Chapter 32： Leng Dijing

Chu Wei Leng had never eaten dumplings before leaving home.

It's not that dumplings are so rare, but because everyone hasn't heard of this kind of food. Even if I have heard it, I will not do it.

It's like people here will make rice cakes during the Chinese New Year, and the northerners don't know anything about it.

When he went to the border gate, he almost swallowed the bowl when he ate dumplings for the first time in the barracks.

It's a pity that the military camp seldom eats dumplings, and I don't eat too much every time.

He didn't expect that he could still eat dumplings when he went home.

He could smell the dumplings before he reached the door of his house, and he was still wondering if he smelled the wrong thing.

As you get closer to home, the taste of dumplings is getting heavier.

When he discovered that the taste of dumplings came from his own home, he was excited.

"Yeah, do you still know dumplings?" Zhao asked his son with a smile.

After speaking, he handed the plate in his hand to his son.

"I know, Bianguan likes to eat during Chinese New Year." Chu Wei Leng's voice was filled with joy that could not be concealed.

"Hurry up and try it. Your wife made this." Zhao said.

Hearing this, Chu Weileng raised his head and looked at Luo Jianjia.

Unexpectedly, she could still make dumplings, which is really amazing.

Thinking that the dumplings were made by Luo Jianjia, Chu Wei Leng was a little bit more expecting the taste.

This was the first time Luo Jianjia had seen Chu Wei Leng so naive.

On weekdays, although Chu Wei Leng felt a little silly, not quite the same as described in the book, he didn't think he was naive.

Occasionally, the indifference and domineering he showed are in line with the male protagonist's temperament.

At this moment, she felt that he was like a big boy.

Chu Weilen raised his hand and grabbed a dumpling, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

The moment the dumpling entered his mouth, his eyes lit up.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Zhao asked with a smile.

"It's delicious." Chu Wei nodded coldly.

After all, he wanted to make dumplings again. However, when he touched the dumplings, he finally noticed that Luo Jianjia was staring at him and stopped immediately.

"Why don't you eat it? Didn't you say it's delicious?" Zhao asked suspiciously.

Chu Wei Leng looked at Luo Jianjia's indifferent eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "I'll wash my hands right away."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the yard.

Zhao glanced at his son's back, then looked at his daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "He is cleaner than before."

Luo Jianjia smiled and said nothing.

She didn't think of this just now, she just thought Chu Wei Leng was too happy.

After Chu Wei Leng washed his hands, the whole person was a little calmer than before.

When he returned to the kitchen, Zhao was learning to make dumplings with Luo Jianjia.

Although the first pot was cooked, there was still a lot left, and Luo Jianjia was still wrapping it.

When Zhao saw his son, he immediately greeted him to eat dumplings.

Chu Wei coldly glanced at the dumplings on the plate, but did not eat. Instead, he sat in front of the stove and started to burn.

"Don't worry, my son will help first, and we will eat together later." Chu Wei said coldly.

"You kid, there are no outsiders in the house, why are you polite?" Zhao said.

Chu Wei Leng still did not eat, and continued to burn the fire to help cook the dumplings.

Luo Jianjia glanced at Chu Weileng and thought to himself, this hand was washed for nothing.

Mr. Zhao has been cooking for many years, and he is not stupid, so he quickly learnt it. However, she has to admit that her daughter-in-law is really clever. An obviously very complicated action, in her hands, it seemed very simple and easy.

Chu Wei groaned with hunger, smelling the dumpling filling.

Two quarters later, all the dumplings were on the table.

Luo Jianjia poured two plates of dipping sauce and dripped a few drops of sesame oil in the vinegar.

I peeled some more garlic and put it on the table.

Boss Chu and Zhao clan praised dumplings.

"I have only heard of it before, never tasted it. I didn't expect dumplings to be so delicious." Chu Lao Dadao.

Zhao also said: "Isn't it, leek can still be eaten like this, we used to fry and eat it."

As for Chu Wei Leng...

Without saying a word, I killed a plate of dumplings first.

This meal, Luo Jianjia once again saw Chu Wei Leng's appetite.

He ate more than twice as much as the three of them alone.

She knew that Chu Weilian had a big appetite, and she also prepared more according to his appetite.

But she never thought that his previous amount hadn't reached the highest level.

She worked hard for nearly an hour, and Chu Weilian finished it in a quarter of an hour.

Looking at his non-obese body, Luo Jianjia really doubted, where did all those meals go?

After eating the last dumpling, Chu Wei coldly drank a bowl of dumpling soup and commented on a word of satisfaction: "Fragrant!"

Boss Chu and Zhao followed their son's words and boasted a few more words.

After the meal, Chu Wei Leng said uselessly, and took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Luo Jianjia has been busy for so long, so naturally he didn't **** him, and went back to the house to rest.

Chu Wei hadn't eaten too much, but couldn't use his energy. He took out some old household items that were not used in the utility room and chopped them with an axe. They put them in the kitchen and prepared them to burn.

Luo Jianjia lay on the bed and took a nap.

Before going to bed, I heard Chu Wei Leng busy outside, and he was still busy when he woke up.

Luo Jianjia thought, he probably shuddered all those meals.

After waking up, Luo Jianjia sat on the edge of the bed and continued to sew the shirt.

After about a quarter of an hour, someone came at the door.

"Excuse me, is this Chu Wei Leng's house?"

Hearing the sound, Luo Jianjia raised his head and looked out the window.

Chu Wei Leng also stopped his movements and looked over.

"Yes, who are you?" Chu Wei asked politely.

