Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 147 [No.158] Strong women are always in charge

In order to celebrate his little daughter-in-law's successful completion of the college entrance examination, Xie Wenjun took Qiaoqiao to a five-star hotel to eat western food. There was a big sign "No disheveled clothes are not accepted" at the door of the western restaurant. Like someone crawling out of a mine, he hesitated to dissuade him.

Xie Wenjun didn't care about these things, he walked in with his little daughter-in-law in his clothes and pants covered in dirt and dust, and the waiter saw that he couldn't stop him, so he puffed out his cheeks and stared blankly.

This is the case in many places in China. They like to sell superficial efforts without substance. Although there is a sign saying "No disheveled clothes are not welcome" at the door of the western restaurant, they have no choice but to come in if Xie Wenjun insists, let alone an extra business. It's better than offending a guest, but if you want to change to some European countries, Xie Wenjun's "dress" is absolutely impossible to enter.

The two found a table by the window and sat down. Xie Wenjun called the waiter over and asked Qiaoqiao to order food. Qiaoqiao looked at the menu and found that the price of this western restaurant was ridiculously expensive. I have eaten western food in other places a few times, and the same Philip steak costs about 20 yuan elsewhere, but it costs 98 yuan here, so I am afraid it will cost hundreds of dollars to finish this western meal for two people. One yuan is more expensive than a table in a big hotel, so I don't know what to order.

Seeing that Qiaoqiao was frowning with the menu, Xie Wenjun knew that she thought it was too expensive, so he told the waiter: "Charcoal grilled lobster, baked snails with butter, stewed salmon in red wine, white dew pine nuts, superb foie gras, noble salad, black cloud roe Sauce, top-quality Blue Mountain coffee, Lafayette from 82..." Xie Wenjun glanced at Qiaoqiao, seeing her frowning and staring at him, he smiled slightly, "I don't want any of these, just bring us two Steak, a vegetable salad, a small fruit pizza, and two glasses of lemon juice will do, thank you."

Qiaoqiao and the waiter gave a "puchi" smile at the same time, and the waiter smiled and said, "Are you sure you ordered...what you said just now is okay?"

"Of course not," Xie Wenjun shook his head, "I was about to say it, we are students, we can't afford it, we can't afford it, ha ha."

The waiter laughed, quickly recorded what Xie Wenjun actually ordered later, and asked with a smile, "Do you need anything else?"

"Uh...give me another latte," Xie Wenjun thought for a while, "Do you want to add milk?"

"Huh? Add."

"Is there any sugar?"

"Also."

Xie Wenjun nodded: "Okay, just have a cup of latte, but I won't add anything."

The waiter said strangely: "The one that doesn't add anything is not a latte, it's black coffee..." The waiter suddenly realized that the handsome boy who looked like a student was playing tricks on her again, so he nodded, "Well, I want another cup of black coffee."

After the waiter finished ordering and left, Qiaoqiao asked, "Why do you want black coffee, it tastes like traditional Chinese medicine."

Xie Wenjun smiled and said: "I heard people say that the real man is the one who can drink black coffee. You see, those three guys just now regarded me as your younger brother. Why don't I hurry up and have some black coffee to become a man? Besides, I didn't order it for me to drink, it doesn't matter if it tastes like traditional Chinese medicine."

Qiaoqiao asked strangely: "You ordered, who will drink if you don't?"

"You drink."

"I..." Qiaoqiao smiled, "Didn't someone say that he wanted to become a real man? I don't care."

Xie Wenjun stretched out his hand to hold Qiaoqiao's tender hand from under the table, and said with a smile, "Black coffee tastes like traditional Chinese medicine. I can't stand it, so you come and drink it. After we finish drinking, we will kiss again." Just pass the taste over, it’s the same as drinking it with me, haha.”

"Little satyr, this is a public place, hmph." Qiaoqiao laughed and blamed, and shook off Xie Wenjun's salty hands stretched under the table.

