Accidentally Born in the ‘60s:

Looking at Xi Junjie's serious expression, there was still some nervousness in it, Zhen Zhen's heart suddenly turned into a puddle, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and squeeze Xi Junjie's face, her face couldn't stop smiling meaning.

Xi Junjie looked at Zhen Zhen and smiled, and couldn't help showing a bright smile, looking a little silly.

Old Mrs. Li coughed twice, and couldn't help but turn her head away and looked a little embarrassed. In front of her mother, could she not be so bright and take advantage of her son?

Ling Xiulan looked at her son's silly smile, and suddenly felt that her hands were a little itchy. Xi Junjie smiled sweetly and cutely when he was a child. When he got to the elementary school, his classmates and teachers would like to pinch his face. This kid doesn't like to laugh anymore.

Ling Xiulan was instantly overjoyed when she saw Zhen Zhen squeezed from one hand to two hands, this is really one thing falling into another, her son's face turned a little red from being pinched, but she was still happy to pick it up Like a gold ingot.

"Cough cough cough..." Wang Sufen couldn't stand it anymore, she coughed hard for a while, Zhen Zhen only later remembered that there were three onlookers in the room, she silently retracted her hand, seeing Xi Junjie's face could actually see the red handprint coming, and he immediately smeared it twice with a guilty conscience, trying to cover up his guilt.

Wang Sufen didn't have a face to look at. What's wrong with touching her twice? What her father said was true, the girl was too thick-skinned.

Ling Xiulan almost burst out laughing, looking at the embarrassment of her in-laws, she continued to comfort her: "It's okay, young people have a good relationship like this, you don't know that when we were in France, young people only fell in love there. It's an exaggeration, I can't wait to kiss you on the road."

Wang Sufen shivered, don't talk about it in-laws, what if I let my daughter learn how to fix it, didn't you see that my daughter's eyes were already circling your son's lips?

Fortunately, Zhen Zhen didn't get carried away by the beauty, she moved her face away with very strong perseverance, looking at the three expressions with different expressions, Zhen Zhen laughed twice: "Then what, Aunt Ling is here at noon Let's eat, Junjie and I will do it."

Ling Xiulan has often been able to taste her son's craftsmanship recently, because Zhen Zhen has absolutely no resistance to food, so Xi Junjie cooks a few small dishes from time to time, and goes to date Zhen Zhen, usually at this time Xi Junjie I will make one more and leave it to my greedy mom and dad.

However, my son's craftsmanship never tires. Besides, the two families are very familiar with each other. Ling Xiulan was not polite, and readily agreed. Zhen Zhen smiled, rolled up her sleeves and glanced at Xi Junjie: "You wait for me first, I will mix some nutrient solution for the peony flowers, and then we will cook after watering the flowers."

Hearing the word "we", Xi Junjie felt that he was a little off again. Why does it sound so pleasant.

Zhen Zhen ran out and came back after a long time with a small half bucket of some yellowish liquid, blocking Xi Junjie's hand that wanted to help, Zhen Zhen poured half a scoop of "nutrient solution" into each pot of peony flowers ", when the last pot was poured, the "nutrient solution" was just used up, and when Zhen Zhen went to put the bucket to wash her hands, Ling Xiulan squatted nervously in the peony flower pot.

Although I know that Zhen Zhen is able to grow flowers, it will not be able to make the flowers grow with just one nutrient solution, but because Ling Xiulan is too nervous about these flowers, she can't wait to observe the changes of the peony flowers. After about ten minutes, it seemed that the nutrient solution had taken effect. Although Huaguduo was still wilting, it seemed to be in a lot of energy. Ling Xiulan breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already eleven o'clock, Zhen Zhen put on her coat and went to the kitchen with Xi Junjie, Wang Sufen saw her daughter Mei Zizi pulling the boy's hand and went out, she wanted to go with her, she was really afraid of going to a place no one would see , what will my daughter do to others?

However, the future mother-in-law is here, and a mother can't dismantle her daughter. Wang Sufen simply brought a pack of pine nuts and handed them to Ling Xiulan: "These are the pine nuts from our hometown, and they are all fried by themselves. , it's still fragrant, you can taste it."

Over there, the parents on both sides talked very happily. Over there, Zhen Zhen took Xi Junjie's hand and ran very fast. After Zhen Zhen took Xi Junjie into the kitchen and closed the door, Xi Junjie suddenly laughed: "Zhen Zhen, I'm going to misunderstand what you want to do to me like this?"

Zhen Zhenran's cheeks were slightly red, she rubbed her cheeks and looked at Xi Junjie: "You think too much, I just wear less and feel a little cold."

"But, I suddenly want to do something to you." Xi Junjie stretched out his arms around Zhen Zhen's waist and pulled her into his arms with all his strength.

