The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

44 cups of green tea

Warm as home?

He is back?

Only then did Tong Xuelu open the door, and saw Wen Rugui standing at the door in a dusty suit, with a haggard face and a lot of weight loss.

Wen Rugui looked at her with trembling eyelashes.

The bright moon is like water, and her eyes are shining, as if moistened with water, making her look more and more charming.

Tong Xuelu hooked her lips: Comrade Wen, when did you come back?

this afternoon.

Wen Rugui spoke with difficulty, his voice sounded a little hoarse than before.

So clingy? Come find her as soon as you get back.

Really like a little milk dog.

Tong Xuelu's smile grew stronger: Come in, Comrade Wen hasn't eaten yet, right?

Wen Rugui's ears felt hot, and he shook his head: Not yet.

At that time, he called Park Jianyi and heard him tell what happened to Tong's family, he rushed over as soon as he got a headache.

He didn't wake up until he got out of the car and was blown by the wind, feeling that his trip was a little too impulsive.

But he had already arrived in the urban area, so he thought about it and came over.

Tong Xuelu closed the wooden door and said with a smile: Then you are lucky, we are making dumplings.

He was so tired that he didn't want to eat anything, but when he thought of the delicious food she made, Wen Rugui couldn't help swallowing.

The two walked towards the living room side by side, the moonlight shone on them, and the shadows on the ground were long and short.

Wen Rugui cleared his throat and said, I've heard about your family, I'm sorry I couldn't help you.

It turned out that he came for this.

Tong Xuelu looked up at him: No, you have helped me a lot, thank you Comrade Wen!

Park Jianyi helped him investigate Ma Mei's husband because of his face. If she were to investigate by herself, the matter would not be resolved so quickly.

The breeze blew, lifting the broken hair on her forehead, and she looked directly at him with bright and warm eyes.

Wen Rugui felt his heart beating faster again, his eyelashes trembled slightly and said, You're welcome, are your two younger brothers back to school now?

Tong Xuelu nodded: The school matter has also been resolved, and the two of them will go back to school tomorrow.

As for that brat Jiang Ming and his grandfather, it's not that she doesn't want to teach them a lesson, it's just that her ability is limited.

When the ability is not as good as the opponent, acting rashly will only hurt yourself.

Wen Rugui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then his heart skipped a beat.

Before he came here, he didn't know that she had already settled the matter. If he came here so rashly, would she think he was too abrupt?

Tong Xuelu didn't know about his entangled mental activities at this time, thinking that he would make some sugar water to moisten his throat later.

Wei Zhiguo brought back a lot of pears from his old comrades-in-arms in the countryside, and there was still a little sugar at home, which was just enough to make him a stewed pear with rock sugar.

The two entered the house with their own thoughts.

Tong Jiaming's brothers and sisters were no strangers to Wen Rugui, so they called out to Brother in unison.

Tong Mianmian was more familiar with Wen Rugui, as soon as she saw Wen Rugui, she climbed down from the chair and handed over the candy in her pocket: Brother, eat candy.

Before Wen Rugui could speak, Tong Jiaxin yelled, Mianmian, why don't you give third brother some candy?

Tong Mianmian's face turned red, she twisted her body and said, Brother likes sweets.

Tong Jiaxin was very unconvinced: The third brother also likes candy!

Tong Mianmian blinked her big eyes: But third brother, you don't look good.

The implication is that you are ugly and you don't deserve candy.

Tong Jiaxin: ...

Heartbroken, sister!

With a smile in his eyes, Wen Rugui rubbed her little head and said, Brother won't eat it, you can eat it yourself.

Tong Xuelu went to the kitchen and poured him a glass of water: You sit here for a while, I'll cook the dumplings, and they'll be ready soon.

Wen Rugui took the water and thanked her hoarsely.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he remembered what she said last time that a man who can cook is not an ordinary man, so he drank the water and said, I'll wash my hands and help out together.

Tong Xuelu didn't care, picked up a plate of dumplings and went to the kitchen.

The water in the pot had already boiled, and she threw the dumplings into it to boil.

Taking advantage of this gap, she took the opportunity to make Sydney stewed with rock sugar.

She took out two mountain Sydney pears, washed them, peeled them, cut them into pieces and removed the pear cores, added water and rock sugar and put them in a small pot to stew.

When she cooked the dumplings and asked Tong Jiaming and his brothers to bring them to the kitchen, Wen Rugui had already made a lot of dumplings.

The dumplings he made were surprisingly good-looking. They were plump without breaking the skin, and they could be made into several shapes, including Yuanbao dumplings, clam dumplings, and crescent moon dumplings.

Tong Xuelu put the plate on the table, smiled and said, Comrade Wen is very skilled.

