Rebirth: I Raise a Husband in Another World

So I gave up decisively and planned to wait until the sugar water returned to room temperature or was only a little bit cold before drinking it.

Hua Jian put the letter away and continued eating. He planned to reply after he finished his meal.

Otherwise, if I reply now, the food might be cold by the time I finish writing, and that would be a waste of Lin Han’s kindness.

Moreover, Lin Han himself said in the letter that roast duck tastes best when eaten hot. Hua Jian believed what Lin Han said and he didn't want to eat it cold either.

After Hua Jian ate for a while, Chen Wenjin came to the dormitory door. As mentioned before, although Chen Wenjin did not eat lunch in the dormitory most of the time, he ate with Master Chen and the others.

But sometimes, he would still go back to the dormitory, like today, Chen Wenjin felt that he had not been back to the dormitory for a long time, so he came back.

Chen Wenjin was holding a bowl filled with rice and vegetables. When he saw that the lock on the door had been opened, he knew that Hua Jian had returned, so he did not bother to take out the key.

Instead, she knocked on the door directly, knock knock knock, "Brother Huajian, it's me, Xiaojin, open the door for me."

Knock knock knock, "Brother Huajian, it's me, Xiaojin, open the door for me."

Knock knock knock, "I'm coming, I'm coming." Hua Jian realized it belatedly and replied loudly.

Hua Jian was enjoying roast duck and rice when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He didn't react at first, but then he quickly got up and opened the door for Chen Wenjin.

Hua Jian opened the door, and Chen Wenjin walked in and asked, "Brother Hua Jian, what are you doing? Why did you take so long to open the door?

In the past, you would have come to open the door when I knocked for the second time. What happened today?"

Hua Jian smiled apologetically at Chen Wenjin and explained, "I'm sorry, Xiaojin, I was eating just now and didn't notice you knocking on the door."

Chen Wenjin said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else."

As he spoke, Chen Wenjin smelled a faint burnt aroma in the air. He sniffed hard, and the fragrance became clearer.

Chen Wenjin always spoke his mind directly to Hua Jian. Out of curiosity, he asked Hua Jian, "Brother Hua Jian, what did you eat today? It smells so good!"

As soon as these words came out, Hua Jian remembered what Lin Han said in the letter, plus he had originally planned to keep a part of it and give it to Chen Wenjin in the evening.

It was just early, so Hua Jian walked to his table and sat down, trying to look as natural as possible and said, "This is the roast duck Lin Han brought me. Do you want some?"

The dormitory was not very big to begin with, and Chen Wenjin walked to their table in a few steps and saw that there was still a lot of roast duck meat left.

Chen Wenjin said in surprise: "He sent it here. How time flies? Ten days have already passed."

The roast duck meat looked very tempting, and Chen Wenjin wanted to eat it a little. If this bowl of roast duck meat was bought by Hua Jian himself, Chen Wenjin would definitely agree without any hesitation.

However, thinking that this was something Lin Han brought specially for Hua Jian, Chen Wenjin felt embarrassed to eat it.

This is no longer just a simple bowl of roast duck, it is Lin Han's full of love. How can Chen Wenjin have the nerve to eat it?

Chen Wenjin forced himself to look away from the bowl of roast duck, closed his eyes, and said cruelly: "I won't eat it, Brother Huajian, I brought my own food."

As he spoke, Chen Wenjin raised the bowl in his hand. After that, Chen Wenjin also put the bowl on the table and sat down to prepare to eat.

Hua Jian didn't expect Chen Wenjin to refuse. After all, in his eyes, Chen Wenjin was a foodie, and he ate a lot of the pastries that Lin Han brought him.

The only reasonable explanation Hua Jian could think of for this contrast was that Chen Wenjin didn't like eating roast duck.

But he wasn't sure, so he asked again: "Xiao Jin, why don't you eat it? Don't you like roast duck?"

Chen Wenjin didn't want to lie to Hua Jian, so she had to honestly say, "No, I like to eat."

Hua Jian was confused. Since he liked to eat it, why would he refuse?

He asked Chen Wenjin puzzledly: "If you like it, why don't you eat it?"

Chen Wenjin explained awkwardly: "Because Lin Han bought this specially for you and had someone deliver it to you, he must have put a lot of thought into it. Besides, it doesn't look like much, so I'm a little embarrassed to eat it."

After listening to Chen Wenjin's explanation, Hua Jian suddenly understood and said with a smile: "So that's how it is. I was wondering why you didn't eat anymore.

It's okay, he thought of you. This bowl of roast duck is enough for the two of us.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that there isn’t much roast duck meat in the bowl. In fact, there is enough meat from half a roast duck. Of course, I just ate a few pieces, so that can be ignored.

These are slices of boneless roast duck meat, neatly arranged, so it doesn't look like there are many of them. But actually, there are a lot of them, so you can eat them with confidence.

Besides, Lin Han also brought me some other things. Look at that bowl of sugar water, so you don’t have to worry about not having enough for us.”

As he spoke, Hua Jian picked up Chen Wenjin's chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of roast duck meat and put them in Chen Wenjin's bowl.

Hua Jian has a very good eating habit. Even when eating alone, he will not turn the dishes over and over or be picky. He always eats whatever piece he picks up.

So the roast duck meat in the bowl is still neatly arranged.

Chen Wenjin originally wanted to eat it, but refused due to face and moral reasons. Now that Hua Jian said so, how could he refuse?

Chen Wenjin's face was filled with a brilliant smile, "Then I won't be polite, Brother Huajian, thank you, and thank the one in your family, he is so thoughtful.

There's even sugar water. I remember there wasn't any sugar water sold in our town, and I've only had it a few times."

If Hua Jian hadn't mentioned it, Chen Wenjin wouldn't have noticed the existence of sugar water, so Chen Wenjin was a little surprised.

Hua Jian: "He made the syrup himself."

Because Lin Han said in the letter that he bought the ingredients and knew how to make it, Hua Jian naturally assumed that this bowl of sweet soup was made by Lin Han.

Chen Wenjin: "Oh~ He's really amazing, you're in for a treat."

Hua Jian said proudly: "That's right. I just took a sip. If you don't mind, I can share some with you."

Chen Wenjin blinked her eyes and asked in surprise: "Wow, is it okay? I don't mind, I don't mind."

Hua Jian nodded: "Of course."

Upon hearing this, Chen Wenjin immediately took out a bowl from his desk, placed it on the table, and said with a flattering smile: "Pour it in here, just a little bit will be fine."

Lin Han also prepared a large bowl of cassava and tremella syrup. After all, apart from the cassava and tremella in it, the rest is just water.

You can still drink it if you leave it for a while, but it won’t taste as good as when it’s iced.

Hua Jian poured one third of it into Chen Wenjin's bowl and scooped a few pieces of cassava into it.

Hua Jian stopped only after Chen Wenjin said, "That's enough."

Looking at the happy Chen Wenjin, Hua Jian instructed: "He added ice in it, and it's still a little cold now. You can eat it later."

The author has something to say: It was a close call, I almost missed it today (′n?? ? ??n`)

Normal updates will resume on May 1st, and there are a total of twenty-three chapters to be updated.