After the joke, Xie Wenjun asked seriously: "How did you do in the exam, have you estimated your score?"

When asked about the topic of the college entrance examination, Qiaoqiao's face was still extremely relaxed: "I won't tell you."

From Qiaoqiao's expression, Xie Wenjun could see that he should have done well in the exam, so he asked, "Then what is your wish, you have never told me, tell me quickly and let me know."

Xie Wenjun has never asked or interfered with Qiaoqiao's college entrance examination volunteering. He thinks that the young daughter-in-law should decide which school she wants to apply for and what major she wants to study, because Qiaoqiao has always been a very independent little woman. , other people's opinions will affect her own true wishes, except for Qiaoqiao's parents. It is impossible for them not to give opinions on such a big matter as the college entrance examination. Parents born in the 80s have not yet Enlightened to this extent, let alone Qiaoqiao, the parents of a little beauty who rides the last train born in the 70s.

"Didn't you say non-interference before, why are you asking now?" Qiaoqiao just wanted to hang Xie Wenjun's appetite and show off.

"I won't interfere," Xie Wenjun made a face, "but you must have the right to know."

Qiaoqiao thought for a while: "Okay, Linxi University, majoring in computer science."

Xie Wenjun frowned when Qiaoqiao said this. Linxi University is not ranked in the country. It belongs to the super unknown type of university. With Qiaoqiao's grades, it is a semi-famous brand outside the province. University should not be a problem. Xie Wenjun knew that the daughter-in-law did this because she wanted to stay by her side and didn’t want to be separated from him. Xie Wenjun always felt that it didn’t matter where she went to school, not to mention that the daughter-in-law chose Linxi University to stay by his side. Of course, Xie Wenjun was very happy, but Qiaoqiao's chosen major made him very frown.

Originally, Qiaoqiao’s choice of major was based on her own wishes, but Xie Wenjun was quite reluctant to let her daughter-in-law become a super boring programmer who just stared at the computer and stared at a bunch of boring codes every day after studying computer science. How boring the little daughter-in-law will become in the future, and the delicate skin that is radiated to the computer all day long will become extremely wrinkled and old. In short, in Xie Wenjun's eyes, choosing a computer major is not a big beauty It's suitable, you don't have to think about it at all, it's even better for a super beauty like Qiaoqiao, it's no different from destroying people, the more Xie Wenjun thinks about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Of course, not all people who have learned computers are like this, but the possibility of becoming a boring programmer is very high. Xie Wenjun feels that it is necessary to guard against the passing of time. Besides, you don’t have to be able to play games if you like games. Xie Wenjun knows that my daughter-in-law is obsessed I chose this major after playing a few computer games. Although I said that I would not interfere indiscriminately, it seems necessary to remind me now, so Xie Wenjun said: "Why do you want to learn computer?"

"I...I...like it." Qiaoqiao's answer obviously lacked confidence, and she obviously didn't think carefully about it, she just thought that computer games are fun, and learning computers must be very interesting.

"You don't like computers, you like playing games," Xie Wenjun shook his head, "Why don't I suggest a major, because it's really inappropriate for you to study computers, and you haven't thought it through."

Qiaoqiao really didn't think about it carefully, so she nodded.

Xie Wenjun smiled: "Housekeeping major."

Home economics?These days, housekeeping has emerged, but I haven’t heard of any university offering this major. In Qiaoqiao’s eyes, housekeeping seems to be quite simple. Is it worth learning, so I asked: "How can there be such a major, where to study, and what to study?"

Xie Wenjun chuckled and Qiaoqiao realized that he was joking with himself, meaning that he would not have to learn anything, do nothing, and be his little "yellow-faced woman". This matter should be left to the old society Maybe it’s possible, but it’s the end of the [-]th century, when equality between men and women is emphasized, and women should be independent and not rely on men. Qiaoqiao is quite disdainful of Xie Wenjun’s proposal of “housekeeping major”: “No, I won’t be a pornographic… housewife, I want to be a strong woman."