Wen Rugui's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly, Dumplings are made at home during the Chinese New Year, and you'll learn how to make them a few times.

Tong Xuelu smiled and nodded: It's so well wrapped, Comrade Wen, go wash your hands and eat the dumplings.

Wen Rugui wrapped the dumpling in his hand and put it down, and said, Okay.

When he turned and walked out of the living room, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Tong Xuelu put away the uncooked dumplings and put them in the kitchen, and then everyone ate dumplings together.

Tong Mianmian picked up a dumpling with a spoon and brought it to her sister's mouth, her big eyes flickering: Sister, eat!

Mianmian is so good, my sister has dumplings, you can eat them yourself.

When making dumplings, she deliberately made a lot of small dumplings, which are suitable for small dumplings, and the dumplings are too big for fear that she will burn herself.

Tong Mianmian was not disappointed either. She put the dumpling in her mouth and took a big bite. It was so delicious that her eyes narrowed.

Seeing her cute appearance, Tong Xuelu's heart trembled.

The little guy is really cute and caring. Whenever there is something delicious, she will always leave a portion for her.

Wen Rugui turned his head to watch the two sisters interacting, and a trace of warmth flashed across their dark eyes.

That Tong Jiaxin didn't care about the dumplings being hot, and screamed that they were delicious while being scalded.

The dumpling skins rolled by Tong Xuelu are thin and good, and it is easy to bite after cooking, but the skin is so thin, but there is no cracking after cooking.

The three delicacies stuffing is mixed with fat and thin pork. The aroma of mushrooms and carrots is combined with the crispness of fungus. When you bite down, the rich soup pours into your mouth, so fresh that you almost swallow your tongue.

Wen Rugui was so tired that he didn't have much appetite at first, but when he smelled the tangy aroma, he looked at the round dumplings and dipped them in the vinegar sauce, which immediately whetted his appetite.

Accidentally, he ate two big bowls.

After eating, Tong Jiaming went to the Wei's house next door to deliver raw dumplings. Tong Mianmian kicked his short legs and went together, and Tong Jiaxin consciously went to wash the dishes.

It was just the two of them in the living room.

Under the light, Tong Xuelu's cheeks were as red as rouge, her lips were rosy and shiny, and the red mole at the end of her eye was more and more similar in color to her lips.

Wen Rugui only glanced at her, then quickly looked away: It's getting late, I have to go.

Tong Xuelu: Wait a minute, I just made rock sugar stewed Sydney for you, it should be ready now, I'll bring it over.

Wen Rugui stood up: I'll go.

Need not.

Tong Xuelu moved neatly, turned around and walked out of the living room after speaking, and quickly brought over rock sugar pears.

Wen Rugui's ears turned red slightly: I really trouble you.

He felt more and more that he was here for food, not to solve her troubles.

Tong Xuelu put the bowl on the table: Bingtang Sydney has the effect of nourishing yin and nourishing the lungs. If you drink it while it is hot, you should eat less spicy food when you go back.

Wen Rugui responded, scooped up the sugar water and took a sip.

Sweet, sweet from the mouth to the heart.

After eating, Wen Rugui didn't dare to delay any longer, and got up to leave.

Tong Xuelu stood up and looked at the night outside, and suddenly said: Comrade Wen, why don't you rest here today?

Wen Rugui suffocated, the travel bag in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He looked up at her, and his mouth responded in his brain: OK.

The sound of good fell to the ground, and his body froze there.

Why did he agree so easily?

He shouldn't have stayed, if other people found out, it would be bad for her reputation.

But he just agreed.

What the hell!

Jiaxin sleeps with his brother, his room is unoccupied, you will sleep in his room tonight.

As she spoke, she led him the way ahead.

Wen Rugui followed slowly.

He looked at her slender figure from behind, and only one line of words remained in his mind: They will live under the same roof tonight!

Seeing that he didn't catch up, Tong Xuelu couldn't help turning her head curiously, and then saw Wen Rugui with hands and feet, with a dazed expression.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and almost couldn't help laughing.

The reason why she asked him to rest here tonight was because of the serious dark circles under his eyes and his tired face.

As soon as he came back, he rushed over to care about her affairs. It was so late, and she couldn't bear to let him walk back to the military compound.

Of course, she can lend him the bicycle, but it's just going back to the military compound from here. There is no street light for a long way, and the road is not easy to walk. When he is so tired, it's better not to walk at night.

Unexpectedly, it made him so nervous.

Tong Xuelu took him to Tong Jiaxin's room, where there were extra quilts and pillows, all washed and dried.

There is hot water in the pot, if you want to take a bath now, you can take a bath.

good.

