Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

Chen Yongren pretended not to know and continued walking towards home.

as predicted.

Two women were standing at the gate of the yard.

"Chen Sang, Chen Sang."

Fujiwara Rina doesn't speak Chinese, so Fujiwara Yuko has to knock on the door.

Knocked for a while.

There was no response from inside the house.

"Isn't Mr. Chen at home?" Fujiwara Rina looked a little disappointed.

Before going out today, I dressed up carefully and brought some rice balls that I made myself.

If it gets cold, the rice balls won't taste good.

Fujiwara Yuko thought for a while and said, "Mr. Chen is on vacation today, maybe he is still sleeping?"

"Sleep?" Chen Yongren walked over to them and said with a smile, "If I sleep until now, I will become a pig."

"what!"

The sudden sound from their ears startled the two women.

Waves...

No, it was the waves that were frightened.

Following the sound, they saw Chen Yongren looking at them with a smile.

The two women breathed a sigh of relief and patted their chests in shock.

"Mr. Chen." Fujiwara Yuko smiled.

Seeing Chen Yongren coming, Fujiwara Rina's expression flashed with shyness and she nodded slightly at Chen Yongren.

A soft voice, "Chen Sang," floated into Chen Yongren's ears.

"It's cold outside, let's go inside and talk." Chen Yongren opened the gate and led the two into the house.

Fujiwara Yuko and Fujiwara Rina looked at Chen Yongren's house curiously.

Talk about it.

It was the first time for them to enter a strange man's home.

I thought it would be very messy for him to live alone.

result.

Clean, tidy, no messy smell.

"Yuko, Madam." After bringing two glasses of water, Chen Yongren pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Chen, this is it..." Seeing that Yuko wanted to speak, Fujiwara Rina gently pulled her arm, took a step forward and said, "I haven't thanked you properly for what happened last time..."

"So I wanted to...come and thank you in person."

"This is the rice ball I made myself, please try it."

Fujiwara Rina spoke Chinese haltingly with two blushes on her face. She hurriedly and carefully took out a package from her arms and handed it to Chen Yongren with both hands.

In order to let Chen Yongren eat hot rice balls, Fujiwara Rina kept him warm with her chest.

"Mr. Chen, this is a rice ball made by my mother herself, and it contains plums she brewed herself. I have been eating it since I was a child, and people outside can't even get to eat it." Fujiwara Yuko said with a smile.

"Open it and taste it quickly. It won't taste good if it's cold."

No wonder you've grown so big.

Is Fujiwara Rina actually the legendary rice ball fairy?

Homemade plums?

Where was this brewed? Chen Yongren complained in his heart, reached out to take the package, gently scratched her palm, and smiled.

"Ma'am, thank you for your trouble."

"It's my duty." Fujiwara Rina's face turned slightly red.

What is Chen Yongren doing?

But looking at Chen Yongren's expression, there was no change.

Was it an accident?

It's so annoying, it makes me itchy.

The cloth wrapping the rice ball still carried Fujiwara Rina's body temperature.

Chen Yongren opened the package casually and found a small food box inside. He opened it and took a look.

Eight rice balls were neatly placed in the food box.

Crystal clear rice is mixed with side dishes such as meat floss and cabbage, wrapped with seaweed and sprinkled with black sesame seeds on top.

You can tell at first glance that it was carefully prepared.

Chen Yongren didn't hesitate to pick up a rice ball, put it into his mouth and chewed it twice.

Fujiwara Rina folded her hands and placed them on her chest, her eyes shining, and she said softly: "Mr. Chen, how does it taste?"

She didn't understand, the rice ball had made itself countless times.

Why do I have a different feeling today? It seems like I am looking forward to Chen Yongren's emotional feedback.

"Considering Chen Sang's Chinese identity, I specially found a way to adjust the sourness of the plums."

'I wonder if this will suit his taste.'

"Fujiwara-kun hates rice balls. This is the first time I prepare rice balls for a man."

"It tastes very good, the saltiness is just right, and the sourness of the sour plum is just right. This rice ball is so delicious. If possible, I really want to eat it every day." Knowing what Fujiwara Rina wanted to hear, Chen Yongren would not be stingy with these words.

"Really?" Fujiwara Rina blushed and her heart beat fast.

My efforts were not in vain!

Chen Yongren did not forget to stimulate her at the end: "Madam, I envy Commander Fujiwara so much. I have a wife like you, and I can eat rice balls made by you every day."

Hearing this, Fujiwara Rina looked gloomy.

"Mr. Chen, my father doesn't like rice balls." Fujiwara Yuko said with a smile: "If you like, you can teach my mother Chinese."

"This way, you can eat the rice balls she makes every day."

After a pause, Fujiwara Yuko joked, "In return, Mr. Chen can't charge us tuition anymore."

"Chinese?" Chen Yongren asked with a little worry.

"That's fine with me."

"But does Commander Fujiwara know about this?"

"Fujiwara has already agreed to this matter, Mr. Chen, don't worry." Fujiwara Rina was a little excited.

Does old devil Fujiwara agree?

Then I won’t be polite. It’s none of my business how you teach them.

Chen Yongren’s Chinese class is now open.

In the first class, Chen Yongren used pinyin to teach Mrs. Fujiwara to read.

Fujiwara Yuko looked at Chen Yongren with little stars in her eyes.

"Mr. Chen, did you figure this out yourself?" Looking at the Chinese characters marked with pinyin, Fujiwara Rina looked at Chen Yongren with a bit of admiration.

"You are amazing, this is much simpler than Zhuyin Fuhao, it will definitely be easier for me to learn Chinese with it!"

Because she was too excited, Fujiwara Rina spoke a string of Japanese words,

Seeing Chen Yongren's confused face, he suddenly realized what was going on. He bowed hastily and said in Chinese: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I forgot you don't understand Japanese."

Tsk.

White with a hint of red.

"It doesn't matter. Madam, once you learn Chinese, you won't have this kind of trouble anymore." Chen Yongren smiled slightly.

Teaching continues.

Under the guidance of Chen Yongren, Fujiwara Rina quickly became familiar with the use of pinyin.

What remains is to learn more characters and many idioms.

such as.

Write quickly, play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, explain things in simple terms, travel safely, lure someone into a trap, know your roots, and be kind-hearted...

wrong.

At Fujiwara Rina's age, she can't be considered old.

"Madam, you are already familiar with simple pinyin. Now you can practice some simple Chinese characters to assist you." Chen Yongren said seriously.

"Because Chinese characters are difficult, we can start with the simple ones first."

"Hmm?" After seeing the magical pinyin, Fujiwara Rina was completely impressed by Chen Yongren's teaching ability. She folded her hands in front of her chest with her eyes shining.

He asked softly, "What word?"

"Yes." Chen Yongren picked up the brush and wrote on Fujiwara Rina's white and tall...

The next word was written on the white paper under the seal.

Upright and incorruptible.

"Zheng?" Both Fujiwara and her daughter were a little confused.