Xie Wenjun was joking with Qiaoqiao, of course, and he couldn't accept that the little daughter-in-law stayed at home like a canary and didn't have contact with the society. Then the little daughter-in-law would die of boredom and lose passion for life. But it's boring.

Xie Wenjun pretended to think for a while, and said with a smile: "I want to be a strong woman, but I have never heard of a woman who majored in computer science and became a strong woman by relying on computer science. Hehe, look at Microsoft's You are responsible, IBM is responsible, Dell is responsible, Apple is responsible... It seems that they are all men, and if you want to be a strong woman, my daughter-in-law, I am afraid that you have to think carefully about what major you should study."

Qiaoqiao hastily retorted: "I didn't say I'd be the one to...be the one to handle it."

"Hehe," Xie Wenjun smiled, "Strong women are always in control, and those who don't are not considered strong women."

Qiaoqiao wanted to refute, but the waiter just came to serve, so Qiaoqiao didn't say any more, picked up a knife and cut the steak, anyway, no matter what she said, she couldn't say anything about this glib Xie Wenjun.

Qiaoqiao is really a considerate and caring beauty. She didn't rush to eat when the dishes came, but cut the steak into small pieces that were just right for the entrance. After cutting a piece of steak, Qiaoqiao brought it to Xie Wenjun, and put it in front of Xie Wenjun. The big piece of steak that had been bitten twice but was not cut was brought over and cut, Qiaoqiao smiled while cutting, "I think you should study etiquette, people eat steak with a knife and fork, look at you, Just pick it up and bite, tsk tsk."

"My steak is my decision!" Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "I like to eat big pieces like this."

Qiaoqiao chuckled: "Yes, yes, you still like to sit and eat in such a high-end restaurant in a mud suit."

"Of course." Xie Wenjun felt thirsty, so he drank the lemon juice.

Qiaoqiao forked a piece of steak and chewed slowly: "Husband, what major do you think I should study?"

Qiaoqiao called Xie Wenjun very affectionately today, and Xie Wenjun felt numb for a while. Fortunately, he just drank a glass of sour lemon juice to get the antibody, otherwise he would get goose bumps all over the floor, but Qiaoqiao called Xie Wenjun like that. Feel comfortable, don't talk about goose bumps, even Xie Wenjun is willing to get dragon bumps.

"Linxi University has a lot of majors. Anyway, apart from computer majors, you can take whatever you like." Xie Wenjun is telling the truth. Apart from fearing that the little daughter-in-law will become a boring programmer, what other majors does she fall in love with? What, anyway, it's just for fun, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, everything has to be supported by his little husband.

Qiaoqiao frowned: "Actually, I don't know what I like. Oh, it's really annoying to have no goals in life."

Xie Wenjun smiled: "If you don't, take your time, don't worry, many people find their interests and goals after they come out to work, and most of these people's jobs are not as good as the majors they studied in university. The pole won't hit."

Qiaoqiao thought for a while: "Then I'd better listen to my father and study economics, but it doesn't work. My mother also asked me to study law. It's really annoying that they each refuse to give up each other's ideas."

Is it so annoying, Xie Wenjun took a piece of fruit pizza and said while eating: "It's still up to you to make up your own mind, I don't give you opinions, but I can help you analyze and analyze. If you study law, you must be rigorous and careful, which is quite suitable for you. It’s just that memorization is a must for studying law, and there are indeed a lot of things to memorize. I remember that you hated memorizing things by rote since you were young. Hehe, there are no special requirements for studying economics, and you are stupid. It doesn't matter at all."

"No way," Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes, "Doesn't business people have to be smart, how can an idiot do it, and if I learn economics, I can not only do business, but also win the stock market. In the stock market... How could the handlebars be idiots, haha."

