Chapter 117

The curtain was suddenly opened, and the sunlight rushed into the room, Qin Li could see all around him.

Everyone was there. The Schroders, the Schwartzes, the Browns, the rest of the village. Even Muller Sr. stood watching, cigarette in mouth, with a kind smile in his eyes.

As soon as two Ya saw Qin Li, he tore his mother's hand apart, ran over and hugged her thigh, cried out with a cry, and said, "Li, I thought you were gone and not coming back." Whoo, I miss you."

That said, two huzi also ran over, dragging Qin Li's pants, "I, I want to eat egg bun rice." I can't leave."

Big tiger came, a person to a stir-fried chestnuts, way, "Say what?" I told you, Le didn't want to leave us. She was just leaving the village for a while. Look, isn't she back now?"

Seeing his aged appearance, Qin Li could not help laughing, stretched out his hand pinched his tender face, and asked, "Have you recited the multiplication table?"

Big tiger mouth a crooked, arrogant tunnel, "Say what?" I have an IQ of 180, this kind of trick is not a word..."

Before the words were finished, he was slapped on the head by his mother, and Mrs. Schroeder said, "Genius with an IQ of 180, do you dare to pass the math exam once!"

Everyone laughed.

Mrs. Schroeder pulled her son aside, stepped forward, handed Qin Li the bouquet, hugged her again, and said, "Li, congratulations on your victory."

Mr. Schroeder quickly added to his wife's words, sincerely, "I wish." Li, you are the pride of our village."

When he said that, the floor immediately agreed.

Smell speech, Qin Li's heart is also very touched, it seems that the villagers completely accept her to become one of their members.

Think back to the beginning, the villagers all kinds of run themselves. Later, because of the Chinese rich man's sake, he had to be kind to her, but he still rejected her in his bones. Therefore, when they heard that she wanted to open the farmhouse, they almost unanimously opposed it, and their subconscious bias made them feel that this foreign girl would upset the ecological balance of the village. Later, on the village committee, she and the old Muller fought a war, which shocked the eyes of the villagers, have were impressed by the bowl of Wensi tofu, not to her. Later, Qin Li helped several wives to look after the children, the children became good, not picky about food, and loved to study, have to admit, this is all Qin Li's credit. The wives were overjoyed and praised everyone they met. Now, she has won first place for the perfect dinner, despite the promotion of Chinese food culture, but she is living in the village, so everyone is still proud.

It's been a long journey.

"Said Mrs. Schroeder." Why are you standing? Sit down!"

With these words, she took Qin Li and sat down in the place of the reigning head.

Mr. Schroeder took a bottle of red wine from his wife's purse and said, "I grew this grape myself, I made this wine myself, and I brought it for you to taste."

Mrs. Schroeder added with a smile, "This is a collection from 2002, which frosted early, and the grapes were big and sweet, the best in the last 50 years." We didn't have enough to drink it ourselves, but we decided to celebrate it today."

When Qin Li heard this, she was immediately moved, and before she spoke, she heard someone heckling next to her, "Schroeder's wine is a great thing in our village, and it is not worse than a well-known brand riesling at all." Today we are all blessed by your light."

Mrs. Schroeder heard that her husband was sought after, in her heart very proud, and immediately brought the open bottle, without saying a word for the red wine to open.

A mellow aroma wafts out, enriched by the fermented grapes. Mrs. Schroeder poured the alcohol into the glass in front of her. It was as bright as blood, and when she shook the glass, the intoxicating smell went straight to the tip of her nose.

When someone smelled the wine, the wine worm in his stomach crawled out and cried out uncomfortably, "Hurry up, give us a cup too."

Mrs. Schroeder laughed and scolded. "Look at the way you're yelling!"

Everyone had wine to drink, no wine to drink, and they picked up the glass to Qin Li worship, "Cheers!"

It is indeed a collection of more than ten years, a mouthful into the stomach, extraordinary.

"Here's to old Muller," Mrs. Schroeder said. "If he hadn't given up the restaurant, we wouldn't have anywhere to go, let alone clean up Qin Li."

"And old Muller himself cooked a wonderful lunch for us."

They all looked at Old Mill. The elder Muller raised his glass and said in a steady voice, "My pleasure."

The attitude of the old Muller surprised Qin Li, and thought that his son was a skinhead, and his father would not like her. I can't believe old Mueller was so polite.

After talking for a while, the elder Muller went headlong into the kitchen, and in half an hour the appetizer and dinner were served.

