Chapter 192

Afraid of Shang Shaocheng that matter, mother is not happy, cen Qinghe specially poured the wine in the kitchen, and then directly took the glass to the living room.

Chen Boxuan looked up at Cen Qinghe and said, "sister he, sit down and have a meal. How can you cook the potato spareribs so delicious?"

CEN Qinghe replied with a smile: "that's it. I'm just capable of it."

Shen Guanren chuckled: "you should like to eat stew there?"

CEN Qinghe nodded. "It is true, especially in my grandmother's house. The highest way to treat guests is to stew a large pot of pork ribs with potatoes and beans. At most, there are two side dishes, such as pickled vegetables and cold dishes."

Chen Boxuan asked: "do northeast people like potatoes very much?"

CEN Qinghe replied: "I like eating very much, especially my family. I heard that every winter we have to save hundreds of Jin of potatoes for winter."

"Hundreds of catties?" Chen Boxuan is so surprised.

CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile, "maybe our family also has a large amount of food."

Shen Guanren smile, "like you there people, especially girls, feel very generous."

CEN he laughed.

In fact, she was a little distracted. She talked to Chen Boxuan and Shen Guanren for a long time. She thought that shangshao city would intervene.

For example, she said that her grandmother's family treated guests with a pot of potato stewed spareribs. According to the truth, shangshaocheng would say, "in a remote country, even the way to treat guests is different from that of normal people."

In addition, she said she liked to eat potatoes. With his personality, he would also say, "I haven't seen anything good."

She is used to his viciousness, so when she talks to others, she always takes care of him from time to time. But unexpectedly, shangshao city has been silent, just eat their own food, watch their own TV, all the way to her eyelids did not pick.

She somehow has a kind of abnormal idea. It seems that shangshao city is not happy.

Most people are scolded to say that the other party is not happy, in her place is just the opposite, not scolded she felt strange.

Shen Guanren also felt that Shang Shaocheng had never said a word since he came out of the kitchen. The more normal he looks now, the less normal he is.

Just came out with Chen Boxuan, I wanted to let shangshao city and Cen Qinghe alone for a while. How could it be so urgent?

A table of four people, different ideas, even if the food is very delicious, but also some people eat the taste.

After a meal, cen Qinghe picks up the table. Shen Guanren wants to help. Cen Qinghe refuses seriously, "don't ask you to help. It's not a man's job. I'll do it myself."

Chen Boxuan said with a smile: "look at my sister he, virtuous and virtuous. How good a man you must be to be worthy of?"

CEN Qinghe but smile not language, the heart is some sweat.

Who won't say beautiful words, anyway, the chance to invite them to dinner is likely to be this one. In fact, all the men in her family work. Her father, her uncle and her uncle all know how to cook. On the contrary, the woman is a little worse in this respect. She can cook, which is just inherited from her father.

Clean up the dishes and bowls on the tea table to the kitchen. When Cen Qinghe comes back again, he carries two large bowls, one of which is the canned peaches and the other is the canned hawthorn.

Turning back, he took three sets of bowls and spoons. Cen Qinghe looked at them and said, "you haven't eaten iced cans, have you?"? This is very delicious. "

Shen Guanren is not embarrassed at any time, so he picked up the bowl spoon and scooped the yellow peach for the face.

Chen Boxuan looked at the eyes for a while, then scooped a hawthorn with a spoon.

CEN Qinghe looked at them and asked with eager approval: "how about it? Is it delicious? "

Shen Guanren nodded, "not bad."

Chen Boxuan chewed a few mouthfuls, slightly frowned, "a little sour."

Shen Guanren said: "taste the peach, this is not sour."

Chen Boxuan went to scoop the yellow peach again. When Cen Qinghe saw that Shang Shaocheng was still, she insisted: "director of Commerce, try it. Can has the flavor of canned food, which is different from fresh fruit."

Shang Shaocheng stares at the TV, does not squint, coldly replies: "do not eat."

CEN Qinghe had no words of ridicule and ridicule, which Cen Qinghe had hoped for in the past, but now he always felt uncomfortable.

She's not blind, and his transition from a poisonous tongue to a mute is not very well disguised.

CEN Qinghe accepted the stuffy, where did she provoke him?

Shen Guanren see Cen Qinghe more or less some down, he said with a smile: "Shaocheng can't eat sour."

Chen Boxuan nodded, "yes, he doesn't even eat vinegar. Have you ever seen picky food or seasoning?"

CEN Qinghe didn't hold back. He lifted his lips and laughed.

"Oh, by the way, I have a present for you."

Hearing that there was a gift, Chen Boxuan immediately stopped watching TV and turned to Cen Qinghe. His eyes were bright and asked, "what gift? Do you have a share? "CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile, "I'll give it to you now, but if you don't like it very much, leave me some face and don't show the expression of disdain on the spot, OK?"

Chen Boxuan said: "don't worry, we will not leave again."

CEN Qinghe said, "OK, I'll take yours first."

She turned her head toward the bedroom. Chen Boxuan touched Shang Shao Cheng next to her lower body with her shoulder and said with a smile, "there is a gift. You are not the only one."

