The husband and wife of a wealthy school

It was written on the printing paper that Bao'er should not eat salt, chili and other irritating things, and fish meat with fish bones, because it would get stuck in its throat.

Zhao Yan boiled a small piece of fish meat with clear water, cleaned the fishbone with his hands, served it in a bowl, and Bao'er seemed to like it very much, and finished it in a few mouthfuls.

Rubbing its warm and soft fur, Zhao Yan thought that this is really the rhythm of raising a child. If he can still lose weight like this, then he really has nothing to do.

He bought all the ingredients, and it would be a waste if he didn't make pickled fish. He hasn't had lunch yet.This dish must be cooked when the fish is fresh. It will taste different after one day in the refrigerator. The ingredients are very important, as Uncle Guo said.

Zhao Yan turned on the range hood and found an unopened frying pan in the cabinet.He is a beginner in fish cooking, but he is not good at knife skills. He wants to do it step by step, but he does it slowly and carefully, trying his best to do every detail taught by Uncle Guo.

The scent slowly wafted from the open kitchen. Bao'er, who was on the sofa in the living room, opened her eyes, jumped off the sofa, and jumped into the kitchen, hopping around at Zhao Yan's feet.

Zhao Yan cooked a dish for half an hour before it came out of the pot. He picked up a piece of fish, tasted it, and tasted the soup with a spoon.Then he couldn't help laughing, full of a sense of accomplishment, he felt that the pickled fish he made was so delicious.

He poured half a bowl of warm water for Bao'er to drink, and he sat at the bar counter that separated the kitchen from the living room and ate fish.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room are closed, the curtains are not drawn, the temperature in the room is too high, and there is a layer of water droplets on the windows, making it difficult to see clearly outside the window, but it does not affect the bright light coming in and shining on the oversized painting , Yan Cheng in the painting is smiling brightly.

He only ate vegetables without cooking, and Zhao Yan couldn't eat any more, and there was still a lot left in the pot.He put the rest into a large bowl, sealed the mouth of the bowl with plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator.

Following Yan Cheng's example, he pasted a note on the refrigerator door.He thought about "how to call it" for a few minutes, but couldn't figure out why, and finally omitted the name directly:

Hello, I originally planned to make it for Bao'er, but I found out that it can't be eaten. I bought all the ingredients, so I just made it. The pickled fish in the refrigerator, if you are hungry, you can eat it after reheating it.

He also thought about signing for a few minutes, and finally settled - hourly worker.

Zhao Yan walked over to open the door of the terrace, the terrace was covered with snow, the cold wind suddenly poured in, Bao'er jumped out, ran around on the spotless snow surface of the terrace, came back and ran into the living room, A string of paw prints was left on the snow.

The glass house on the terrace stood alone in the snowflakes, and the roof was covered with thick snow, like mushrooms, and those potted plants were buried by the snow.

Zhao Yan put on cotton clothes and walked over to move the potted plants to the eaves near the living room on the terrace, cleaned out the frozen plants inside, loosened the soil, and transplanted the aloe vera and pothos that he bought into the pots.

Water well, wipe off the soil on the flowerpot, and then move it into the living room and put it under the TV cabinet.

It is beautiful and can freshen the air.

Bao'er curiously went up to sniff the green branches and leaves, but she didn't smell anything, and walked away uninterested.

Zhao Yan changed sheets, quilts, washed clothes, and cleaned the room. It took 10 minutes every three or four.

After finishing his work, he closed the patio door and the living room window, and the air-conditioned room quickly reheated.

Before Zhao Yan left, he sat on the sofa and rubbed Baoer for a while. Last night, he read a book very late and only slept for a few hours. The temperature in the room was pleasant, and he fell asleep without paying attention. He still had earphones in his ears, and his mp3 was looping. English is playing.

He didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, he opened his eyes in a daze, heard English in his ears, and it took him a long time to realize where he was.

Bao'er was still sleeping on his stomach.

Zhao Yan got up quickly, wrapped up the scarf, and walked out of the house.

After sleeping for more than an hour, the snow outside seems to be a little less, but the cold is still there.

……

Sitting on the bed at night and reading a book is easy to get sleepy. Zhao Yan went to the library after washing the dishes in the Grand Hyatt Hotel. The exam was coming soon, and there were many people in the all-night study room in the library.

He subconsciously came to the last study room, and saw that there was no one in his last seat, so he went to sit there.

People are creatures of habit, and Zhao Yan always thinks that he is a nostalgic person.

The study room is heated, so you don’t feel cold after sitting for a long time.

He took out the English notes that Lin Fangqing gave him and read them carefully. Lin Fangqing from a scholarly family wrote very well, and the notes were all the key points that would be tested in the exam. It is very useful for people like Zhao Yan who are cramming.

