have to pretend to be a melancholy young man. Forget it, pretending to be a melancholy young man, it's not like pretending. It seems you don't know, a truly melancholic young man, let alone Call him a grandson, call him a granddaughter, and he will give you a charming smile like the sunset."
Hearing Xiaoxiao¡¯s words, the fat chef smiled evilly instead of charmingly, picked up the carving knife and made a gesture to insert it into the ice sculpture.
? ?Just before the carving knife was about to touch the ice sculpture, the fat chef got what he wanted. Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously: "Master, I am your grandson."
"I dare to tease you, fat man, but I don't want to see how much you weigh." The fat chef patted the little shoulder: "You are still too young."
"If I don't tease you, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my curiosity. The way you looked just now is obviously not the big fat one I know, and there is also this ice girl statue. The ice girl doesn't have such an oriental face. How about the fat man? You always tell me stories, and you enjoy telling them, and I enjoy listening to them."
"Want to know?" The fat chef took out a cigarette from his small pocket, lit one for himself, took a puff and yawned.
"I want to know!" Xiaoxiao nodded like garlic.
"When I really have a grandson in the future, let my grandson tell you."