Entertainment: Dominate domestic entertainment through host competition

Chapter 197 Bingbing’s exclusive knight (page 12)

After laughing, Zhang Lin scolded the foodie.

Then, with his girlfriend’s cute laughter, he explained: “Don’t you like to eat Xiao Long Bao?

There are quite a few Xiao Long Bao shops on Wuhu Street, comparable to the hot pot restaurants on the streets of Chongqing. You can just pop into one and have a try, and you won't be surprised at all.

In addition, the local crab roe soup dumplings are not only made of exquisite ingredients, but even the outer shell is not made of ordinary flour.

I heard that using all-purpose flour will make the skin more delicious.

The soup dumplings that come out of the pot have a breakable outer shell and are full of crab roe inside. In addition to being salty and fresh, the soup dumplings are also a little sweet, but not greasy in the mouth. "

"Stop talking~"

After drooling for a while, Wang Bingbing hugged her stomach and smiled: "Besides, my stomach is going to protest. Tell me what places in your hometown are worth visiting?"

Without hesitation, Zhang Lin introduced: “When you come to Wuhu, my first stop is to recommend you to visit the ancient city.

Because it is the most complete ancient central city on the south bank of the Yangtze River in my country, and is located in the center of WH.

As early as 109 BC, the prototype of the ancient city of Wuhu was already taking shape.

Until the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the ancient city was repeatedly burned down due to wars and rebuilt on the same site many times. The ancient city we see now was closed and transformed..."

Zhang Lin was so eloquent, introducing the city in his memory all the way, and he arrived at the place before he knew it.

The car drove into the community, and the family's fourth phone call of the day came.

When they learned that the two people had arrived, there was a burst of exclamation.

"This is my uncle, this is my aunt, these are my uncle and aunt, this is my aunt, this is me..."

After introducing relatives and friends one by one, Zhang Lin took Wang Bingbing's hand and said with a bright smile: "I know you must have many questions to ask Bingbing.

But after all, this is my first time here. In order not to embarrass her, I will answer it in advance now. "

"Okay~~"

My cousins ​​immediately applauded, and the atmosphere team did a great job.

Wang Bingbing lowered her head slightly and smiled, feeling very useful for her boyfriend's protection.

With a bright smile on his handsome face, Zhang Lin looked at Wang Bingbing with a shy smile and introduced: "This is my future wife, she can work in the hall and in the kitchen, she has a stable job and a successful career.

Needless to say about appearance, everyone can see it~

Beautiful, generous and decent.

If we marry such a wife, our old Zhang family’s ancestral graves will be filled with smoke, right? "

Father Zhang stared, laughed and cursed, but the smile that stretched from ear to ear proved that he was extremely satisfied with his daughter-in-law.

As for Zhang's mother, her face was filled with happiness after being held by her future daughter-in-law.

After chatting for a while, the two of them were placed on the dining table.

Immediately, one after another delicious food was brought to the table, and Wang Bingbing almost made a protest in her stomach due to the tangy aroma.

At this time, a chubby young man with an innocent smile on his face and an obvious intellectual disability walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing him, Zhang Lin's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over with a smile and said happily: "Jiang Jiang, where did you go just now?"

"Linlin, hehe, Linlin~~"

Hearing the name Jiang Jiang and seeing the two hugging each other excitedly, Wang Bingbing suddenly recalled a memorable conversation.

Before coming, she made a "strategy" and learned more about Zhang Lin's relative network.

Among them, Zhang Lin focused on one of his important childhood playmates - Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang is the youngest son of his uncle's family, named Mu Jiang. They were born in the same year and month, with only a dozen days difference.

Because their brothers and sisters are much older than them, the two people who are close in age can only play together since childhood, and their relationship cannot be better.

Unfortunately, when Jiang Jiang was eight years old, he had a severe cold, high fever, and convulsions. After he was cured, his brain was left with irreparable sequelae, and he became a mentally retarded child.

I still remember that Zhang Lin had very complicated emotions when he talked about Jiang Jiang.

The emotional sentence "We promised to grow up together, but he stayed in childhood forever" really has a great regret in it.

As memories flooded back, he saw Jiang Jiang laughing, raising his hands to pinch both sides of her boyfriend's cheeks.

Zhang Lin chuckled and let him hold her slightly cautiously.

After squeezing it, Jiang Jiang must have thought of something, and hurriedly took out a big red apple from the pocket of his cooking apron.

After seeing the apple, Jiang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he held it up with both hands and offered it to his childhood friend like a treasure.

Zhang Lin took it with a smile, took a bite, and juices splashed everywhere.

He took another bite and handed the apple to Jiang Jiang, who took it and happily ate it.

Watching this scene, Wang Bingbing vaguely understood that this should be an agreement between the two since childhood, and couldn't help but smile gently.

Really, without the intrigues between people, Jiang Jiang could be as happy as a child just by eating an apple, with a simple smile on his face all the time.

Perhaps because he was happy to meet his childhood friend, Jiang Jiang was not afraid of anyone's gaze and jumped up and down happily in the crowd.

The dance is ugly, but it touches people's hearts.

The aunt laughed and clapped her hands, and Wang Bingbing saw her aunt's eyes red from the corner of her eye.

Xu Shi noticed her gaze, and her aunt choked with sobs: "Jiang Jiang has liked Linlin the best since he was a child, and Linlin has been the best to him. I didn't expect that their relationship is still so good now!"

Shaking her head, Wang Bingbing smiled and said: "Zhang Lin told me Jiang Jiang more than once that he really cares about his younger brother.

So no matter how he behaves outside, they have the most sincere feelings. "

After a pause, Wang Bingbing looked at the two of them and murmured: "Because no matter when, the relationship with a childhood friend is always the purest!"

Just like just now, Zhang Lin did not dislike apples as unhygienic. Eating them directly was the best respect for his childhood friend.

Night, ten o'clock.

After watching Zhang Lin try on three sets of groom's clothes, everyone said goodbye and left, hoping to meet again tomorrow morning.

In the car driving home, Wang Bingbing talked about the "village guardian" in her memory.

In the past, any family in the Northeast that gave birth to a fool was usually not called a fool.

The old man said that he was the "village guardian" and prevented disasters in the village, so he lost his consciousness for the rest of his life.

It is said that there is a fool in every village. Such people are called village guards.

In short, the village guard has five shortcomings and three shortcomings, and is stupid.

But they are kind-hearted, have no desires, and are willing to help others and enjoy happiness in the next life.

They do things without asking for anything in return. If anyone in the village has a family affair, he doesn't know where he got the news from. He always knows it in advance. He comes to the funeral director's house to set up a tent and cook pots, clean the house, serve tea and cigarettes, and do all the dirty work. He rushes to do the hard work, works diligently inside and outside, and never asks for anything in return.

They are generally not served on the table, and no one wants to serve them.

The host would fill a bowl of vegetables with some steamed buns, and they would squat in the corner and go in.

Wang Bingbing grew up in Changchun, the provincial capital city. Logically speaking, she should not understand these principles.

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