There are quite a lot of people in the classroom, it is not particularly quiet, but it is not too noisy, everyone speaks in a low voice, no one will make loud noises in such a study room with such a good learning atmosphere.

Zhao Yan quickly entered the state and concentrated on studying.

After an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of a chair in the front row. Zhao Yan looked up and saw Yan Cheng and Liu Guohua sitting in front of him.

He was surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt reasonable, as if he would sit in the same seat as last time.

Sure enough, humans are creatures of habit.

Yan Cheng was wearing an off-white down jacket, which was the same one he wore when he sat in this seat last time, and Zhao Yan washed it by himself last time.

Yan Cheng and Liu Guohua started talking in a low voice in the front row, and Zhao Yan started to lose his mind while reading the English book. The distance was so close that even though the two people in front lowered their voices, he could still hear what they said clearly.

The two were discussing where to travel during the winter vacation, and Zhao Yan heard them mention a place name he was familiar with, Fengqiao Mountain.

Fengqiao Mountain is in the northwest, in the same city as his family, and it was a tourist attraction that he developed only when he was in his freshman year of high school.Because it is very close, it takes three or four hours to get there by bus from their county, so he has been there.Some antique buildings were built on the mountain, and a large ski resort was built on the other side of the mountain. Zhao Yan was most impressed by the long glass cable bridge on Fengqiao Mountain. He brought his sister back then. His sister has never dared to live.

Later, in 2023, Fengqiao Mountain was already very famous, attracting hundreds of thousands of tourists every winter, bringing considerable economic income to their impoverished city and increasing the per capita GDP.

In 09, the place was not very famous. In order to solve the poverty problem in the impoverished city, the local government invested in the construction of the Fengqiaoshan tourist attraction. It was only a few years after the completion of the scenic spot.

Zhao Yan was staring at the book and felt that someone was sitting beside him. Zhao Yan looked over and saw that it was Lin Fangqing.

Lin Fangqing sat down, pointed to the direction of the door and said in a low voice, "I just passed by the door, and I saw you from behind, but I didn't expect it to be really you." Then he looked at the English books and English notes spread out on Zhao Yan's desk, and said : "How is it? Is there anything you don't understand? I just have time to explain it to you."

Zhao Yan looked at Lin Fangqing suspiciously, he didn't know when he had such a good relationship with the monitor.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just more used to helping people to the end, and sending Buddha to the west." Lin Fangqing looked at Zhao Yan's puzzled eyes and said.

There are really a few things that I don't understand, Zhao Yan pointed them out and asked Lin Fangqing for advice, and Lin Fangqing answered him carefully.

Yan Cheng in the front was discussing travel with Liu Guohua, and while talking, he noticed that Liu Guohua's eyes glanced back from time to time, which was still not very friendly.

After realizing it, Yan Cheng followed Liu Guohua's gaze and looked back. He recognized Zhao Yan at a glance, because he saw Zhao Yan's lips at a glance. The heating in the self-study room was very good, and Zhao Yan's lips were red and moist. .

He was very close to the boy next to him.

Seeing that Yan Cheng had noticed Zhao Yan, Liu Guohua said in a voice that only two people could hear: "We came first or he came first, don't come with you?"

Yan Cheng: "He came first. When I sat down just now, I saw a boy in a black padded jacket sitting there, so don't always look at people with subjective colors."

Then the two continued the previous topic, but this time it was very strange, Yan Cheng inexplicably felt that the voice behind him seemed to suddenly become louder, and his thoughts were constantly interrupted, so that he could clearly hear what the two behind him were saying What, but I can't hear what Liu Guohua is saying clearly.

Yan Cheng frowned, turned around and knocked on the table in the back row, "Student, can you keep your voice down, you are affecting others."

Lin Fangqing: "Aren't you talking too?"

Yan Cheng knocked on a girl's desk across the aisle again, "Student, do you think we speak louder, or theirs?"

The girl was suddenly called and questioned by Yan Xiaocao, a little excited, but she didn't know what happened, so she didn't know what answer Yan Xiaocao wanted.

The girl looked confused.

Yan Cheng: "Do you think they speak louder?"

The girl nodded furiously: "Yes, senior, you are right."

Yan Cheng looked at Lin Fangqing: "Look, the views of bystanders are fair."

Lin Fangqing: "What do you want?"

Yan Cheng: "Let's stop talking in the study room, that's all."

Lin Fangqing told Zhao Yan that he would answer the questions another day, and then left.

Yan Cheng didn't know why, he just felt that this person was an eyesore.

Zhao Yan was a little dazed, he didn't feel that his voice with Lin Fangqing was louder than that of Yan Cheng and Liu Guohua.