"Oh, that's fine. I'm from Luojia Village. I came here to walk with relatives. Your mother-in-law asked me to send you a letter, saying that she missed her daughter and wanted her to go home and see."

Hearing this, Chu Wei Leng turned his head and looked at the window of the West Wing.

The person who came to spread the word also followed his gaze and said, "It's not that I said you. I didn't know to go back to my mother's house for so long. Since you became relatives, have you not gone back together? I heard you still I became an official in a military camp, so why don’t you want to recognize poor relatives when you become rich?"

This is really ugly, and when combined with this woman's contemptuous look, it makes people even more uncomfortable.

Luo Jianjia and Chu Weilian didn't speak.

Zhao heard the movement coming out of it, and when he heard this, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he pulled the woman straight and said: "It's our fault, we should have gone to Luo's house long ago. We don't understand etiquette, don't be surprised. "

Seeing Zhao's attitude, the woman lifted her chin slightly, and said, "This eldest sister, you are still sensible. Young people, just ignorant."

The woman was there again and talked about chase, and finally left with satisfaction with the ten eggs given by Zhao.

As soon as the woman left, the Zhao clan urged his son to go to Luojia Village again, and his attitude was very tough and a little angry, so he badly criticized his son. And let them have to go tomorrow morning.

Boss Chu also came out and scolded his son with a cold face.

In fact, it's not to blame Zhao and Chu's boss for being angry.

For ordinary people, the daughter will return to her natal home with her husband on the third day of marriage.

In their home, the son left home on the night of his wedding.

Although everyone is laughing at the woman's side, it is their man who did the wrong thing.

The son has not returned for three years, and he has never been to the Yue family.

Now that he has finally returned, he still barely returns to the hometown, but he still hasn't gone to the Yue family.

In the eyes of others, it is because the son doesn't understand etiquette and the son doesn't look down on the Yue family.

Boss Chu and Zhao are polite people, so naturally they don't want people to look at them like this. Moreover, the daughter-in-law is very kind to them, they like it very much, and they don't want to embarrass the daughter-in-law's face.

In fact, Chu Weileng is not to blame for this. When Zhao asked them to go this morning, Chu Weileng agreed. It was Luo Jianjia who obviously didn't want to go.

However, others will not think that it is because the woman does not want to go back to her natal home, but that it is the reason for the man.

So, of course, Chu Wei could only memorize this scapegoat.

Chu Weilian was not wronged by this pot.

He really didn't like the people of the Yue family, and he didn't want to go to the Yue family.

If you really want to go, if you really care about it, you would have gone long ago.

Therefore, when Boss Chu and Zhao criticized him, he had a good attitude and promised to go tomorrow morning.

Luo Jianjia didn't say anything from beginning to end.

Whether it was the cynicism of the Luojiacun woman, or the criticisms of the bosses of Zhao and Chu, they had no effect on her.

She really didn't want to go back to her parents' house.

When I think of the few people in the Luo family, it feels very troublesome.

After being reprimanded repeatedly, Chu Wei Leng went back to the house.

The reason why he went back to the house was because his mother said that his daughter-in-law might be in a bad mood, so he should be soothed.

However, Chu Weilian felt that Roche might not be in a bad mood, and her attitude in the morning was very strange.

As soon as he opened the door, Chu Weileng saw Luo Jianjia sitting by the bed sewing his shirt.

His bed is tailor-made for him and is a bit taller.

Not only him, but their beds are like this.

He sat on the side of the bed with his feet just falling to the ground. Roche was shorter than him. When sitting on the bed, his feet could not fall to the ground.

Roche did not put his feet outside, but sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

I have to say that the picture of her sewing clothes with her head down is really beautiful.

It was still raining outside, and the room was slightly dim, but the window was brighter.

In this picture, there is quite a feeling of tranquility in the years.

Chu Wei Leng discovered that Roche was really calm.

Since she woke up, she sat here to sew clothes, and she did the same when the woman came. His parents were angry just now, she was still like this.

As if nothing could disturb her.

For a moment, he wanted to know what could make her less calm.

"Daddy and mother asked us to go to Luojiacun tomorrow morning, you prepare." Chu Wei said coldly.

Luo Jianjia didn't raise his head, but replied, "Well, I see."

Her attitude seemed to make no difference whether she returned to her family.

Neither expect nor refuse.

From beginning to end, Luo Jianjia did not fluctuate.

When she finished closing her cuffs, she saw that Chu Weilian was still standing there looking at her. He looked up and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Chu Wei glanced at her coldly and said, "Nothing."

"Oh." After speaking, Luo Jianjia lowered his head again and continued to sew the other side.

At noon, everyone ate a bit fuller. In the evening, they simply made some food, and then everyone went to rest.

As soon as Luo Jianjia came back from the shower, she saw that Chu Wei Leng was going to bed too.

Suddenly, Luo Jianjia looked at him.

Chu Wei Leng also looked at her, not understanding what she was trying to say.

Seeing Chu Wei coldly did not understand, Luo Jianjia pursed his lips and said, "Bath."

Chu Wei frowned coldly, and said, "Isn't it raining today? Why take a shower?"

No need to bathe when it rains? What is the logic.

Luo Jianjia didn't speak, but just looked at Chu Weileng like that.

Chu Wei Leng was thinking about being lazy, but Luo Jianjia's eyes were too sharp, he sighed and murmured to himself.

Women are really troublesome.

Luo Jianjia heard that sentence naturally, and his eyes became colder when he looked at him.

Seeing that he was going to take a bath, she turned her head and blew out the oil lamp.

After all, he is a martial artist, his eyes are bright, and it doesn't matter whether he uses an oil lamp or not.

This can save some.