Zhen Zhen subconsciously put her hands on Xi Junjie's two arms and couldn't help but grasp it tightly, only then did she realize that Xi Junjie didn't look fat, but the flesh on his body was very strong, she was very curious and pinched his upper arms, Reaching out and pressing Xi Junjie's chest, he could feel the shape of his muscles through the sweater.

Xi Junjie's aura that he managed to build up was dissipated by Zhen Zhen three times, he looked at Zhen Zhen with a red face, his arms gradually tightened, pressing her body tightly against his own .

Have been in love for a few months, the two of them are holding hands at most, like Zhen Zhen touching Xi Junjie's face is an occasional act, daring to hold Zhen Zhen in his arms, Xi Junjie is very bold this time .

Zhen Zhen was pressed by Xi Junjie on his shoulder, Zhen Zhen stretched out her arms and wrapped around Xi Junjie's waist, feeling the youthful body trembling slightly.

"Why do you suddenly want to hug me?" Zhen Zhen buried her head on Xi Junjie and asked.

Xi Junjie suddenly laughed, he raised Zhen Zhen's face and looked at her seriously: "You have already taken the lead in confessing and holding hands, I think if I slow down, maybe one day I will be held by you first. , so I'm going to do it first."

"Seriously." Zhen Zhen put her arm on Xi Junjie's arm and looked at him: "Did you want to hug me when you first fell in love?"

In an instant, the tips of Xi Junjie's ears turned a little red again, he put his arms around Zhen Zhen's waist and smiled softly: "Li Mingzhen, do you know what the biggest change will be after I'm with you?" Looking at Zhen Zhen Curious eyes, his eyes stayed on Zhen Zhen's lips: "My face is getting thicker and thicker."

Zhen Zhen just wanted to say where this is going, when suddenly her lips were blocked, Zhen Zhen felt the warm and trembling lips covering her mouth, before she could feel the taste of it. , those lips have suddenly left.

This time, not only did Xi Junjie's ears turn red, but even his neck felt hot. Zhen Zhen stared at his lips, feeling a little unfulfilled.

"Are you trying to be strong this time?" Zhen Zhen's eyes were a little reluctant, she reached out and touched Xi Junjie's mouth, thinking about whether to take the initiative, after all, with such a beautiful face, she is always It's hard to sit still.

"Actually, I'm a little nervous." Xi Junjie said incoherently: "I'm worried that you will be angry."

"We are lovers, aren't we?" Zhen Zhen smiled: "We will get married in the future."

Xi Junjie's eyes immediately lit up like stars hanging in the sky, and he nodded vigorously. He just got hit every day, and Xi Junjie has no confidence in himself. Zhen Zhen's words seem to be strong Like a needle in the heart, Xi Junjie's heart fell into his stomach in an instant.

Seeing Xi Junjie smiling brightly, Zhen Zhen put her arms around his neck: "So it's better to get used to some things earlier."

Just as Xi Junjie was about to speak, he suddenly felt his neck pulled down, and Zhen Zhen stood on tiptoe to meet him. Compared to the previous kiss, this kiss was a little deeper, Xi Junjie subconsciously wrapped one arm around Zhen Zhen's slender waist, and the other hand supported her head, immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Zhen Zhen was out of breath after being kissed, she finally broke free from Xi Junjie's arms, leaning against the wall, her legs felt weak. She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and looked at Xi Junjie, whose eyes were still a little blurry, and she cried a little in her heart: She is usually soft, cute, and caring, like a little milk dog, but when she kissed deeply, she turned into a little wolf dog. Couldn't resist.

Xi Junjie took a few deep breaths and finally came back to his senses, he saw Zhen Zhen leaning against the wall and looking at him with big wet eyes, his heart softened as if it had turned into a puddle of water, and he wanted to wrap her up.

"Don't lean against the wall, it's too cold." Xi Junjie reached out and pulled Zhen Zhen into his arms, patted her on the back lightly.

"You've been kissing for too long." Zhen Zhen looked at him with accusing eyes: "I'm almost out of breath."

Xi Junjie gently stroked Zhen Zhen's slightly swollen red lips and pecked on it: "As you said, it's better to get used to some things earlier."

"So you're addicted to it, aren't you?" Zhen Zhen stretched out her hand and pushed Xi Junjie's face aside, the slippery feeling made her squeeze two more hands: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and cook. , I'm afraid that you won't be able to bear it if the meal is not ready after the order is reached."

Remembering the **** face of the future old husband, Xi Junjie shivered, and reluctantly let go of Zhen Zhen's waist: "What do you want to eat?"

Zhen Zhen's legs were weakened by Xi Junjie's kiss, she found a chair and sat down and pointed to the shelf: "I boiled a pot of chicken soup in the morning, except for the saury you sent in the morning, the rest are cabbage, potatoes, Home-cooked dishes such as tofu are commonly eaten in our family in winter.”

