The husband and wife of a wealthy school

Zhao Yan decided to go out later and buy a door curtain of the same color as the curtain on the floor-to-ceiling window, and hang it up.

Looking down, he didn't see Bao'er at his feet. Zhao Yan found the entrance, only to find that Bao'er was standing motionless by the shoe cabinet where cat food was kept. It seemed that he was really hungry.

He walked over and stroked its warm and soft fur. He felt that the cat's temper was as soft as its fur, and he had never heard it barking.

Find Bao'er's bowl, fill it with cat food and warm water, and Zhao Yan put the food on the floor facing the air outlet of the air conditioner in the living room.Bao'er's fluffy tail would wag from time to time when eating, Zhao Yan didn't know if this meant it was in a good mood.

Finding a white porcelain basin from the cupboard, Zhao Yan kneaded noodles on the bar counter.Accidentally seeing the dill and aloe placed against the wall on the bar, Zhao Yan remembered that the last time the sun was good, he put these two potted plants on the terrace to bask in the sun, presumably Yan Cheng moved them in.The leaves of the pothos have stretched out, and they are not a little wilted like last time. It seems that the soil and water acclimatization period after transplanting has passed.

Not to mention, one or two small plants can really make people feel more vitality in the room.Compared with the icy and snowy world outside, it is simply two worlds, one is the cold weather, and the other is the spring and March.

Zhao Yan's hometown is in the northwest, where wheat is grown and his diet is mainly pasta. Kneading noodles is the most basic process of making pasta.

Make up the noodles, and then start chopping the stuffing. The pork must be chopped finely, so that the seasoning, mushrooms, and green onions can taste well.The indoor temperature was too high, so Zhao Yan took off his coat and chopped pork. In the end, he felt a little hot.

Bao'er was full, Xu Shi heard the "bang bang bang" sound of chopping meat in the kitchen, ran over to look at it curiously, and then kept rubbing against Zhao Yan's feet.

The dumplings made by Zhao Yan are not good-looking, not as good-looking as those made by his mother. It can only be said that the stuffing is stuffed into the dough.He thinks the appearance is not important, as long as it is wrapped in, it will not affect the taste no matter what.

Therefore, dumplings that looked like four quickly popped out from under Zhao Yan's hands.

After the dumplings are finished, boil the water and put them in the pot to cook. The white and fat dumplings of different shapes are rolling in the boiling water.

Feeling that it was almost ready, Zhao Yan fished it out, tasted it, and it was cooked.

He looked down at Bao'er under his feet, if he didn't know that Bao'er can't eat things with salt, he really wanted to throw one to it to taste.I feel that it is really delicious, in short, it is much more delicious than the school cafeteria.

Zhao Yan began to wonder if he was originally talented in cooking, but such a good talent wasted in vain in the previous life and was never developed.However, for several generations from his father and his mother, none of them were chefs, and they were basically poor and lower-middle peasants.

He just didn't think about it, that's because he did it with his heart.

Zhao Yan doesn't eat much, he only cooks a small bowl for himself, and freezes the rest in the refrigerator. When Yan Cheng wants to eat, he just needs to throw it into the water and cook it.

To go out to buy curtains, Zhao Yan didn't plan to bring Bao'er, because it was snowing outside and it was too cold.

He put 300 yuan in his pocket, put on his coat, wrapped his scarf around him, opened the door and was about to walk out when he saw something "whoosh" and jumped out before him.Zhao Yan turned his head and didn't see Bao'er who had just followed out at the porch. He turned his head and took a closer look. It turned out that the little thing that "whoosh" jumped out was really Bao'er, standing on the carpet in the corridor at the moment. looking at him.

Its paws dug into the plush carpet in the hallway, and its eyes were black and cute, which meant it wanted to get out.

Zhao Yan knelt down and touched the soft fur on the top of its head and between its ears. He was a little embarrassed. He was a cat who always had to turn on the air conditioner when it snowed.

But those cat eyes especially reminded him of his sister's eyes when he was a child, when his sister was still a child, innocent and innocent.In the last life, what he remembers the most is that his sister was beaten by his own man and one eye was swollen. That eye was swollen to a high height, surrounded by blue and purple bruises, and the upper and lower eyelids could not close. She was holding the child. After walking dozens of miles of mountain roads overnight, she came to him and said that life was impossible and she wanted a divorce.

But now, he is 18 years old, and his sister is only 14 years old, in the second year of junior high school.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yan walked in, and the bag he was carrying was on the sofa when he came. It was the cloth bag patched together from rags, which Yan Cheng said had a bohemian and ethnic style.Zhao Yan didn't know why, since then, whenever he saw this bag, he would think of the bohemian and ethnic style that he didn't know what it was, and Yan Cheng's expression when he said this sentence.

He emptied the bag, and found a scarf from Yan Cheng in the bedroom.Going out, put Bao'er in the bag, folded the scarf to cover it, only the furry head was exposed, and then carried the bag cross-body in front of him.

When I got out of the building, it was still snowing outside, the ground was white, and I could see a series of shallow footprints on the snow.I don't know who left it behind, but it was almost filled up by falling snow and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Yan's feet stepped on the white and smooth snow, leaving a series of footprints behind him.

