Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

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Early the next morning, Qiulu and Fang Huo's dormitory doors were banged on.

Qiu Lu opened his eyes immediately, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was only less than five o'clock, and it was not the time to get up at all, so he asked at the top of his voice.

"Who?"

Ao Zhiming replied in a husky voice from outside: "Qiulu, open the door, it's me."

Qiu Lu turned over and got out of bed to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he was shocked by Ao Zhiming's fully armed appearance. He was neatly dressed and had a big backpack on his back, as if he was going to escape in the dark.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Lu asked.

Ao Zhiming approached him mysteriously, "Clean up and go eat barbecue."

Qiulu was completely refreshed all of a sudden, and was stunned: "This point? Barbecue? You didn't eat enough for dinner last night? I obviously saw that you ate a lot."

"Hey, can you stop talking so fast, go to the beach! Don't you always envy those who play and eat barbecue on the beach, let's go now, there are fewer people here."

Qiu Lu was shocked, he felt that Ao Zhiming really wanted to come out.

Ao Zhiming urged him: "Hurry up! We have all the tools ready! The six mice and the pony are all up, and you are the only one missing. Hurry up and wake up your little follower."

The little follower had already been woken up by their muttering. He lifted the blanket and sat up, rubbing his eyes and looking at the door.

Ao Zhiming poked his head and took a look inside: "Yo, our little prince sleeps with clothes on, isn't it hot?"

Since Fang Huo looked like a young master from a rich family both in appearance and in behavior, even though Ao Zhiming didn't know his real identity, he often called him "Little Prince" to tease him. .

Fang Huo glanced at him, didn't speak, just took the clothes beside the pillow silently, stared at the door, and didn't move.

"All right, all right," Qiu Lu pushed Ao Zhiming out the door, "Wait for us, change your clothes, it will be ready soon."

"Damn! They're all men, and you have to drive me out to change clothes! Brother Lu, you weren't like this before!"

At five o'clock, a group of people appeared on the beach in City C.

This is the only place in this dilapidated coastal town that can barely be called a scenic spot. People often come here to bask in the sun, dive, and have picnics by the sea.

Qiu Lu has been greedy for this place for a long time, the main reason is that when he was reading the original novel, there was such a very impressive plot in the description of Fang Huo's childhood.

Under the magnificent beach scenery, Fang Huo and the young heroine met each other. The heroine baked delicious chicken wings for the boy he had a crush on here. He couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep well. The chicken wing was simply delicious and captured Fang Huo's young heart.

It happened to be late at night when Qiu Lu was watching this episode, and he became hungry after watching it. He didn't remember many details of the plot, but he only remembered the plot of the beach barbecue.

It's a pity that I have been here for so many years and passed by this place countless times, but I have never come here to play seriously, let alone barbecue.

Ao Zhiming really prepared all the tools, including a barbecue stove, an iron rack, bamboo sticks for skewering meat, and a bag of frozen meat and vegetables.

Qiulu helped him set up the stove, and sighed, "You stole these from the cafeteria, right? Why didn't the uncles and aunts in the cafeteria beat you up as a thief?"

Ao Zhiming said triumphantly: "I am so well-behaved and sensible, they are willing to be a child? Come and help me skewer this dish."

"get out."

The sky was about to light up, so Xiaoliuzi led a group of people to spread tarpaulins not far away, three or four pieces of colorful cloth were laid on them, and small stones were pressed on them to prevent the sea breeze from blowing them away. After the busy work, everyone ran away Come here, sit cross-legged next to a small stove and watch Ao Zhiming's barbecue.

A dozen or so people stared straight at the string of meat in his hand, as if it was some kind of sophisticated scientific experiment.

Ao Zhiming, a straight man who has never cooked before, also looked very nervous. His hands, which are usually good at fighting and pushing Tai Chi, trembled slightly while holding a pepper sprinkler.

The first sausage was roasted and gave off a golden aroma, and Qiu Luren's saliva was dripping, partly because he didn't eat breakfast and was really hungry, partly because Ao Zhiming sprinkled a lot of pepper and smoked it.

But Qiulu is the boss after all, although he is very greedy, he still has to give in to the younger ones, it is impossible to reach out and grab the first one, that would be very distasteful.

Qiu Lu cleared his throat, and was about to make some opening remarks when he saw Ao Zhiming give him a shy look, then at his younger brothers, and solemnly raised the sausage in front of him.

Everyone held their breath.

"Brother Lu, in fact... the idea of ​​going out to barbecue today is the mouse's idea. Do you think why he got into a fight with Zheng Yushu and the brothers at noon yesterday, because he escaped from tutoring and went to the West Market to buy sticks for skewers..."

Qiu Lu opened his eyes wide in shock, and glanced at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao smiled at him and scratched his head.

Ao Zhiming continued to speak: "Brother Lu... Oh, I can't speak, I mean, everyone admires you as a big brother, you have always protected everyone, and you always want to share whatever is delicious. We, whoever is bullied, you are always the first to fight for him. In short, today is your birthday, and we have nothing to give you. Didn’t you always want to come to eat barbecue... So, happy birthday to you !"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people raised their voices in unison and said, "I wish Brother Lu a happy birthday!"

The golden sausage was completely under Qiu Lu's nose. Qiu Lu smelled the overly strong cumin aroma, and looked at the little faces in front of him illuminated by the bright colors of the sky, half surprised. The other half was extremely moved.

About his birthday, he only casually mentioned it to Ao Zhiming and the others a year ago, but he never thought that they remembered it until today, and even took the trouble to give him a surprise.

After all, when he came to such a place where he no longer had any relatives, even he himself almost forgot his own birthday.