Xi Junjie shows off his cooking skills at Zhen Zhen's house every ten days and a half months, so he knows the kitchen of Zhen Zhen's house like the back of his hand. I saw Xi Junjie, who was familiar with his knowledge, took out the side dishes such as Jinhua ham, scallops, dried shrimp, and mushrooms from the cabinet. When Zhen Zhen rested, she also came to help. The two of them washed vegetables and chopped vegetables, and added salt to stir-fry. They cooperated very well.

Since Xie Yanan's tires stabilized, he and Mingxi moved back to their small home with Lantern Festival. After all, it's not a problem if the house is empty for too long. Mrs. Li told them to wait until the twelfth lunar month and then go back to the courtyard together. After staying for a while, the family reunited.

Nowadays, there are few people in the family, so Xi Junjie and Zhen Zhen don't cook too many complicated dishes, but even the most common ingredients such as cabbage, tofu and potatoes can be turned into delicious dishes in Xi Junjie's hands. The soft, mellow, and melt-in-your-mouth tofu made Zhen Zhen doubt her life for a long time, and she always felt that she had eaten tofu for so many years in vain.

Drinking a small bowl of Wensi tofu soup, Zhen Zhen sat on the stool with the empty bowl and watched Xi Junjie's long legs dangling in front of her: "Aren't you going to change your dream? For example, to be a cook Something like that?"

Xi Junjie put a bowl of Wensi tofu on the table, turned around and half-bent to look into Zhen Zhen's eyes: "Yes, my dream now is to be your personal cook for a lifetime."

"Xi Junjie, you are really getting thicker skinned." Zhen Zhen just stretched out her hand to pinch Xi Junjie's face, when she suddenly saw Mrs. Li and the others walking towards the kitchen.

Hurrying to push Xi Junjie away, Zhen Zhen put the empty bowl aside: "I guess they should come over for dinner soon."

Xi Junjie didn't know why, he thought Zhen Zhen was shy, he immediately smiled and pulled her: "Turn around and show me your blushing?"

The door of the kitchen was suddenly opened, and Xi Junjie just stretched out his hand and half hung in the air. Facing the gazes of grandma Zhen Zhen, parents, brother-in-law and other relatives, Xi Junjie straightened his arms calmly : "Hand me the chopsticks and I'll bring them to the table."

Zhen Zhen quickly grabbed a handful of chopsticks and put them into Xi Junjie's hands without even counting them. Then, she took a stack of small bowls from the cabinet and walked to the dining table to distribute them to everyone.

Because the weather is getting colder and colder, there is also a certain distance from the kitchen to the main courtyard. If you walk around with food, it is estimated that you will not be warm enough to reach the place. Fortunately, the kitchen is big enough. According to the specifications of the previous palace, it is no problem to accommodate twenty or thirty people in this kitchen. Zhen Zhen re-organized the innermost one, put the dining table and chairs, and the family went directly to the kitchen for dinner when it was cold. There is also ready-made hot water for washing dishes and dishes, which is much more convenient than before.

Ling Xiulan looked at Xi Junjie with sharp eyes, sweating on the tip of Xi Junjie's nose and red ears, and knew that this kid didn't want to hold chopsticks at all.

Drinking a sip of Wensi tofu soup, Ling Xiulan smiled and said, "The last time I ate this dish was during the Chinese New Year. If it wasn't for Tuo Zhen Zhen's clothes, I guess it would take more than a month to drink this soup."

Zhen Zhen smiled and glanced at Xi Junjie: "He definitely wants to use this soup to lure my gluttons, and I have to ask him next time if I want to drink it."

Xi Junjie put a bowl of soup for Zhen Zhen and put it in her hand: "You don't need to ask for it, I'm willing to make it whenever you want."

Ling Xiulan choked on the steamed bun, and felt that her son's numbness was unacceptable.

After drinking the soup, Ling Xiulan looked at Zhen Zhen with an expression of admiration on her face: "I wanted to come over to tell you before, but I didn't know if it was suitable or not. I was thinking about the 80th birthday of Junjie's grandmother this time. , and bring Zhen Zhen over to sit together, and get to know Junjie's cousins, can you see?"

According to the custom of Beicha, they usually meet relatives after they get married. Zhen Zhen and Xi Junjie are obviously far from getting married. However, looking at the relationship between the two children, graduation and marriage are also a matter of course, and it is just in time for the 80th birthday of the old man, so it's okay to meet in advance.

Wang Sufen didn't dare to make up her mind about such a big thing, and Mrs. Li didn't hesitate for too long. She looked at Zhen Zhen lovingly and asked softly, "Zhen Zhen, what do you think?"

Zhen Zhen looked back at Xi Junjie, only to see him looking at her with a faint expectation on his face.

