Tofu Dongshi

After a while, Dou Jiafu blushed and said dully: "Ma'am, thank you, thank you."

Qin raised her hand to touch his head, and praised: "You are such a good boy, no wonder Xiao Gong treats you unusually. In the past, he made friends with people who have a belly full of flowers. I get a headache when I see it. Now I have you With him as a company, his father and I will feel at ease."

Dou Jiafu couldn't help but glanced to the side, and saw someone looking at him with a half-smile, with some inexplicable glint in his eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, and he was a little flustered for some reason.

Qin got up after taking two sips of tea, "Okay, it's getting late, I should go back, you two should go to bed earlier."

Zhen Zhigong said: "Mother, I will take you back."

Qin waved her hand, "No need, it's not outside, mother can go back by herself."

Zhen Zhigong stopped insisting and sent her out of his yard with Dou Jiafu.

After Qin Shi left, Zhen Zhigong turned his head and said with a smile: "How about it, little tofu, how about marrying Mr. Ben?"

Dou Jiafu was stunned for a moment, then glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "Your mother is joking with me, why are you joining in the fun!"

Zhen Zhigong suddenly had an impulse in his heart, so he held back his smile, looked at him fixedly, and said word by word: "If I don't want to join in the fun, would you like it?"

Dou Jiafu blushed instantly, his heartbeat was faster than before, and he stammered: "No, it's not just to join in the fun, what else can I do? Is it fun to play with me?"

Seeing his agitation and anger, Zhen Zhigong sighed softly in his heart, and immediately raised the corners of his lips like a rascal, "It's fun, it can't be more fun."

He was used to teasing Dou Jiafu like this, and it would always provoke the little guy to jump up and curse, but after scolding, the conflict was resolved, and the two got back together.

However, this time, Young Master Zhen miscalculated.

Dou Jiafu stared at him with wide eyes, his face turned pale bit by bit, and after a long time he said shyly: "I'm sorry, I don't think it's fun at all. I'll be back in three days, you can find someone who is willing to accompany you. The one you play with."

After saying that, he turned his head and hurried into his room, and closed the door with a "thump".

Zhen Zhigong stood at the gate of the courtyard in astonishment, unable to recover for a while.

What's the matter, why is that guy so angry?Could it be that the joke just now was really too much?

But, with the conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't want to make a joke. He, Young Master Zhen, had never said a word so seriously in his life.

Or, he understood what he meant, but he didn't like it or accept it, so he rejected him in this way?

That night, Young Master Zhen completely lost sleep, thinking over and over again of someone's last words that were almost decisive.

Three days... Are there only three days left? The time flies by so fast that people have no time to grasp anything.

It turns out that even if you have tens of millions of wealth, sometimes you can't exchange the word "willing" for one person.

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The next day, Dou Jiafu got up very late, and it was almost noon after he opened the door, and the yard was very quiet.

The door of the next door was wide open, and there was no one in it.

That person naturally went out.With such a big business and so many things to do, it is really not easy for him to spend half a day and a day to play with him.

It's because he doesn't know what's good or bad, doesn't know the current affairs, and takes his kindness to him for granted. Now thinking about it, it's really ridiculous.He is such a poor man in the countryside who is as insignificant as an ant. How can he be treated like that?As the man said, it's fun to tease him, can he relieve his boredom after being busy and tired?

In any case, there is no need to pursue the matter now.

It's just that he said such cold and hurtful things last night, I'm afraid it's rare to see that person again in the last three days before leaving Zhen's house.

He didn't want to do this either, but so what if he didn't?

Dou Jiafu sat blankly on the stone bench under the ancient tea tree, sniffling.

At this time, a person came in at the door, glanced at the courtyard, and waved a handkerchief to call him: "Little Tofu!"

Dou Jiafu hurriedly wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes, stood up and went forward, "Ma'am, are you here to see the young master? He is not in the yard, he probably went out to do some business."

Qin said with a smile: "I'm not looking for him, I'm here to look for you."

Dou Jiafu was surprised, "Looking for me?"

