Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"Thank you, when I move in, I'll cook something delicious for you."

Su Mei took the key and promised a meal, but she refused to accept the rent, so she could only thank him in terms of food.

"it is good."

Han Jingchuan's eyes lit up, he was very satisfied and in a great mood.

"I'm going home, bye."

Su Mei was about to go home, she waved her hand, she couldn't wait to tell Sister Yanzi the good news.

Han Jingchuan also waved his hand subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched. When Su Mei rode away, he realized how stupid his actions were. Putting it back into his pocket, he touched the hard glass bottle, and his mood was soaring again.

He planned to go to the research institute. Just now he noticed that the camellias on the Su family cabinet were wilted, and it was time to wither, so he had to make up for it.

He wants to be a good object.

No matter what he does, he is the best. This is his principle.

Riding a bicycle, carrying oil and peppers, Han Jingchuan rode the [-] bars at the speed of a mountain bike. He only rode for more than half an hour in an hour's drive. let go.

Han Jingchuan went directly to the back window of the director's office, but the camellias were gone, so he had to leave angrily, but as soon as he turned around, he was caught by the director who entered the room, stretched out his hand from the window, and caught him.

"Okay, you still dare to come and steal flowers. The flowers I grew with great difficulty were picked by you bastard. You still have the face to come back?"

When the director saw him, he became very angry. He still remembered the grudge against the three flowers.

Han Jingchuan was indifferent. He grew up under the winter-like criticism and education of his teachers when he was a child. Such a level of criticism from the director was like scratching an itch for him.

"Where did the flowers go?"

Han Jingchuan asked cheekily, he still has to send flowers to his partner, and the director is too late.

The director laughed angrily, pointed at him and cursed, "Come in!"

Han Jingchuan obediently jumped in from the window and looked around the office. He didn't see any flowers, and he was even more disappointed. It's a small garden with a lot of exotic flowers and weeds. There should be camellias. He's going to pick some.

"I let you go? Let me ask you, how are you and your partner? After sending such precious three flowers, there must be something in return, right? I am an eighteenth bachelor, a rare treasure."

The director gossiped and asked, if this kid gained something, the sacrifice of his eighteen bachelors would be worth it.

Han Jingchuan was stunned, and asked in surprise, "Return?"

Do you have to return a gift for someone?

"You didn't tell me." Han Jingchuan complained, and took out a small notebook from his pocket, turned to the page he wrote down earlier, and pointed it to the director. It was written in black and white that he was only asked to give gifts, but did not ask for anything in return.

The director can't laugh or cry, these two idiots are really short-sighted, isn't this kind of thing instinctive, a man can do it, why should he remind him?
But thinking of Han Jingchuan's illness, the director understood, and felt more pity for this boy. The doctor said that this brat's empathy ability is too poor, and ordinary people's emotions are difficult for Han Jingchuan.

Therefore, he may not know how to love others, let alone talk about love.

"Sit down, let me ask you, how far are you and that little Su now?"

The director beckoned cordially and signaled Han Jingchuan to sit down. He had to give these two idiots a love lesson, and also popularize the knowledge of physical hygiene.

Who made him the head of a school? Not only should he care about the work of the employees, but he should also properly care about the private lives of the employees.

Han Jingchuan shook his head, he didn't understand, but he was suddenly blessed, took out a red glass bottle from his pocket, and said triumphantly: "She did it."

The director glanced at it, his heart was beating, he could smell the aroma of spicy peppers through the glass bottle, and his mouth watered uncontrollably. He and Professor Zhong are fellow villagers, neither of them are natives of Lucheng. They eat spicy peppers in their hometown. It has been many years since I have seen such an authentic Youlazi. Now the director really wants to get a white flour steamed bun, so I can eat one with Youlazi.

Pressing down the desire, the director asked calmly, "Xiao Su did it?"

"Ah."

Han Jingchuan squinted his eyes and nodded, then happily added, "The dishes she cooks are very delicious, mapo tofu, boiled fish, spicy chicken diced, and chopped pepper fish head, all of them are delicious."

Every time a report was made, the director’s mouth would drool profusely, Amitabha, he really wanted to eat it too.

His wife is good everywhere, she can be said to be a perfect goddess, but the goddess also has shortcomings, his wife is not good at cooking Chinese food, she went abroad when she was very young, her eating habits are Westernized, and her wife cooks very authentic Western food, Chinese food is difficult to describe in a word, and it is very good if it is cooked.

He hasn't had difficult spicy dishes such as mapo tofu, spicy chicken, and fish head with chopped peppers for many years, so he misses them.

"Xiao Su is a really nice girl, Xiao Han, you have to treat her well."

The director looked at the glass bottle in someone's pocket with a pleasing expression, thinking about it, Han Jingchuan didn't notice it, he was very relaxed in front of the director.

"Ah."

Han Jingchuan nodded. The director doesn't need to explain this. His target is his own people, so he must treat them well.

"Well, did you hold Xiaosu's hand with Xiaosu?" The director asked curiously, why did he feel that this kid was not enlightened?

Han Jingchuan thought for a while, shook his head, and replied, "I touched my feet."

He didn't hold the hand, but touched the foot, it was so pretty, a white and tender little foot appeared in front of his eyes, his heart couldn't help but his face was a little hot.

Seeing it, the director secretly laughed, thinking it was the unique taste of the young couple, it seems that this kid is not so dull, he is quite good at flirting.

"Have you kissed?"

The director moved closer and asked in a low voice, the gossip in his eyes shining brightly.

"Ewed, no kiss."

Han Jingchuan answered honestly, he gnawed on Su Mei, it smelled strange.

The director was stunned. Didn't it mean the same thing to gnaw and kiss?
The written term is kissing, but in Mandarin it is called kissing the mouth, and in some dialects it is simply gnawing. What does this kid mean?
"Have you ever kissed?"

The director decided to ask more detailed questions, the old face was a little hot, it really broke his heart.

Han Jingchuan shook his head, pointed to his neck, and answered honestly, "Neck."

Han Jingchuan couldn't help but look forward to it since he hadn't kissed his mouth before and didn't know what it tasted like.

The director twitched the corner of his mouth, instead of gnawing his mouth, he gnawed his neck. This kid is weird, and his relationship is also very weird. He asked again: "Is Xiao Su unhappy after gnawing?"

"No."

Han Jingchuan was so sure that he completely forgot Su Mei's anger after being bitten.

The director smiled gratifiedly. The girl is not angry, which means that Xiao Su does not object to Xiao Han's intimacy. It seems that the young couple will be able to eat wedding candy soon.

"It's not enough to just bite your neck, you have to kiss, and you have to write love letters to your partner, write more hot and lingering love letters, Xiao Su will be happy after reading it, and she will let you kiss." The director taught him the art of picking up girls , I sincerely hope that Han Jingchuan can find true love and return to normal soon.