"Yes." Zhen Zhen smiled at Ling Xiulan: "I'll ask Aunt Ling to take care of me then."

"Speaking nonsense." Ling Xiulan smiled and couldn't close her mouth: "You are my future daughter-in-law, who am I taking care of you? Let's talk..." Ling Xiulan smiled and glanced at Xi Junjie: "If I take care of you If it's not good for you, Junjie will not agree."

Xi Junjie took Zhen Zhen's hand from under the table: "Don't worry, I won't leave you that day. If you are not used to it, I will take you away in advance."

Since she was going to attend the old man's birthday, she naturally had to prepare a birthday gift. Fortunately, Zhen Zhen already knew the preferences of the old man, she laid out the pre-mounted blank scrolls, and prepared to draw a picture of "tortoise, crane and peony".

The wilted peony recovered day by day. In just seven days, some wilted flower buds had returned to normal. All blackened buds fell off but new buds grew. Some more.

Zhen Zhen took seven days to draw the birthday gift, and was about to get the clothes to wear that day. Mingdong and Mingnan's sons all arrived.

The house has been tidied up a long time ago. The bedding is ready-made, and there are also desks and wardrobes. Mingnan's two children are not very old, but they still slept in the same room as the last time they came. Dumplings and biscuits slept on the same bed, and the little brothers jumped on the bed happily.

It will be much more troublesome when you get to Mingdong. Meat Bun is only two years younger than Zhen Zhen, and now he is a big boy. Looking at the heavy schoolbag on his back, he knows that this is a student who is going to take the college entrance examination next year. Tang Bao is a girl again, and it is not suitable for her to stay in the same room with her parents. Zhen Zhen simply settled her in her own room, let Meat Bun sleep alone in a room, and Dou Bun sleep with Ming Dong and his wife in the same room.

Raw Bun and Zhen Zhen grew up together, although the little aunt and the aunt cried when they hit the little meat bun, but in terms of love, they are more kissable than siblings.

The meat bun pushed open the door, and saw that the room that Zhen Zhen prepared for her not only carefully prepared a desk and lamp, but also a bookshelf with a row of books on it.

The meat bun couldn't help putting down his schoolbag and walked to the bookshelf, only to see that all the newest problem sets released by the imperial capital were on it, all subjects were there, as long as the cover was different, Zhen Zhen bought it back, There are as many as five sets.

"Mou Bao, do you like this New Year's gift?" Zhen Zhen couldn't help laughing when she saw Rou Bao reading a book of exercises.

"Little aunt, how old am I, can you not call me by my nickname?" Rou Bao raised his head and looked at Zhen Zhen helplessly.

"I still gave you your nickname." Zhen Zhen sat on the chair beside her: "Isn't it a good idea to dislike my nickname in front of me?"

Speaking of this matter, the meat bun is even more helpless: "You said how old you were at the time, and you were so full of minds that you actually gave me the name of the meat bun..." After a pause, the meat bun He added another sentence: "Well, actually it's not bad to call it a habit, anyway, it's not called big ballast or rice noodles."

"That's not possible, your sister-in-law, how good my taste is." Zhen Zhen looked at him with joy: "If the name is not good, it will damage my reputation in Beicha."

"That's right, now Beicha still has your legend." Meat Bun put down the exercise book and took out the textbook from his school bag.

Zhen Zhen was excited when she heard it. She usually came and went in a hurry when she went to Beicha. Except for staying with Li Mingzhong for a while, she didn't go anywhere at all, so she didn't know what the neighbors said about her.

Turning her long hair around her hands, Zhen Zhen fantasized: "Are you complimenting me on being smart and beautiful?"

"That's not true." The meat bun said coolly, "But there are people who praise you for your bravery."

Zhen Zhen's fingers paused, she always felt that it was a bit strange to use such words to praise herself, the smile on Meat Bao's face couldn't hold back: "You are so brave, you can lift 400 jin with your bare hands. The wild boar; the water is excellent, jumping into the water, the frightened fish runs to the shore..."

Zhen Zhen's face immediately turned green: "It's really people taking a break from the tea. When I left Beicha, everyone praised me as a female champion. It's only been a long time, so they arranged it for me. Female Li Kui, who did this?"

"I don't know who arranged it, but many people who haven't seen you have created a lot of new images for you." Rou Baoxiao's eyes narrowed: "As for those who are familiar with you like us. I am a little skeptical of life, and I think that there may be many deviations in the brain. According to your skill in going up and down the mountain, the proper female Li Kui is fine."

"You will hurt you." Zhen Zhen's slender fingers pressed **** the fleshy forehead: "You don't need to make excuses to arrange me, wait until I tell your little uncle and let him take care of you for me."

This time, the meat bun is really shocked: "No, aunt, how old are you, you dare to marry secretly, this is too urgent, right?"