Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

Chapter 249: I have nothing to do, let’s go on a date

"Look, Wang Po's son just got married a while ago. I heard that his daughter-in-law is a very capable one. They have been quarreling for only a few months since the marriage." Cao Wei pointed to a tailor shop on the street. Actually, it can't be called a tailor shop. It can only be regarded as a shop that helps everyone fix the corners on weekdays. The core of the shop is a sewing machine and Wang Po's craftsmanship.

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes: "You really are a person who talks about other people's affairs without any hesitation. And, you are holding my hand like this? Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"I love holding hands. What? You don't want to?" Cao Wei glared at her. Their hands were clasped together. He shook them vigorously a few times and even placed them in front of her.

"Childish!" Qin Huairu's mouth curled up slightly, and her mood also slowly improved along with the corners of her mouth.

There is one thing Cao Wei didn't say: few people from the steel mill come here.

If you don’t do your homework in advance about where you can go and where you can’t go, you deserve to be single!

He held her hand and walked aimlessly on the street.

"Hey, where are we going?" Qin Huairu asked curiously.

"Not going anywhere, just walking around."

"No destination?"

"No, this is so nice. I've wanted to go out for a walk with you for a long time, but I never had the time." Cao Wei said with a sigh, "You know, this is strange. On weekdays, I always want to walk faster. When I'm with you, I don't want to walk slower. I just like the trees nearby. Look, that cloud in the west, does it look like a pair of wings?"

Qin Huairu looked in the direction of Cao Wei's gaze and landed on the cloud: "It really is."

By chance, a gust of wind blew by, bringing an inexplicable coolness that went straight into Qin Huairu's heart. She didn't know why, but she felt a little more relaxed.

As a master, Cao Wei knows that the transmission of emotions is not to say to Qin Huairu, "You are too nervous on weekdays, today I will take you out for a walk and relax." If you say such words, it will definitely have no effect. The road is still the same road, and the cloud is still the same cloud. When you pass by on weekdays, you have seen it thousands of times. Because of a sentence, you can relax your mood by looking at it?

That's not words, that's hypnotic magic.

The so-called emotional interaction does not mean asking “What are you thinking about?”, but opening your heart and telling the other person “what I am thinking about”.

There is an essential difference between the two. "What are you thinking about" represents strength. I want to know what you are thinking and change your mind. Any normal person will subconsciously resist this way of speaking. "What am I thinking about" is to show your thoughts to the other person, telling the other person, I want to show you the beauty of this world, are you willing to hold my hand and follow me?

The latter is relatively simpler in terms of emotional substitution.

Most quarrels between lovers are also due to this, because they fail to clarify the problem between the two.

"Do you remember this road? At that time, I had just arrived and couldn't find a kitchen helper for a while. You walked so fast that day." Cao Wei staggered and took Qin Huairu to the old road.

"How dare you say that? You had been targeting me at that time, right?" Qin Huairu hit him coquettishly.

"Yeah, it's a bit of a pity."

"What's a pity?"

"Tell me, for all these years, the only place we've walked is along the path at the steel mill. Even this road, hand in hand, is only the second time we've walked together. Huairu, I want to walk with you more often in the future. I don't know why, but I feel so comfortable walking while holding your hand."

Qin Huairu's body trembled slightly.

A strange feeling came over her. She couldn't tell what it was. She just knew she was very happy, very happy...

The two of them didn't say anything else. They walked slowly without any purpose. They just walked wherever they wanted. The only thing that mattered to them was that their hands were tightly held together.

Gradually, the clouds in the sky turned golden.

Layer upon layer of clouds turned into wave after wave of golden wheat waves under the setting sun. The sunlight near dusk was not dazzling. The two stood on a small hill, looked up, and greeted the waves. The waves made them look golden.

"Why didn't I realize before that these clouds could be so beautiful?" Qin Huairu said in a low voice.

The corners of Cao Wei's mouth curled up slightly. When she said this, his goal today was achieved.

"Huairu."

"Ah."

"Turn around and look at me."

"what?"

"Look, I'm golden."

"hold head high?"

"You are golden too."

"Well?"

"If we kiss, will a little golden man appear?"

Qin Huairu:......

This amazing train of thought made her unable to follow for a moment, and she was stunned for two seconds. However, before she could come to her senses, Cao Wei's lips pressed against hers.

Hug and kiss, on these golden hills...

"Sister, there's really no need to worry." Bang Geng ran up the hill that was reflected in golden light and coaxed the little girl who was sitting angrily on the hill.

The girl, named Bai Xiaoxiao, was the comrade who was in charge of teaching him three years ago. At that time, he was finally accepted as Professor Bai's disciple. In the first three months, Banggeng hardly saw Professor Bai. According to Bai Xiaoxiao, Banggeng's cultural level was too low, and he had to read more to understand what they were doing.

Banggeng wanted to read it with full confidence at first, but he fell asleep while reading.

Then, it was as if he had seen God.

I won't go into detail about the process of meeting God. Anyway, the next day was the only time he met Professor Bai in those three months. Professor Bai patted him on the shoulder and said to him earnestly: "If it really doesn't work, you can go back. The little girl is very harsh."

At this time, Banggeng recalled what happened yesterday. His memory was not complete. He only remembered that he was learning and wanted to sleep, and then he was beaten. How to describe this beating? It was probably so painful that he didn't even want to recall it. Even when he saw Bai Xiaoxiao, he couldn't help but shrink back.

Of course, in the end, Banggeng remained.

It was not because of anything else, but he felt that no matter what, he spent 500 yuan, and the result was good. He went back the next day in disgrace. He, Jia, didn't want to save face? As for Bai Xiaoxiao's beating, he felt that it was probably just his carelessness. It was not a big problem. As long as he studied hard, this woman would not be able to beat him. Look, this guy didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting. It is conceivable how the child was beaten.