**

Jiao Yunshi went out with a bag of Pang Dahai, and brought it back in the original package not long after.

When Zhong Shulan saw it, she couldn't help but wondered: Didn't you be asked to send Pang Dahai to Comrade Wen? Why didn't you go?

Jiao Yunshi said: Go, he's not in the dormitory.

Jiao Boshan came back from taking a bath outside, just in time to hear this, he couldn't help frowning: Isn't Rugui in the dormitory?

Jiao Yunshi nodded: Comrade Zhou next door to his dormitory said that he has not gone back, and he should have returned to the city.

Jiao Boshan frowned when he heard this, He has been running back and forth for more than ten days, and his voice is tired and hoarse, why doesn't he take a good rest.

Zhong Shulan also frowned: Could it be Mr. Wen who asked him to go back?

Jiao Boshan thought for a while and nodded: It should be like this, that child Rugui is very filial.

Zhong Shulan agreed with this: He is indeed a very good child. This trip is really thanks to him, otherwise Yunshi would not be able to take care of me and her grandfather by herself.

Jiao Boshan naturally knew that he was a very good student, he looked cold and not easy to get close to, but in fact his heart was the warmest.

Zhong Shulan glanced at her daughter and said, Yunshi, hurry up and take a bath and rest, and send the things to Comrade Wen when he comes back.

Jiao Yunshi pursed her lips, nodded and went back to her room to get her clothes.

When she went out with her clothes, Zhong Shulan and her husband sat down on the chair holding hands.

After the two confided their feelings to each other, Zhong Shulan asked, By the way, does your student Wen Rugui have a date now?

Jiao Boshan paused, then shook his head: No, why are you asking this?

Zhong Shulan: What do you think of him and our daughter Yunshi?

Jiao Boshan glanced at her, but said nothing.

If it hadn't been for these ten years, his freedom had not been restricted because of his status as a doctoral student, and his wife and father-in-law hadn't been sent to the cowshed because of their status as capitalists, he might have said that the two of them could be considered a good match.

But now, one of them is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

Mr. Wen is an air force general and former commander of the air force. He has won countless military exploits in his life, first-class and special-class merit, and was awarded the title of first-class combat hero before retiring.

Wen Rugui's father, Wen Yuanwu, was a lieutenant colonel in the Air Force, and he also made countless military exploits during his lifetime. The other children of the Wen family are now all successful in the army.

If Wen Rugui had gone to the army back then, his achievements would have surpassed his father's now.

Such a family is not something they can hold a candle to.

Although he is Wen Rugui's teacher, he can't say against his conscience that he is a perfect match for his daughter.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhong Shulan sighed and said, I know our current status is too late for many people to avoid, and we can't compare with the Wen family. It's just that Yun Shi is already twenty years old, and if he doesn't look for her in-law's family, in the future, he will only look for her husband's family. I'm afraid it will be harder to find.

As she said that, Zhong Shulan couldn't help but her eyes were red.

My daughter followed them to the cowshed at a very young age, and started picking manure when she was less than twelve years old, and was criticized and spat at by others. Now thinking of the old days, her heart is still as piercing as a knife.

Seeing his wife crying, Jiao Boshan took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears distressedly: Don't cry, it won't be good until Yunshi sees it.

Zhong Shulan's voice choked up and said: Okay, I won't cry, I just feel uncomfortable, we are the ones who have dragged Yunshi down.

Jiao Boshan also felt uncomfortable, and then he let out a deep sigh.

Jiao Yunshi stood outside the door, her eyes were red.

She had come back to get the soap, but it was not easy to go back now, so she turned and left with red eyes.

**

Tong Jiaming's brothers and sisters didn't have any objection to Wen Rugui staying at home overnight.

These years, relatives and friends often come to our house to borrow or stay overnight, so they react very calmly to this matter.

After the brothers and sisters took a bath, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Wen Rugui thought that he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight, but his body was so exhausted, as soon as his head hit the pillow, he quickly fell asleep.

The two brothers Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin went back to school on the first day, but Tong Xuelu did not accompany them.

She didn't want to protect them too well because of her appearance, so that they would lose their training and be unable to become a big boss like in the book.

Originally, she was going back to work in the state-run hotel today, but because Wen Rugui hadn't woken up, she had to ask for one more day off.

Wen Rugui slept until almost noon before waking up. When he saw the bright light outside the window, his heart skipped a beat.

He picked up the watch next to the pillow and looked at it: fifteen past eleven.

The tips of his ears turned red instantly.

How careless, how did he sleep for so long?

Wen Rugui quickly got up, changed his clothes and came out, and immediately saw Tong Xuelu kicking shuttlecock in the yard.

