CEN Qinghe gave her the marketing director a glance, but he didn't go to his heart at all?
The clerk and two people turned into a private room about 20 square meters in size. To the left of the door is a row of earthen Kang, which can be three meters long and more than two meters wide. In the middle of the Kang is a low table with cushions around it.
The decoration of the private rooms is completely in accordance with the style of the old rural houses in Northeast China. The yellow earth Kang, the mahogany cabinet, the specially made old furnishings, and the dried corn and pepper hanging on the wall.
Shangshaocheng has been abroad all these years. In the early years, he also came to the north to eat the so-called authentic northeast cuisine, but he never entered such a place. For a moment, he thought he had gone through the landlord's house during the Anti Japanese war.
But after seeing Cen Qinghe enter the door, she does not avoid slippers on the Kang and sits cross legged on the cushion. She asks the shop assistant, "do you want the Kang below later?"
The clerk nodded and said, "it's cold now. We've been burning since last week. Please sit down and have a rest and look at the menu. I'll help you burn the Kang. "
The shop assistant took out the sawdust from the inside of the Kang, and then bent over the edge of the Kang to light the furniture.
It's hard to hear the crackling fire.
CEN Qinghe took the menu, side head a glance, see Shang Shao city is still standing not far away, she surprised way: "come here."
Shangshaocheng's expression was meaningful, as if in surprise and with a little speechless, he walked to the Kang with his long legs. As he walked, he said, "today is really a long time for me."
CEN Qinghe heard the slight mockery in his tone, lifted his eyelids and said in a voice: "a place has its local customs and cultural heritage. When in Rome, do as the Romans do."
Shangshao city specially bypassed the place where the fire was burned under the Kang. He sat a little farther away and looked at the furnishings around him. He asked in a voice, "did you all live in such houses before?"
CEN Qinghe couldn't help but reply in a sarcastic tone: "elder brother, I was born at the end of December 1993. My mother didn't have Kang after she went to primary school. Do you have some culture? According to you, children in Inner Mongolia are still riding to and from school all day. "
The shop assistant standing on one side couldn't help laughing. Shang Shaocheng glanced at her and said to Cen Qinghe, "are you 93? I don't know. I always thought you were born after 80. "
CEN Qinghe knew that shangshao city was deliberately looking for trouble. She looked up at him and said quietly, "after I was 80, are you not after 70? No, with your crafty heart, people who lived from the Qing Dynasty to the present may not have calculated you. "
Shang Shaocheng felt that she was more and more rampant now. He said something casually, and she waited in the back. If he wants to hate her, he doesn't want to see her in the same way; but if she doesn't, her arrogance is so arrogant that he wants to beat her.
CEN Qinghe ordered the characteristics here, stewed noodles with pork in iron pot, stewed mushroom with chicken, eggs with leek and firewood.
She handed the menu to Shang Shaocheng. She said, "look what you want to eat."
Shangshaocheng casually turned the page, picked up the teacup at hand, sipped the hot tea, he asked in a voice: "do you have meat section?"
The shop assistant said, "what would you like, dry fried or scallion fried?"
Shangshaocheng said, "it was cooked with scallion."
Shop assistant orders, cen Qinghe good letter son asked: "you also think northeast meat section delicious, right?"
Shang Shaocheng thought, I just give you some.
But words to the mouth, he is not cold and lukewarm reply way: "general."
CEN Qinghe was annoyed by his unreal strength. He liked it clearly, but he pretended to be hypocritical.
Two people, ordered seven dishes a soup, cen Qinghe said: "treat not singular, choose another."
Shang Shao city did not remember to order a few dishes, smell speech, he glanced back: "God into the divine way, people have no skills, there are many rules."
CEN Qinghe's eyes glared, "Hey, I'm so kind to invite you to eat more..."
The city of Shang Shao dropped his eyes and interrupted: "judging from this menu, it really fully reflects the Northeast's" simple folk customs "and" bold and forthright character ", and does not rigidly adhere to the death principle of" the rarity of things is the most valuable... "
With that, he looked back at him, and he said in a sarcastic tone: "no wonder you have only a long brain for so many years."
The shop assistant on one side could not hear what Shang Shaocheng wanted to say. He felt that his voice was deep and pleasant to the ear, and coupled with that rare and handsome face, it was really enjoyable and relaxed.
But Cen Qinghe has known Shang Shaocheng for a long time, and knows what virtue he is. To say that the folk custom is simple and straightforward is to say that the dishes here are large and the price is low; to say that the rare is the most expensive is to laugh at their poor mountains and rivers.
He can pick out so many problems from a menu. Cen Qinghe really has a feeling that he is full of gas before eating.
After urging him to order a dish casually, the shop assistant confirmed it and then asked, "what kind of drinks do you want?"
CEN Qinghe sat on the gradually warming Kang and said in a voice, "do you have your own home brewed fruit bar?""Yes, we have mountain fruit wine, ginseng wine and snake wine. "
Cen Qinghe said," is it about Jin or on cup? "
"By catty."
