My wife is my pen pal

Cheng Yuan was busy with the decoration and design of the hot pot shop, the design of the hot pot utensils, etc., for three days. During these three days, he fully realized what it means to be overwhelmed.

"Qian Cheng Hot Pot" is the name that the two of them discussed unanimously. They think the name sounds good, if you ignore Mo Qing's twitching mouth.

The name of the hot pot restaurant was determined just like that, the storefront, funds, those are all trivial matters, Qian Yaoyao has money.

The design of pots and utensils, etc., it is difficult for Cheng Yuan to design them. After all, I have only eaten hot pot in modern times, and it is difficult to imitate it, no matter the size or size.

It's still the same sentence, the masters are among the people, and the master Qian Yaoyao finds is not an ordinary person who makes a finished product after listening to Cheng Yuan's description.

The ingredients for the hot pot base are definitely not as sufficient as modern ones, but Cheng Yuan has tried his best.

Cheng Yuan completely forgot about the pen pal 0214 Wen Biwan.

He Wenwan sent a servant to Chengji store every day to see if there was a reply, but they all returned disappointed. After waiting at home for three days, there was no movement, and she planned to go out to find out by herself. Go ahead and write.

He Wenwan saw a large building, the staff were busy coming in and out, carrying a table with a round hole in the middle, if the table had a hole, where would the dishes be placed?He Wenwan thought to herself.

Cheng Yuan was instructing the boy how to arrange the table, when he saw a figure out of the corner of his eye, he stopped suddenly.

The eyes of the two met, and then they both looked away, blushing.

Plop, plop...

Cheng Yuan never felt that his heart was beating so fast, as if it was about to jump out.

Every time I see her, she is wearing a veil, isn't it convenient to show her face?

He Wenwan felt that the man seemed to be stupid, motionless, staring at himself non-stop, what the hell was he looking at.

"careful"!Cheng Yuan rushed over and pulled He Wenwan past him, and because of inertia, He Wenwan threw herself into Cheng Yuan's arms.

While the veil was being pulled, it fell down, eyes met, thump, thump, and the heart seemed to beat faster.

"ah"!He Wenwan exclaimed.

The two servants behind were carrying the table and almost bumped into He Wenwan just now, Cheng Yuan rushed over without thinking, and even took off the veil.

"Miss, are you okay?" Xiaolan looked worried, but He Wenwan was in Cheng Yuan's arms, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only stare at Cheng Yuan viciously.

He Wenwan reacted, and hurriedly left Cheng Yuan's arms. Realizing that the veil had fallen off, she quickly picked it up and put it on again, and walked away without looking back, but the slightly hurried steps revealed that the owner was not at peace.

Xiaolan had no choice but to keep up, and before she left, she gave Cheng Yuan a look, a stinky hooligan who took advantage of my lady.

Although He Wenwan put on the veil in an instant, Cheng Yuan promised that he saw it.

What a nice view!

The other party disappeared, Cheng Yuan remained in a daze posture, and the two Xiaosi next to him thought they had done something wrong and dared not move.

Beckon them to get busy, Cheng Yuan stood alone by the side of the road.

She seems to be in love!

unrequited love.

she was.

Why is there such a strong feeling, it's her, it's her, it's her.Cheng Yuan couldn't figure it out.

Desperate, he went to pick up the groceries, but was stopped by Cheng Luo.

"Master, I have your letter," Cheng Luo said, then went to find 0214 and handed it to Cheng Yuan.

Ever since Cheng Yuan came to look for the letter last time, Cheng Luo remembered the number of the letter Cheng Yuan was looking for. Later, after the 0214 letter was delivered, Cheng Yuan never came to pick it up.

Cheng Yuan took it casually and walked home in a daze.

Her face keeps appearing in front of my eyes, so beautiful, really beautiful, but I feel that she is not happy, why, I really want to know her, I really want her to be happy every day and smile, such a good-looking person is even more beautiful when he smiles up.

Here, He Wenwan was about to die of shame, lying in the arms of a man, what kind of words did that sound, even if the man was trying to save herself, but that couldn't... couldn't...

