She delivered food in ancient times

Chapter 80 A successful conclusion

Chapter 80 A successful conclusion
Seeing that they started to do it one after another, Meng Qing was very worried. The bottom of the pot of tomatoes might not last long enough to rinse the vegetables.

It was drunk by them.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, Meng Qing gratefully focused all her attention on the still full shabu-shabu, and put the meat in the bottom of the pot.

This is the correct way to open the hot pot. Meng Qing has already seen someone stretch out his sinful hands to the boiling hot pot. If this spicy soup goes down, Barbie Q must not be directed.

Seeing Meng Qing put meat into the soup, Ji Xi put down his half-stretched hand as if nothing had happened, turned to another plate of meat, and put it into the pot just like Meng Qing.

After playing, I still didn't forget to look at Meng Qing's face. Seeing that she didn't show a strange expression, I was cautiously relieved. I guess I did nothing wrong this time.

That moment just now was really embarrassing.

It just so happened that Meng Qing said at this time, "That's how hot pot is eaten. You can put these vegetables and meat in it yourself. It's fast and full. You're all stunned. Hurry yourself up." Hands-on, the fun of shabu-shabu lies in doing it yourself.”

Suddenly, everyone began to choose their favorite dishes to start.

With the entrance of the hot pot shabu-shabu, the voice of shashad can be heard endlessly, one after another.

Watching the brothers and sisters eat one by one, their noses and tears flowed together, and they kept stuffing vegetables into their mouths.

Chrysanthemum and the others suddenly felt that the food in their bowl was not fragrant.

Although the vegetables and meat in the tomato pot are also delicious, but adhering to the principle that what you can't eat is the best, you are still salivating.

Yu Huan couldn't resist Chrysanthemum's hot gaze, so he gave her a small piece in compromise.

I got a sweet smile and a sticky "Sister Yu Huan, you are so kind."

Yu Huan watched worriedly as Chrysanthemum ate the green vegetables from the spicy pot. After all, the taste of this food was still very pungent, and he was worried that Chrysanthemum would not be used to it.

Didn't expect her to like it.

After taking a bite, it seemed as if the door to a new world had been opened, and he kept pestering Yu Huan to let her pinch it for him, turning himself into a little milk cat with red eyes.

There are acceptable things, and there are naturally unacceptable things.

It's about the dog egg kid who sneaked out of the chrysanthemum bowl.

Just after taking a bite, I choked myself and coughed loudly, scaring many people at the same table.

Those who hold water take water, those who pat their backs slap their backs, those who take their breaths smoothly, are extremely worried.

Goudan, who came back to his senses, saw that his brothers and sisters had a good meal and was disturbed by him, and felt extremely guilty. If he hadn't been stealing and eating in a hurry, such a thing would not have happened.

I timidly apologize to everyone.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, everyone including Meng Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaofeng and Goudan had the best relationship. Seeing his guilt, he hurriedly comforted him: "Fortunately, nothing happened. This time I will have a long memory. See you next time." Do you dare to eat indiscriminately?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. I don't dare to eat indiscriminately again." Goudan quickly raised his hand to promise.

A storm passed without any risk.

At the same time, the dinner party initiated by Meng Qing was coming to an end.

The lively scene of the big guys eating hot pot together reminded Meng Qing of the past again. It had been a long time since it was so lively. Seeing them playing around, a smile appeared on Meng Qing's face unconsciously. .

Once again, she deeply felt that everything she did was not meaningless, at least for herself, it would make her feel stable.

Because in this unaccompanied, does not belong to her era.

"Sister, what are you thinking? You didn't respond when I called you?" Ji Xi's worried words came from the side.

Seeing her worried eyes as soon as she turned her head, Meng Qing smiled reassuringly and said, "It's nothing, I just remembered something from the past."

"Before." Speaking of the past, a feeling of embarrassment emerged in Ji Xi's heart, obviously not long ago, but it seemed that the precarious life in the past was far away from them, so far away that she was about to forget it.

"Who would have thought that we would have such a happy day." But soon she shook off the feeling of regret, smiled, and was satisfied with her current life.

"Sister, you brought all of this." She was grateful to Meng Qing from the bottom of her heart, and was therefore willing to listen to her.

Meng Qing shook her head, "It's not just me. If you hadn't firmly believed in me, we wouldn't have gone so smoothly. You have to believe that it will get better and better in the future."

"Well, it will be." Zhang Weijun, who had been listening to them all the time, silently followed.

He also took the lead in picking up the cup in front of him, which was filled with the dirty wine he bought, Zhang Weijun took it out at some point, and poured it for all three of them.

Meng Qing and Ji Xi were slightly taken aback, obviously none of them knew how to drink, but suddenly a hot flame ignited in their chests, and they lifted the quilt full of alcohol.

With a ding, the walls of the cup collided together, and then he raised his head and drank it down.

Although the wine was turbid, it was not astringent. Instead, it had a hint of sweetness, which made Meng Qing feel unfinished.

The three looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of recognition and trust in each other.

Such a beautiful situation was broken by Qian Jin's words.

"Brother Xiaofeng, come quickly, I saw sister Ji Xi and the others drinking."

It directly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Mainly focused on the wine glasses they had already drained.

Meng Qing didn't change her expression, "I didn't drink, you read it wrong."

Xiaofeng and the others had disbelief written all over their faces.

If Meng Qing could look in the mirror at this time, she would find that she had drunk on her face. If her face was not so red, her words would be more convincing.

Fortunately, they also have a sense of proportion, and they didn't mean to make a fuss about drinking. They have things to do tomorrow, so they know how to stop.

It was such a happy day, and the time passed by so quickly, and the sky was getting dark just as I watched it.

Zhang Weijun stopped Yu Huan who was about to leave, "Yu Huan, it's getting late today, don't go back, just stay here, Chrysanthemum misses you too."

Chrysanthemum immediately took up the conversation, hugged Yu Huan's arm, and started her coquettish nirvana, "Sister Yu Huan, you can stay, I miss you."

After this pass, Yu Huan directly surrendered.

Lian Lian agreed to stay, Chrysanthemum was very happy, cheered softly, realized that she was too loud, and she still didn't forget to cover her mouth, so as not to smile too obviously.

Qiushou Xiaofang, who had been in the same room with Chrysanthemum, had no objection. They also knew Yu Huan at first. After this dinner, they had a good impression of this sister.

After eating and drinking, everyone worked together to clean up everything. Those who washed the dishes washed the dishes, and those who cleaned the tables cleaned up the tables, each performing his duties.

Before going to bed, Meng Qing suddenly remembered something.

"Ji Xi, do you remember where we put the hairpin we bought for the county magistrate's wife?"

(End of this chapter)

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