Qiaoqiao watched the last VCD before preparing for the college entrance examination was the Hong Kong drama "The Great Times". She deeply remembered that Ding Xie and Fang Zhanbo in it were omnipotent in the stock market. Strongman, that's really good.

Of course the masters in the stock market are not idiots, but there are several masters, thousands of them are still innocent stockholders, they have become fools played by the masters, but now I will explain these Nor would she understand, as long as she vaguely knew that the stock market was a fool's game.

Xie Wenjun searched his brains to come up with a related joke, and said with a smile, "Let me tell you a joke. It is said that Einstein went to heaven after his death. God arranged him in a room with four people. Einstein asked What is the IQ of the first person, and that person answered 4. Einstein was overjoyed and said it was great, and was worried that he would not find a partner to discuss the theory of relativity when he came here; Einstein asked the second person what was his IQ , the man said it was 160. Although Einstein was a little disappointed, he still thought it was good. At least he could discuss some mathematics-related issues with him. Finally, Einstein asked the third person what his IQ was, and the man said his IQ was 120. Not yet 80, Einstein shook his head greatly, and it took a long time before he said to the man that it seems that the two of them can only talk about stocks."

After listening to the joke, Qiaoqiao said with a smile: "Hehe, it's too exaggerated. This is a joke, so I can't be sure."

Xie Wenjun smiled and said: "This is a widely known joke that has been circulated. Since it has been circulated, it means there is still some truth to it."

"Oh," Qiaoqiao nodded, "You're right, although I don't know why, but as long as something spreads, there must be some truth in it."

Xie Wenjun used a simple method to make Qiaoqiao understand a complicated truth, so he said: "Then you should go back and think carefully about whether you should study law or economics, haha."

After a while, almost all the food on the table was swept away by Xie Wenjun alone. Qiaoqiao didn’t eat much. He ate half a piece of steak and a small piece of pizza and felt full. The rest went into Xie Wenjun’s in stomach.

The two of them ate and drank enough, and Xie Wenjun took Qiaoqiao to a newly opened simulation game center. It turned out that there was a new simulated dance machine with four buttons. I love it so much.

Qiaoqiao was originally a small game fan, but she just wanted to dance and exercise. This simulated dance machine can combine the two perfectly. Of course Qiaoqiao is happy, and she doesn't care that there are many people present in the game center, so she goes to it Xie Wenjun put a kiss on the mouth, and urged Xie Wenjun to buy coins quickly, put them all in, and "wrap" this simulated dance machine, and dance enough.

Qiaoqiao thinks that Junjun is really the best husband in the world, he knows himself well, and at the same time, he is also the happiest woman in the world, but the happy woman is not only himself, but also Yuan Yuan.

After a few rounds, Qiaoqiao was already dancing profusely and sweating, but she didn't want to leave yet, so she asked Xie Wenjun: "Husband, where is Yuan Yuan now, why don't we call her to play together, this simulated dance machine is really So much fun."

"Uh..." Xie Wenjun said in his heart that Yuan Jia was waiting for the two of us to go back at home, so he asked, "You... miss her?"

Qiaoqiao stared intently at the big screen of the dancing machine, with her feet bouncing up and down on the four keys, and said while jumping: "Well, I haven't seen her for a long time, I really miss her."

Before telling Qiaoqiao to let her not go home today, Xie Wenjun quickly took the opportunity and said: "Then let's go to Yuan Jia's place together later, little daughter-in-law, don't go home tonight, just live there."

"Okay," Qiaoqiao suddenly stopped her jumping feet, looked at Xie Wenjun for a while, and said with a half-smile, "You...don't go home today? Live at Yuan Yuan's place?"

"Ahem," the little daughter-in-law is really shrewd, she saw through her "trick" in no time, Xie Wenjun said in a daze, "Yeah, I'm worried about the two girls, I have to stay and protect you, okay?"

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