Mrs. Schroeder said, "Eat German food today, this sauerkraut fried pork trotters are old Muller's specialty, usually limited supply, today especially for you to cook." Li, you must try it."

Qin Li was very moved to hear that the greatest achievement is not to make the people who like you like you more but to make the people who hate you slowly change their ideas and become fond of you.

She looked at old Muller. "Thank you!"

Old Muller nodded, said nothing, and turned back into the kitchen.

Seeing everyone so sincere to themselves, her eyes were a little wet, seeing this, Yan Sen quietly shook her hand under the bottom.

He told her with his eyes, Li, this is your home in the future, and we are all your relatives.

True blood relatives have never given her warmth, but in a foreign country, these foreigners whose looks and habits are completely different from their own, give them the feeling of her home, it is ironic!

Qin Li did not know what to say and was afraid that if he opened his mouth, tears would fall. So just hold Yan Sen's hand tightly and let him warm his heart in the palm of his hand.

Old Muller came over and asked, "Are the pig's feet good?"

Qin Li nodded vigorously, "This is the most delicious pig's feet I have ever eaten."

Old Muller smiled. "Then you take another one home and eat it tomorrow."

"Now that you have the money, when are you going to start decorating?"

Qin Li, "Christmas!"

"All the shops are closed at Christmas time. You must get your materials ready first."

Qin Li, "I will go shopping tomorrow."

"Mrs. Schroeder said." What are you going to do?"

Qin Li, "Paint the house, and then replace it with a new set of furniture, including the bathroom."

At this point, Mr. Schwartz interjected, "I do paint all the time. It's half professional. Maybe I can help you."

"We're off at Christmas, and it's boring to stay home all the time, so don't hesitate to ask if you need any help."

"I'm not an expert, but I'm willing to help," Mr. Schroeder said.

Seeing everyone so enthusiastic, Qin Li felt even more embarrassed and said, "Thank you."

Mr. Schroeder, "No thanks. When do you cook a Chinese meal..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stared at by Mrs. Schroeder, "People are busy decorating, you don't mess up."

Qin Li interface, said, "Otherwise, the New Year will come to my home."

Said, she turned to look at Yan Sen, Yan Sen was she saw laughing and crying, secret way, little villain, you have made a decision, also see me do what?

Seeing him nod, Qin Li was very happy and said, "Then it is decided that December 31 is New Year's Eve, and you all come to my home." I'll cook you an authentic Manchu and Han dinner."

Immediately someone below did not understand and asked, "What is called Manchu Han dinner?"

Qin Li smiled and said, "It is all kinds of delicious food, and I will eat until I am full."

Oh, that's good. Everybody's calling.

After dinner, removed the beer from the plate, I do not know who turned on the music, and folk music came out of the loudspeaker. There is music, the atmosphere is warm, drink to the climax, these over-partying Germans finally reveal their true shape, contrary to the past rigorous and stuffy, fully showing their stupid nature.

Someone called, "Comrades, mount!"

After the order was given, each of the men present pulled up a chair and sat down on it like a horse. They formed a line, holding the back of the chair with both hands, kicking and kicking with their feet, and jumping forward with the person and the chair. Round and round the table, the sound of chair legs hitting the floor was strangely consistent. Leapfrog forward, singing a song...

The picture is too beautiful to look at.

Usually a serious guy, but a couple of beers makes him look like this.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was hot when the door was pulled open with a crash.

Outside stands Mueller.

The house has a total of two floors, the bottom is the restaurant, and the upstairs is the home, the old Mill lost his wife in the early years, and he lived upstairs with his son.

So, when Mueller came back, he had to go through the restaurant downstairs.

He and a group of friends playing outside, came back to want to take something but did not expect to open the door a look, the hotel was so busy that, could not help but a terrified.

They were all familiar faces in the village, and they didn't feel strange for a moment, because if any family in the village engaged in activities and needed a venue, they would pack it here for the next day, after all, they were the only restaurant in the village.

But he soon saw Qin Li sitting in the first place, seeing this woman, his eyes suddenly cold down. Looking at everyone around her, I immediately realized that she was the protagonist today. Qin Li went to the perfect dinner, and finally, he heard about the award, but how did not expect that his father would invite her to their restaurant.

What's the matter with the old man? Getting old and confused, calling his opponents home and letting them have a party. You know, usually his friends, the old man wouldn't even let him in.