"Bring me half a catty of fruit bar."
Shop assistant answer, Shang Shaocheng looked at her and asked: "drink in broad daylight?"
CEN Qinghe provocative tone back: "drink too much also hit people."
Shang Shaocheng immediately snorted, and then said, "what's wrong with me? Listen to your tone, how can it be two Jin. "
CEN Qinghe said: "you just finished the injection, can't drink, half a kilogram is my own, later let people take coconut milk for you, you drink milk."
Before shangshaocheng could wait for an answer, the shop assistant on the side said: "our snake wine and ginseng wine are good for your health. If you drink it, you will not have any problems. You can try some."
The voice falls, Shang Shao city way: "same give me a catty."
"Do you want a kilo of snake wine and ginseng wine?" The clerk looks at Shang Shaocheng to confirm.
Shang Shao city "um" a, cen Qinghe frown way: "you order so much wine why?"
Shang Shaocheng said, "don't worry, I'll pay the bill."
CEN Qinghe stares, he says again: "it seems that you are quite confident about your drinking capacity."
CEN Qinghe picks eyebrow, "do you have any opinion?"
Shangshaocheng said: "today, on behalf of your hometown people, have a drink with me. I'll see if you northeast people can drink as much as the legend says."
He deliberately provoked her, cen Qinghe could hear that she was worried that he would not feel comfortable if he had just finished the injection. However, this concern could not be said at the moment. Looking at Shang Shaocheng's fearless face, cen Qinghe, after a brief hesitation, was still on the set, "drink as you like, just as I want to drink today, you are catching up."
The shop assistant stood by and listened to the conversation between them. Seeing that they were sure, they turned around and went out.
After she left, only Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe were left in the room. At first, there was no one in the room and there was no fire, so it was cold and quiet. Both of them were wearing coats. However, the fire under the Kang started for life, but it took only eight minutes to warm up under the bottom of the bed.
CEN Qinghe took off his coat and put it aside. He looked across his legs at Shang Shao Cheng, who was still sitting on the edge of the Kang. She frowned and urged, "come on, why are you sitting down?"
Shang Shao city looked at her cross legged, disgusted way: "do not have this habit."
CEN Qinghe a crooked neck, hiss a way: "should not be sock broken, excuse me slipper?"
Shang Shaocheng's handsome face sank, but she could think of it.
At the sight of his face, she couldn't help laughing. Shang Shaocheng suddenly stood up from the Kang edge and walked in her direction. There was a gap of less than two meters between them. Cen Qinghe saw it, and a wheel was rolling to hide inside the Kang.
Shang Shaocheng stood under the Kang. She turned her head and looked at him. She was surprised and smiling. She said with a tangled expression, "do you want to fight?"
Shang Shaocheng said in a deep voice, "come here."
CEN Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "am I stupid?"
He obviously suppressed his anger and said again, "come here, I won't hit you."
"Go up there. Do I look particularly demented?"
She sat cross legged at the bottom of the Kang, three arms away from shangshao city. She was confident that he could not reach her, so she looked very relaxed. This relaxation will inevitably lead to contempt.
Shang Shaocheng tolerated her for a long time. After staring at her for a few seconds, he suddenly lifted his long leg in front of her, stepped on the edge of the Kang, and began to untie his shoelaces blatantly.
CEN Qinghe was not calm, because the expression on Shang Shaocheng's face was not cruel, but skin smile and flesh did not smile.
With the alarm bell in her head, cen Qinghe instinctively sensed that the danger was approaching. She quickly changed her expression and said seriously and cautiously, "Hey, don't take off your shoes. You have something to say."
She thinks the shoes of shangshaocheng are very beautiful. They are her favorite style, color, fur, style The appearance of small boots must be long legs.
No trace of swallowing mouth saliva, are under the city, she also took time to look at his legs and shoes.
In the twinkling of an eye, Shang Shaocheng had already taken off a shoe, and his feet, wearing pure white cotton socks, stepped on the edge of the Kang. He said, "look, are the socks broken?"
When he was with her, his IQ was not on-line occasionally, and he asked her to bring it like a silly couple.
Seeing that he was about to take off another shoe, cen Qinghe took the initiative to get up and walk over, squatting on the edge of the Kang with his hands folded. The dog's leg said, "I'm wrong. I'll take the initiative to admit my mistake. You don't have to come up and hit me."
It has to be said that she has a good grasp of Shang Shao Cheng's mind. If he takes off his other shoe, he will not say a word after he goes to the Kang.
Seeing her squatting in front of him like a dog, Shang Shaocheng raised his hand and pushed her directly to her forehead, pushing her to sit on the Kang.
No good eyes stare at her, he deliberately deep voice frighten, "you are really arrogant recently, make joy, die fast, don't you know?"CEN Qinghe fell on the Kang. It didn't hurt. It was humiliating.
After turning over and sitting up, she glanced back, "can't you be nice to me? Life has been so hard, why are you suffering? "
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