Shang Shaocheng didn't pick his eyelids, let alone change his expression. He just got up from the sofa, pulled out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and walked to the door.

Chen Boxuan saw this and whispered to Shen Guanren: "what's the matter?"

Shen Guanren whispered back: "you'd better not mess with him."

When Cen Qinghe came out of the bedroom with a gift for Chen Boxuan, she saw that the middle of the sofa was empty. Her eyes picked slightly. After coming over, she asked in a voice, "where is the business director?"

Shen Guanren said, "I went out to smoke."

"Oh." CEN Qinghe didn't say anything else, but handed Chen Boxuan a black box about 1.5 meters long and palm wide.

Chen Boxuan saw that the box had almost guessed what it was. He took it with a smile and opened it to see that it was a billiard club.

The whole body of the billiards club is white, and there is an obvious black signature at the end of the club. Chen Boxuan has a close look

"O'Sullivan?" He looked at Cen Qinghe with disbelief.

CEN Qinghe nodded with a smile, "this club was used by O'Sullivan when he came to the night city. Although it was only used once, it was used by the king after all. I will give it to you. I hope that brother Xuan can win me as soon as possible if he has God's help in the future."

Chen Boxuan is very moved. He can't help but hold the club box in one hand and make a gesture to Cen Qinghe with the other hand.

This time Cen Qinghe did not refuse, she went up to Chen Boxuan shallow embrace.

Chen Boxuan pretended to be weeping and said, "sister he, you have a heart."

CEN Qinghe said: "you send me a Fortune Cat, I put it in the company, the rest of my life can become rich, it depends on it."

Chen Boxuan nodded affirmatively, "don't worry, I will become the next generation of football king, you will also become the next generation of cats God of wealth? I'm not in a good mood anyway

CEN Qinghe also played with him and nodded back: "I understand."

After sending Chen Boxuan off, it's time to go to Shen Guanren next. CEN Qinghe was a little nervous, so he said in advance, "brother Ren, I'm going to give you a gift, which may have some visual impact, so you have to have a psychological preparation."

Shen Guanren said with a smile: "you won't send me living things, will you?"

CEN Qinghe shook his head again and again, "no, it's not."

Chen Boxuan said: "hurry up, sister he, I can't wait."

Send Shen Guanren gift, Leng is to Chen Boxuan anxious enough.

CEN Qinghe quickly went back to the bedroom. When she came out again, she held two picture frames in her hands. The front of the picture frame was back to others, which made her appetite.

Walking to Shen Guanren, cen Qinghe said: "brother Ren, I really don't know what you like. I also think I want to give you some sincere gifts. Things are not good, but I try my best. You can make do with it."

After that, she put the picture frame on the sofa. There were two paintings. The first one was a red peony, with eight flowers. They were gathered together and elegant. Next to it is a small willow character with four lines of brush, which reads: The Peony demon is not qualified in front of the court, the lotus on the pool is pure and little love, only the peony is really national color, and the capital is moved when it is in bloom.

The second picture is a white cabbage with green leaves. It seems simple, but in fact, the rolled green leaves have a sense of hierarchy. Even the fine lines on the top are vividly outlined with watercolor.

In the same way, there are two rows of writing brush fonts: there are three kinds of life style, the most common is cabbage; there are three tastes of the world, and the most affectionate.

Seeing Shen Guanren staring down at the paintings in the frame, cen Qinghe said with embarrassment: "I only know that your family is engaged in food business. Cabbage is also called" Baicai ", which is homophonic and auspicious. It is hoped that the source of wealth can be expanded. Peony is also a valuable flower in the world, which symbolizes the prosperity and prosperity of hotel business."

The more he said it, the more embarrassed he felt. Cen Qinghe wiped his neck and said with a smile: "when I was in school, I didn't learn Chinese well. We all like superstition. Anyway, it's good luck. Don't give up Ren Ge."

Shen Guanren raised a good-looking radian and said with a gentle smile: "how can you dislike it? It's really too late to be happy."

Chen Boxuan asked, "sister he, did you make all the paintings and characters by yourself?"

CEN Qinghe nodded, "the painting is not good, and it is not professional. When I was in the liberal arts class in junior high school, all the students in the class were art students. I would follow them to draw and practice blindly. I have not used my pen for many years, and I almost wrote wrong words."

Shen Guanren said: "these two paintings, peony this pair I hang in the night Ding Ji, cabbage this pair I hang in the night city Qionghai tower."

CEN Qinghe heard the speech, the beautiful eyes slightly stare, and quickly said: "brother Ren, you don't have to hang out. I have this skill. The person with a clear eye can see that it is a layman. I'm a disgrace to you."Shen Guanren said: "I'm not an art gallery there. What I eat is the taste of food and the taste of humanity."

CEN Qinghe is really sorry. He thinks that Shen Guanren has seen a lot of artworks. She is playing dagger in front of Guan Gong.

Three people said in situ for a while, Shen Guanren voice remind, "Shao city is at the door, you go to see if he has finished smoking, we speak he can hear, estimated anxious, why don't you give him a gift."

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