Walking past the gate of the community, the uncle in the guard room still has an electric fan and a pot of hot tea.No, he had an extra warm handbag in his hand, and the uncle greeted Zhao Yan warmly.

Bao'er came out very well, nestled quietly in the bag in front of Zhao Yan, but the small head that was exposed turned around, I don't know what he was looking at, Zhao Yan couldn't help but turn it around after a while Head turned away.

To buy curtains, Zhao Yan didn't go to the home textile store last time, he went to a store that sells curtains.Because he wanted to buy a door curtain similar to curtains, so that it would look more coordinated with the curtains on the French windows in the living room.

Picking and picking, he picked out a piece of light green curtain cloth with dark flowers printed on it, and reported the size of Yan Cheng's patio door.

The female boss made it according to the size. During the waiting period, Zhao Yan walked out of the store and strolled on the street.He wanted to buy a woolen hat for his sister, just like the one that Xu Feiqian wore on her head yesterday, but he didn't know where to buy it.

Braving the wind and snow, while walking and looking, suddenly, he heard someone calling him from behind.

The voice sounded familiar, Zhao Yan turned his head, and he saw that it was Lin Fangqing.Lin Fangqing was wearing a black down jacket, carrying a shopping bag in his hand, and walked towards him with a quick pace, with a smile on his face.

Lin Fangqing: "I thought I was wrong, but it is really you."

Zhao Yan rubbed his hands twice: "It's quite cold today."

"It's quite cold." Lin Fangqing looked down and saw the cat's head protruding from the cloth bag in front of Zhao Yan. He pointed to the cat's head and said, "Is this a cat? Is it real? How did you put it in the bag?" , feels like a toy cat."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the cat's ears to make sure it wasn't a toy cat.

Zhao Yan looked at the shopping bag in Lin Fangqing's hand, "Go shopping?"

"Yes, I bought it for my sister. This time she got a good grade in the exam and asked me for a gift."

Lin Fangqing touched the cat's ears, Xu thought it felt good, and then stroked the hair between Bao'er's ears to its neck.

Zhao Yan couldn't help sighing again, this cat's temper is really good, and it's the rhythm of masturbating anyone who comes.

Rubbing and stroking, Lin Fangqing touched the red string around Bao'er's neck, which was the red string with a small sign that said "Bao'er from Yancheng's family", and he tucked it out curiously.

That's pretty cool!

Zhao Yan used the movement of stroking the cat to separate Lin Fangqing's hand without any trace, "This is a sachet."

Lin Fangqing put down his hands, looked at Zhao Yan and asked, "Whose cat is this? What are you doing here?"

"My boss, come out to buy things."

Lin Fangqing thought he heard it wrong: "Master?"

"I was working as a part-time worker nearby, and I went shopping. When I came out, the cat insisted on following me, so I brought it out."

Lin Fangqing thought that the part-time worker he understood was not the part-time worker that Zhao Yan said, "Part-time worker?!"

Zhao Yan had such a normal expression: "Free time and high wages, I think it's much easier than tutoring."

Lin Fangqing accidentally saw the trademark of the scarf on the cat just now. He also has a scarf of this brand, which costs several thousand dollars. He doesn't think it belongs to Zhao Yan.

But after hearing the answer from Zhao Yan, he still felt uncomfortable.

Lin Fangqing turned his head to look at the snow in the air around him, and sighed almost imperceptibly, "What are you going to buy?"

When Zhao Yan remembered it, he could ask Lin Fangqing, "It's the kind of wool cap that many girls in our school wear. Do you know where it is sold? I want to buy one for my sister and take it home during the winter vacation."

Lin Fangqing smiled, took out something from the shopping bag in his hand, showed it to Zhao Yan, and said, "Is it this?"

Zhao Yan opened his eyes wide, woolen hat!But this is it. "Yes, this is it."

Lin Fangqing: "Go, I'll take you there."

"No, no, just tell me where I am, and I'll go by myself."

Lin Fangqing: "It's not easy to find. It's a small storefront, and it's hand-woven. You might not be able to find it by yourself."

Zhao Yan followed Lin Fangqing to find the storefront, and bought a big red one, very thick, with two big balls of wool dangling from the front, Zhao Yan thought his sister would definitely like it.

Before leaving, Lin Fangqing said, "Do you need me to introduce you to a part-time job?"

"I'm taking exams recently, and the winter vacation is coming soon. Next semester, thank you monitor in advance." Zhao Yan didn't refuse.

Lin Fangqing: "You're welcome."

Zhao Yan took the finished curtains from the curtain shop and learned how to install them.It was supposed to be installed at home, but Zhao Yan refused and only borrowed tools from the store.

Walking on the road at the gate of Shengshi Qingcheng community, the snow under his feet was creaking, and there were some snowflakes on Bao'er's exposed head.

A car stopped silently on the side of the road a few steps away from Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan didn't notice it. He first felt that Bao'er in front of him seemed to be a little restless. He looked around subconsciously, and then saw Yan Cheng's face. car.

It is said that dogs have sensitive noses, but how come cats have such sensitive noses, and they can sense the existence of Yan Cheng from such a distance.

Zhao Yan did "panic" for a second, he saw the driver's window lowered, Zhao Yan put the shopping bag in his hand into his arms, blocking Bao'er in front of him.