Think of this, his anonymous fire on a flash, this woman is everywhere. And what's worse, instead of throwing her out, everyone likes her even more. Does she have some kind of magic? Or drugged the villagers?

The more Muller thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he clenched his fists and slammed them against the door. But the atmosphere in the room was so hot that no one noticed him at all, so he walked in three or two paces and snapped the music off.

Playing is happy, all around suddenly quiet down, everyone with a face forced to look at Mueller. Because of drinking too much wine, the head is bad, and can not react to it all at once.

Muller strode over to Qin Li, grabbed her arm, and dragged her out the door.

"Get out, get out of my house, get out."

Qin Li was startled and couldn't help screaming and struggling.

Among them, Yan Sen is the first to return to God, seeing his girlfriend being bullied, immediately steps forward. He grabbed Muller's wrist and squeezed it hard, forcing him to relax. When he let go, cut between the two people, Qin Li behind.

'he said sharply.' What are you doing? '

"This is my home. You're not welcome."

Qin Li said, "Your father invited me here."

Muller bellowed. "Who are you, get out of here!"

"Mr. Mueller, don't go too far."

Mueller, "Shut up, this is my home. You have no say."

Trying to level the playing field, Mrs. Schroeder interjected, "Mueller, come on, we're just getting together."

Who knows, Mueller is like eating dynamite, who caught who blew up.

"Who permitted you to come? Roll on, all of you!"

Then an authoritative voice interrupted, "I allowed them to come."

The elder Mueller stepped out, looked at his son, and said, "This house is still in my name, so I have the right to speak!"

Muller saw that his father was not on this side, his anger was more intense, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "Are you senile?" Invite such people back..."

Before I could finish the sentence, I was slapped in the face by old Mueller.

Old Muller said coldly, "What happened to her? She's a hundred times better than you. You hang out with a bunch of skinheads, you fool around every day, you're a loser, and you dare to talk about anyone!"

Muller covered his face in disbelief as his father hit him in front of everyone. Unable to let go of his face, he unconsciously raised his hand when Mrs. Schroeder called nearby.

"You're going to hit your father?"

With her so shout, all people's eyes are focused on Mueller, these eyes have contempt and disdain, all turned into a sharp knife, cutting his face hot.

He gave Mrs. Schroeder a vicious look and turned all his anger on Qin Li.

It's all this bitch watch.

Old Mueller saw him and slapped him hard on the forehead, "What are you looking at?" You're the one who's gonna get out. Seeing you, we're not even in the mood to drink and dance anymore. Get out of here or I'll call the police."

Muller pointed to his father and said, "Well, if you want me to go, I'll go. You won't regret it. I'm your only son."

Old Mueller was angry with him, "You don't get out of my regret!"

Muller snorted and turned to go, but he was not willing to leave. With a turn of foot, walked to the table, and lifted the tablecloth hard, all the cups and bowls hit the ground, and suddenly startled by a loud crashing sound.

His mouth lifted, his eyes scanned all the people, hate the way, "I see you celebrate again!"

Seeing this, the old Muller was trembling with anger, picked up a knife on the table, and rushed towards his son. If Yan Sen had not been quick to stop him, this would have become a tragic scene.

The knife did not fall on Mueller, but it cut a small cut on Yan Sen's arm, and blood gushed out immediately.

Seeing the blood, everyone panicked, and the old Muller immediately threw down the knife, Shouting incoherently, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it." I was just trying to teach the son a lesson."

Yan Sen shook his head, "Nothing, just skin wounds."

See father take a knife to stab himself, Mueller is also a little afraid, dares not provoke him again, and quickly swings the door out.

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, he went to the front of the car and kicked the door angrily.

Janie and Toby were in the car, and they were going to make fun of him, but when he didn't look right, they asked, "What's the matter?"

Muller grimaced. "Do you want to kill that woman or not?"

Toby was shocked. 'Do it? I wouldn't dare commit murder or arson."

Muller impatiently waved his hand, "Who told you to kill people and set fires?" But she has to be taught a lesson."

Janie asked. "What do you want?"

Muller changed his mind and whispered a few words to both men.

'cried Toby.' Damn, isn't that murder? '

Janie looked at him and spat, "Coward!"

Toby snorted.

Muller said, "Just to scare them, to see if they still dare to be so arrogant."

Janie nodded immediately. "Count me in."

Seeing the two men looking at him, Toby could only stiffen his head and say, "All right."