Two more people came in one after another from outside the door, the first one was dressed in rich clothes, full of wealth and leisurely style, it was Master Zhen; the second one had his nostrils upturned, his face was arrogant, it was the young master Zhen Zhimin.

The three masters came together, and Dou Jiafu was even more confused when he was nervous.

Qin Shi was a little embarrassed and said: "Little Tofu, it's like this. Didn't I eat your cooking here last night? Later, when I went back, I accidentally mentioned to the two of you that you are good at cooking, no worse than the chefs in restaurants outside. , the two of you just don’t believe it, insisting that I love the house and talk big because of Xiao Gong’s sake, no, you have to try it with me and prove it.”

Dou Jiafu was a little dumbfounded, and a little overwhelmed by flattery, he said with great sincerity: "Madam, my craftsmanship is indeed very average. You will think it is good, probably because I have changed the taste and found it fresh."

Qin Shi was about to answer, Zhen Zhimin curled her lips first and said: "I'll say mother is a liar, this guy looks so ugly, how can the food he cooks be so delicious?"

Qin was angry and laughed, and poked his finger on the forehead of his youngest son, "Don't talk nonsense! The appearance of the little tofu is very attractive, how ugly. Besides, you have never tasted the dishes he made, so how do you know that they are delicious?" Still unpalatable."

Zhen Zhimin was full of dissatisfaction, and wanted to argue again, Master Zhen said unhurriedly: "Xiao Min, if you don't want to eat here, go back to the yard in front, dad is too hungry to move."

"Mother is the same." Qin smiled, and immediately took Master Zhen's arm and sat down under the tea tree.

Dou Jiafu didn't care about Zhen Zhimin blowing his beard and staring at him, and hurried into the kitchen to prepare lunch to entertain the distinguished guests.

Old Zhao stood alone on the side, wanting to cry without tears, it's over, this time it's really over!

At noon this day, Dou Jiafu cooked five dishes and one soup, which was still a home-cooked dish made from popular materials, but there was no time to buy tofu, so there was one missing beef tofu soup that Qin's always missed.

Even so, Master Zhen and Zhen Zhimin—the young master did not leave, of course, you have to try it yourself to prove that this ugly man can't cook any good food—still ate their mouths full of greasy food, just like the mother and son the day before. The competition for food is comparable.

Dou Jiafu is both proud and funny, it seems that this family is foodies!

After this meal, he was affirmed and praised by Mr. Zhen, and Mrs. Qin proved that what she said was true, and she looked at him with more kindness and kindness.

When Dou Jiafu faced these two, he was no longer as nervous and uneasy as he was at first, and his attitude became much more relaxed and natural. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It turns out that not all rich people are as vicious and domineering as in the legend.

Only Young Master Zhen dismissed him from beginning to end, but he still ate a lot of food, his appetite was as big as his brother's.

After the meal and tea were full, Dou Jiafu sent the three of them out of the yard. Qin said with regret: "Xiao Gong said that you are best at cooking with tofu, like the beef tofu soup yesterday was very good, but it's a pity that I didn't eat it today."

Master Zhen was even more regretful, with a look of being at a disadvantage, "You have finally eaten it once, and I haven't tasted it at all."

Dou Jiafu smiled secretly, and then said seriously: "Master and Madam, if you want to eat tofu, I'll go buy fresh ones tomorrow morning and come back to make them. You can eat at noon."

The couple were overjoyed to hear that, so they set a dinner for the next day.

Young Master Zhen urged impatiently from the side: "Let's go, it's really wordy."

After the Zhen couple left with a smile, Zhen Zhimin deliberately took a step back, raised his chin as if giving alms, and said, "Because your cooking is good and there is still some use for it, I will reluctantly let you be my sister-in-law." It's gone." After saying that, he swaggered away with his hands behind his back.

sister in law? !

It took a while for Dou Jiafu to realize what this title meant, and immediately his head was covered with black lines, petrified on the spot.

That night, Zhen Zhigong didn't show up and didn't return all night.

Although Dou Jiafu was mentally prepared, he still felt lost and melancholy, and couldn't sleep all night.