Little Six looked at Qiu Lu staring at the sausage without blinking, and couldn't help urging, "What are you doing, Brother Lu, you're so moved that you're about to cry?"

Qiulu sniffled, gave him a white look with a smile, and took the sausage: "Shut up! Well, I admit that I almost cried, but can you not say it? Save me some face OK?"

Everyone burst out laughing.

Qiulu ate the sausage bite by bite while everyone watched, and spoke highly of its taste against his conscience, and then the few left in Ao Zhiming's hands were swarmed up to snatch them, and he hurriedly yelled Shouting, "Don't grab it! They're all there!"

After 10 minutes, Ao Zhiming gave up his job, and everyone had already disliked his craftsmanship, and they all started to roll up their sleeves and go to battle on their own.

So Qiulu tasted pitch-black baked potato chips, dark ham sausage, and half-baked roasted leeks one after another...

After swallowing the last mouthful of unspeakable food, Qiulu concluded: "I can see that none of you have the talent to cook."

Ao Zhiming said with a smile: "Haozi said, just marry a wife who can cook in the future!"

Chen Hao was furious, and bent him with an elbow, then turned his head to run on Qiulu: "Don't just say that we are good, you can do your own cooking? Don't think that we don't know, it's even more horrible."

Qiu Lu smiled disdainfully, held up a weird sausage, and said: "That's because I don't have high requirements for food, as long as I can eat enough, watch it, and challenge to swallow it in one bite." After finishing speaking, he took a bite Swallowing this weirdly described sausage, the result was that the dish color appeared on the originally smug face in an instant.

"I'll go, this one...who the hell baked it..."

Little Six raised his hand weakly: "I didn't have time to stop you, this, I baked it, I was going to throw it away..."

"..."

With a green face, Qiu Lu pulled the kettle over and drank a few mouthfuls, only to relieve the crushing taste in his mouth. Suddenly, a golden, oily and very good-looking chicken wing stretched out in front of him.

"Eat this, it shouldn't taste too bad."

Qiu Lu's gaze fell from the chicken wing to the owner of the chicken wing—it was actually Fang Huo.

The kid didn't say a word, he didn't know when he made a chicken wing, it really looked like that!

Qiu Lu accepted it dubiously, and took a bite out of his expectant gaze like a puppy.

"Is it okay?"

Qiu Lu gobbled up all the rest: "Well... that's great! I remember that you can't even wash clothes, but you can barbecue?"

Fang Huo's face was slightly red, and he said: "I didn't know how to do it at first, but I just watched you do it, and I almost learned it."

While eating, Qiu Lu patted his shoulder with greasy mouth, full of emotion: Maybe this is the hero's golden finger, learn it!

But then again, Fang Huo has already learned how to grill, and the roast is so delicious. After a few years, if he eats the love chicken wings baked by the heroine, will he feel that it is not so amazing and delicious, which will affect the boys? A young girl's first love?

In the distance, the huge and orange morning sun gradually rose from the sea level, and the children who had enough to eat and drink began to take off their shoes and play on the beach.

Qiulu also pulled off his socks and threw them into his shoes, then rushed into the crowd and went mad.

After making a round, I saw Fang Huo still squatting next to the barbecue stove alone, poking the charcoal fire inside with a bamboo stick from time to time, as if he was afraid that it would go out.

Qiu Lu ran over with bare sand-covered feet, took a look at the fire, and said, "Don't worry about the fire, just put it out when it's out."

Fang Huo put down the bamboo stick, nodded, smiled obediently at him, and said, "There were too many people just now, so I couldn't tell you, happy birthday, Brother Lu."

"Thank you." Qiu Lu thought of something, and asked again, "By the way, Ao Zhiming and the others did this today. Could it be that you also participated?"

This kid is like a follower all day long, he follows him wherever he goes, and sleeps in the same room at night, it doesn't make sense that he can secretly discuss things with Ao Zhiming and the others without being discovered by himself at all.

Fang Huo shook his head and said, "No, I just found out that today is your birthday, so I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Qiulu laughed: "I'm not talking about gifts..."

It's right to think about it, Ao Zhiming and the others must have started planning for these tricks a long time ago. Fang Huo has just arrived not long ago, and he is a kid, so it's normal not to tell him.

Qiu Lu stood up, patted the sand on his body, Fang Huo stretched out a hand, and said, "Let's go over there and step on the water together? Don't sit here alone."

Fang Huo raised his head and saw Qiu Lu's face was flushed, and he looked very excited to play. He was a little moved, but he still hesitated a little stiffly, "But I'm still wearing socks."

Qiu Lu curled her lips: "What are you afraid of, take it off! Even if it gets dirty, let me wash the head office for you?"

Fang Huo immediately said: "You are a birthday star today, let me wash it myself."

Qiu Lu couldn't help laughing: "Then take off your shoes quickly!"

The little six in the distance called this way: "Brother Lu! Xiao Huo! What are you two doing over there!"

As soon as the words were finished, a ball of sand flew over and landed firmly on Qiulu's ass.Qiu Lu quickly pinched a sand ball to fight back, and rushed forward aggressively. Before running, he didn't forget to turn his head to remind Fang Huo: "Fang Huo, hurry up!"

Fang Huo stood there in a daze, looking at the rising sun on the sea level, the orange light sprinkled on the cheeks of those people, they looked so alive and energetic, they were laughing and chasing each other, stepping on the beach Make one footprint after another.

He had never seen such a happy sight, and, it seemed, maybe, he could join in the picture too.

Qiulu and Xiaoliuzi fought each other for a while, and when they were done, they turned around and called out to Fang Huo: "Why don't you come over?!"

Fang Huo suddenly regained his senses, raised his voice slightly, and ran towards the happiest and prettiest person in the crowd: "Here we come!"