Both faces flushed, and she walked towards the house with her head down, walking in a hurry, Xiaolan chased after her, barely catching up.

Thinking that the lady must be angry, the hooligan hugged the lady and scolded Cheng Yuan in his heart through gritted teeth.

He Wenwan ran to the boudoir and did not let Xiaolan in. She lay on the bed and hid under the quilt alone, both shy and vaguely happy. She saw the surprise of the other party when her veil fell off.

He raised his hand and gently touched his face, isn't it pretty?

But, what's the use of having such a good-looking face, the other party is also good-looking, and there should be many young ladies around him, maybe just like my elder brother, there are several housemaids.

If Cheng Yuan knew about it, he would definitely call him wronged.

Cheng Yuan didn't realize the letter he was holding until he returned to his room. Luckily, Cheng's mother had disappeared, otherwise, seeing her distraught look just now, he must be worried again.

Take it apart slowly.

Give a sad carrot to a pen pal

There are gains and losses. If you are satisfied with your current life, you have to look forward. Let the past be the past.

If you feel lonely, you can make friends, climb mountains and play in water, or travel all over the world to taste all the delicacies in the world. You can always find the way of life you want.

The past, since it has passed, let it go, and let go of yourself.

gentle

Cheng Yuan felt that, just like what Wen Buwan said, if you let it go, you also let yourself go, modern things should not be taken to heart every day.

What kind of woman is Wen Bu Siwan?

The girl in the white dress...

Cheng Yuan thought of the girl in the white dress again, the soft touch of her hands, her arms around her slender waist, her eyes widened in panic, and the faint fragrance...

Cheng Yuan raised his hand involuntarily, and sniffed lightly, as if the fragrance was also left in his hand, so he was reluctant to wash his hands.

"Ah, Cheng Yuan, why are you so wretched?" Cheng Yuan seemed to realize what he had just done.

Cheng Yuan stopped fantasizing about the girl in the white skirt and wrote back to Wen Busiwan.Answer this late letter.

Cheng's mother sent someone to call Cheng Yuan for dinner, Cheng Yuan carefully packed the letter back, went out at night and took it to Cheng Ji's grocery store, and talked to Qian Yaoyao about the hot pot restaurant that day, and the other party made an appointment with Cheng Yuan tonight Cheng Yuan agreed to sink a boat and swim in the lake.

Qian Yaoyao just felt that there were too many weird ideas in Cheng Yuan's mind, so she wanted to make friends.

What I ate today is fried vegetables. Cheng Yuan mentioned it casually in front of the cook, roughly, wash the cabbage, leeks, etc., fry them in an oil pan, and serve them with soul dipping sauce. Version.

Cheng Yuan didn't expect that he would mention it casually, and the cook would do it for him. The feeling of being cared about is really good.

As a result of being moved, he ate all the meals that he made today, Cheng Mu liked the light ones, ate a lot of scrambled eggs with lotus leaves, only tasted a little bit of fried vegetables, and Cheng Yuan ate all the others.

The pointed lotus leaves in summer are relatively old, but the cook planted some in a large water tank, and it didn’t feel old. The green lotus leaves are pointed and the yellow eggs are yellow.

Chop the lotus leaf tips, break in two eggs, add salt and stir, pour into the oil pan and stir-fry until cooked.

Cheng's mother looked at Cheng Yuan's figure walking out, and felt that the ape had grown taller and stronger, but she was not sure, so she asked the cook standing beside her, "This ape seems to have grown into a stronger man." ".

The cook smiled and said, "Ma'am, don't even think about it, the young master eats two big bowls of rice every meal, so it won't grow long."

Cheng's mother said: "It's better to be taller and stronger."

"Ma'am, it's a blessing to be able to eat. The young master eats all the meals cooked by the old slave every day. I feel so at ease." The cook was very happy.

Cheng Yuan didn't know that he had grown taller and fatter. At the beginning, he agreed to get up and exercise every day. As a result... he never got up and went for a run. Sure enough, there is still a talent for sports. Talent, she thought.