Tong Xuelu is obviously a master of shuttlecock kicking, kicking forward and backward, left and right, and turned around.

She was so nimble like a lark jumping and dancing among the trees that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Tong Mianmian patted her little paw on the side: Sister is amazing!

Tong Xuelu reached out to scoop up the shuttlecock, put her feet on the ground at the same time, and said to Tong Mianmian: Come on, you have a try.

Tong Mianmian held a shuttlecock made of copper coins and feather tubes, and pursed her mouth seriously.

She stretched out her short hand, imitating her sister, and threw the shuttlecock into the air, and at the same time kicked out a short leg.

There was a snap.

She fell to the ground, and the shuttlecock fell and landed on her head.

Xiaotuanzi blinked her big black grape-like eyes, and her eyes were red: Sister, Mianmian is so stupid.

Seeing her cute look, Tong Xuelu almost couldn't help laughing: Mianmian is not stupid, but Mianmian is too young. When Mianmian grows up, she will be able to kick very hard.

Tong Mianmian tilted her head, and said in a childish voice, Can you be as good as your sister?

Tong Xuelu picked her up and kissed her fair and tender face: Of course, we are so beautiful, we will definitely be as smart as my sister!

Xiaotuanzi's heart was healed, and he nodded his head heavily: Enen, sister Zhuzhu also said Mianmian is beautiful.

Immediately, she frowned and said worriedly: What about the third brother?

The third brother is not good-looking, and he must not be smart.

Tong Xuelu understood what she meant in seconds, and her stomach ached from laughing.

Tong Jiaxin, who was at school, sneezed.

Tong Xuelu picked up Xiaotuanzi, and then saw Wen Rugui standing at the door and staring at them blankly.

Comrade Wen, are you awake?

Wen Rugui came back to his senses, the tips of his ears turned red, I'm sorry, I got up late.

After a night of rest, his voice sounded a little better than yesterday, but it was still hoarse.

It's okay, I'll cook dumplings for you.

Tong Xuelu said, put Tong Mianmian down, and walked into the kitchen.

She moved swiftly, and quickly cooked him a bowl of vegetable dumplings.

After eating, Wen Rugui bid farewell again.

Tong Xuelu sent him to the door, seemingly unintentionally mentioned: Comrade Wen, I really like the 'Zeliang' you gave me last time, thank you.

Wen Rugui: You're welcome.

Tong Xuelu hooked her red lips, and looked at him with apricot eyes: I made the 'Zeliang' into a dress, next time I wear it for you to see Comrade Wen?

Wen Rugui looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and his eyelashes trembled.

Tong Xuelu subconsciously looked at his ears, and the corners of her mouth became more curved.

Sure enough, his ears were red again.

This man is so innocent!

When Wen Rugui left, they were hand in hand again.

**

Wen Rugui did not return directly to the base, nor did he return to the military compound.

He went to the Public Security Bureau where Park Jianyi was.

Seeing him coming, Park Jianyi laughed twice: I knew you would come!

As soon as this guy came back, he immediately called him. After hearing about Tong Xuelu, he hung up the phone without saying a word. He thought he came back yesterday.

Wen Rugui pretended not to understand what he said, and said calmly, By the way, you said on the phone yesterday that the teacher surnamed Ma, did she dare to do that because a relative is the director of the Education Bureau?

Pu Jianyi raised his eyebrows: If you return, what do you mean? You don't want to vent your anger on Comrade Tong, do you?

Wen Rugui pursed her lips: You just need to tell me about their relationship.

As soon as these words came out, Park Jianyi knew what he meant.

Park Jianyi actually disapproved of him meddling in this matter.

But he also knows that with his gentle personality, once he decides to do something, no one can persuade him to come back.

So, he analyzed the relationship between Ma Mei and the Jiang family to him.

After Wen Rugui finished listening, he raised the travel bag again: Thank you, I understand.

Park Jianyi clicked his tongue: Rugui, don't you think you pay too much attention to Comrade Tong?

Wen Rugui's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The door of the office was open, and someone would come over at any time, and Park Jianyi didn't intend to continue talking about this topic.

He changed the subject: Did you bring any special products back from your trip to the northwest?

Wen Rugui: I brought two portions of dried persimmons and dog's head dates.

Pu Jianyi laughed until he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes: Forget that you have a conscience, please take it out to me.

Wen Rugui: I forgot yours.

Park Jianyi was startled: Could you not give your grandfather a copy, buy a copy for Comrade Tong, and you didn't buy mine at all?!

Wen Rugui let out a hmm and quickly walked out of the office with his travel bag.

Park Jianyi: ...

So he has helped so much, isn't even a persimmon worthy of eating?

So angry!