259. Full of Vinegar
"Where is Xie Xue? Isn't she on the crew? Why did she run to the street? Zheng Xiuli went to the crew to find her?"
Zheng Guolin finally remembered Xie Xue and asked questions in a series of questions.
Wu Xi spread his hands: "I'm a little afraid of Sister Xie. I never look for her alone if I have nothing to do. How can I know where she is? But when I came back from the set just now, I saw her and drove a red coupe. I said why do you look so familiar? Now I understand that it's yours!"
"What do you understand?" Zheng Guolin frowned, "Why can't I understand it directly?"
Wu Xi said: "It's easy to understand. Sister Xie and her sister-in-law are good. Sister Xie has no car here. She must have driven the Mazda coupe that she doesn't drive for Xie Xue?"
Zheng Guolin frowned even tighter, and after a while, he said, "I mean, how did they get together?"
Wu Xi spread his hands again: "Ask me who I'll ask? When you go home, ask your sister-in-law. You'll understand when you ask?"
If Zheng Guolin had the courage to go home, he would have gone back long ago.
He couldn't stand Zheng Xiuli's cold look, and he had a headache when he saw her!
"Go and go, go back to your house, I want to be quiet."
In Zheng Guolin's concept of life, something abnormal will lead to evil.
Zheng Xiuli and Xie Xue, two enemies who had never met before, suddenly met. Not only did they meet, but they were fortunately they became one of them.
The plot also changed too quickly. Even if Zheng Guolin was extremely smart, he couldn't figure out how it developed like this?
Is Zheng Xiuli making trouble, or is Xie Xue coming up with some bad idea again? Zheng Guolin couldn't confirm for a while.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to ask Xie Xue first because he didn't dare to ask Zheng Xiuli.
I'm afraid it was hard to explain this on the phone, so he went to the crew in person and talked to Xie Xue alone.
Just as he was about to leave, Zheng Xiuli called.
"You haven't slept enough in the sofa in your office yet, aren't you going home in your life?"
"Who told you that I've slept on the sofa? I've been traveling outside recently, traveling around and enjoying the mountains and rivers, and I feel comfortable?" Zheng Guolin said angrily.
"Stop bragging. I'm just asking you, will you come back tonight?" Zheng Xiuli asked on the phone.
"What am I going back? Do you see your donkey face?"
Zheng Xiuli giggled and said, "I will make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs tonight, and the crock-pot chestnut chicken that I learned from my dad. Do you want to eat it?"
"Of course I want to eat, but you always hold your face and treat me as an enemy. Can I continue to eat? Hey, tell me, why did you go with Xie Xue? You said, I don't sound like a lie. I know there is no danger to go back, so I will go back to eat."
"If you love to come back or not, I will cook it myself if you don't come back! If you want to know about Xie Xue, I will tell you when I come back!"
Zheng Guolin went back obediently. Sure enough, Zheng Xiuli was at home early. When she saw him coming back, she went to the kitchen to work.
The dishes in the kitchen had already been made into semi-finished products, and they were waiting for Zheng Guolin to come back to serve.
In a while, sweet and sour pork ribs and clay jar chestnut chicken were served, and four local cold dishes were served.
Zheng Xiuli made an exception and opened a jar of sorghum that her mother sent her to mail it to her, and she cooked sorghum from her own pot in her hometown.
While the couple was having a meal, Zheng Xiuli told Zheng Guolin about Xie Xue’s affairs to her.
"Guolin, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have distrusted you so much."
After saying that, Zheng Xiuli looked at Zheng Guolin with some guilt.
Zheng Guolin nodded fiercely.
"Ah, I understand. I didn't do my job, so I ran back to make sweet and sour pork ribs and crockpot chestnut chickens for me. Is it because I misunderstood me, apologizing, right?"
Zheng Xiuli had already seen that Zheng Guolin was unhappy and said, "What are you doing? Why do you know so clearly? I'm wrong, I'll just admit my mistake."
Zheng Guolin said: "I don't understand. You don't believe me no matter how I explain it to you. You don't listen to Aunt Chunmei's words. Why do you believe that Xie Xue's words?"
Zheng Xiuli said: "She is the client, so of course I believe it."
"Then I'm not the person involved, why don't you believe me?"
Zheng Xiuli was a little speechless and said after a while: "Anyway, I think what Xie Xue said is true."
Zheng Guolin asked, "What I said is fake, right?"
Zheng Xiuli looked at him and said for a while: "You are full of wickedness. Who knows which sentence you are true? That sentence is false?"
Zheng Guolin looked helpless and looked at her. He didn't say anything. He simply picked up the sorghum in front of him and cooked it. He took a sip, then picked up the ribs with chopsticks and put them in his mouth.
"Well, this wine is so authentic, much better than Moutai. The ribs are also good, sweet and sour, and soft and hard to match the mouth." He said this, and then sighed: "I don't understand, why is such a good wine buried in the countryside? Why can't Zheng Xiuli become a famous chef when she makes such a good dish?"
Zheng Xiuli grinned and said, "You didn't let me become a famous chef. If you opened a restaurant, I might become a famous chef. Who asked you to open a planning company?"
Speaking of this, I also sighed and said, "My hobbies in my life are cooking and building this company today. You have helped me realize them."
Zheng Guolin added: "You have another hobby."
Zheng Xiuli looked at him and asked, "What?"
Zheng Guolin said: "You can just make a jealous jar. Everyone can eat jealousy, Bai Lili, Wang Yan, there is another Xie Xue. When I enter the house in those days, let alone enter the house, even when I walk to the entrance of the community, I can smell the full smell of vinegar!"
Zheng Xiuli pouted and sat there without saying anything. After a while, she said, "I understand all the truths that Aunt Chunmei told me, and I know that she shouldn't be so unreasonable. But I can't control myself, just because I'm afraid that you won't want me one day, and I can't do anything about it."
He looked at Zheng Guolin again and said, "Guolin, don't you have the same knowledge as me, okay?"
Zheng Guolin sighed and said, "I want to be as good as you, I'm afraid you'll be so angry. Okay, that's the end of this matter. In the future, when you make unreasonable troubles, think about our scene today, okay?"
Zheng Xiuli blushed and said, "Okay."
Zheng Guolin raised his glass to her: "Mr. and wife make up, let's go."
What he meant was that they both touched each other and took a sip.
Zheng Xiuli picked up the white wine glass in front of her and fucked it in one bite.
This is sorghum roast that is nearly 60 degrees, and a cup is more than three taels!
This scared Zheng Guolin, so he quickly stood up from the chair and ran over to pat her back.
"You want to be crazy, what if this is cold water?"
Zheng Xiuli's face was already red, and she looked at Zheng Guolin and smiled foolishly.
"Don't you say you want to remember today deeply? It's so profound."
Chapter completed!