Xinlan Hand-made Private Kitchen [dream Stir-fry]——the Dream Life of The Leftover Women (part 1)
I don’t know who created the sensational vocabulary such as “grouping people together by group” and “pity for the same sickness”, absolute genius...
Xinlan is a leftover man, and there are a group of special pinks in my life-leftover women. Four older beauties, four Kochi women, four sea turtles or non-sea turtles, four naive and mature girlfriends, and four love "thorns" in the era of being left unreserved.
Na, a strong woman, the founder of an advertising company, a glamorous beauty, can repel all frivolous god-level figures with only her eyes; rice grains, the winery owner, she has an amazing amount of alcohol and is not drunk, and the trunk is always placed A full box of red wine and SCHOTT; Su, an emotional writer, a mystery who spends all day with love and marriage but alone; Qingqiu, a radio anchor, a wonderful midnight, a never-tiring entertainment machine...
The origin of being in close contact with this group of scourges is magical, just like a novel. At that time, Xinlan was still ups and downs on the Vanity Fair. One day the company had an external bidding for a project, and Na's company also participated. I feel very much about their creativity, so I started to cooperate deeply. All kinds of entertainment are unavoidable, and once come and go, and Na become friends. Because they were the same group who were left behind and were not in a hurry, they gradually became good friends, became red and blue fans, integrated into each other's social circles, and began to get acquainted with Su, Mi Lier, and Qingqiu. If this is the case, there may not be much to watch. The next thing is very fictional. A phone call directly lifted our relationship to the level of "talking about marriage and marrying". Please note that it is in quotation marks. At half past eight, Na's call came. I know she just finished working overtime, she must be looking for me to eat. Rina on the phone seems to be in a low mood, not as straightforward as she used to be, there must be something. Yun Ting Xuan, Taiwanese food, the third oldest, Na arrived early, shaking the red wine in her heart. "Beauty, do you have something to worry about? Or do you really miss me?" A cold light made Xinlan completely cool for a moment, turning into the cicada in the ice and snow. "Drink first." Today's speed is very fast, and two red wines turned into emotions in half an hour. I dare not speak first, and dare not touch the danger of absolute zero again. Na looked at me and seemed to make a lot of determination: "You marry me." "Puff..." Xinlan sprayed directly, and the embarrassment made the foreign friend at the next table cover her mouth. "God horse?" A strange emotion appeared in my heart. It seems that the buddy is still quite attractive, and the iceberg beauty has also melted for it. Just when I was thinking about it and showing a YY look on my face, Na's words made me spray again. "Cut, look at your stupidity, wipe your saliva. Don't get me wrong. It's not that you really want to marry a sister. Our old man is coming to Hefei. I've been fooling him before. I already have a boyfriend, and it's time to talk about marriage. To the point. This time he comes and is about to wear a help. I feel helpless, I think you are the best fake candidate. Sister decided to wrong herself and let you be her lover for a few days. No, it's the fiancé..." In my heart There is a trace of sorrow, is it only suitable for being a lover and not suitable for being a husband. The curse will haunt me for a lifetime? ? "Hurry up and drank the wine and the food. Can you help me with this?" Na was anxious. "I don't want the old man to worry about me anymore, worry about me all my life, but I..." Na lowered her head, her expression dim. This was the first time I saw the fragile side of a strong woman. Xinlan wiped the tears that seemed to be gushing out of the corner of her eyes with a napkin, and nodded "sorrowfully". My fatal weakness was that I couldn't refuse the girl's request. Na was happy, floated to my side, and put my head in her arms: "Hey, don't want to cry with excitement, sister hug." That situation was so sweet and gentle. Nashun slid a folder into my hand: "Hey, I'll learn it by myself when I go home. This is our love history designed by the best talent in our company..." For a while, heaven and hell, what a "sorrowful", props what.
In the next few days, I discovered that both Na and I were born actors. At the table, Na Xiaoniao dressed in costumes was very gentle. And I showed the thoughtfulness of a lover and cared for her in every possible way. Faced with the ecstatic inquiries of the old man, we will seamlessly perform the beautiful images that have long been back-to-back. After three days of investigation, the old man embarked on the return journey happily. Before leaving, he gave me a golden pen that had been with him for many years...
The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest. I didn't expect that this was just the beginning of a tragedy. The power of role models is endless. My perfect performance became Na's most proud gossip for a while, and the name of Xinlan resounded through the leftover women's circle overnight. Calls for help one after another, parents meet again and again, "parents" and "uncle aunts" one after another, one after another "love and concubine"... the advantage is that the nephrite is warm and fragrant, and enjoy it. Gentleness, good food, and generous gifts from the elderly, the downside is that I have to remember the voices, smiles and voice characteristics of one kind old man after another... Among them, Su, Mi Lier, and Qingqiu are the most popular ones. In order to completely comfort their parents’ worries, Xinlan completed another feat under the coercion and lure. Within one day, three sets of wedding photos were taken in the same photo studio, three different "brides", and three same "tragic and happy" scenes. In the eyes of the photographers and other real bridegrooms who were envious, jealous, hateful, contemptuous, and killing me, in the unbridled and sincere laughter of the four evils, the last bit of energy was exhausted and four true friendships were exchanged... …
In fact, I enjoyed this wonderful experience very much. I think there may never be anyone in this world like me who can embrace three beautiful "brides" temporarily belonging to me in one day, with three copies of " Happiness", kissing three fragrant lips. This is an unforgettable day in my life. The chaos of happiness, sorrow, novelty, tiredness, and daydreaming has left me with endless aftertastes.
Afterwards, we went to the hot springs to relax each other's already overdrawn energies. In the steaming, under the action of warm sake, I think they are too strong and dreamy, like colorful vegetables on the table. Dazzling. Although she is an older leftover girl, she faces every day positively and optimistically. Try to make yourself happy, happy, without the slightest thought pressure. Without the burden of family and the responsibilities entrusted by marriage, they live very freely, dreamily, freely, and do whatever they want. The lack of the emotional world did not make them lose their fighting spirit, but embraced life more actively. This feat of collective wedding photos is not a whim. He carries the love and guilt of these girls for their parents, their desire and pursuit of happiness, and their vision for a better future. very good, very powerful.
Amidst their laughter from the heart, I looked up at the night sky, a scene of brilliant stars...
The upper part is finished. "