Lu Shaohan Chen Yucheng

After the meal, Chen Yucheng understood that Qiu Cuifen and Chen Fuyao had a hard time at work. She rushed them to take a nap, but Qiu Cuifen refused. Holding Chen Yucheng's hand, he turned it over and over, and said with relief, "Oh, my daughter is going to become a great writer. These hands can't wash dishes."

Chen Fuyao received Qiu Cuifen's signal and raised his hand with a smile, "I'll do it, I'll do it. Women shouldn't work. You go and rest. Leave this place to me!"

Chen Yucheng kept looking back to try to persuade her. Qiu Cuifen pulled Chen Yucheng away and said, "My daughter has worked hard to cook for us. You should take a rest and I will help your father."

Chen Yucheng stopped Qiu Cuifen, "Mom, do you still have chili sauce and spicy dried fish at home?" Qiu Cuifen thought for a while, "There are some more, what, you want to send them to your brother?"

Chen Yucheng nodded quickly, "Yeah, yeah, brother said that all the things he brought last time were all distributed by his comrades. This time, I just sent them to him, and then I also reported to him that they were safe."

Qiu Cuifen nodded, "Okay, mom will find it and put it on the table. You can send it to me when you are free in the afternoon. By the way, do you have any money? If you don't have any money, mom will give it to you." Chen Yucheng still nodded, "Yes, you don't need to give it. Me." Qiu Cuifen then walked to the kitchen with confidence.

Chen Yucheng went to the military area and worked as a part-time teacher. It didn't cost anything to eat in the cafeteria. There were also money and tickets given by Chen Yucheng and Lu Shaohan. The small treasury was only increasing instead of decreasing.彡彡訁凊

Chen Yucheng checked that he had nothing to do, turned around and went back to the room. He picked up the letter written to Hanhai Publishing House and Lu Shaohan and read it again. The letter to the publisher was very humble, and the letter to Chen Yucheng was very intimate. Chen Yucheng felt sleepy when he looked at the letter.

When Chen Yucheng woke up, it was afternoon again. He didn't set an alarm clock before going to bed. Fortunately, he woke up only after two o'clock, so he had time to prepare. Chen Yucheng washed his face to wake up, changed into a white Bragi, cleaned himself up with the meager cosmetics, and went out.

She was dressed like a lady, but she was walking hard with bottles and cans in her hands. Chen Yucheng went to the post office with chili sauce, dried fish and other pickles, and mailed the letter to Hanhai Publishing House together with Chen Yucheng's letter.

Chen Yucheng just walked to the photo studio in the county town. A young man was dozing off at the counter. Chen Yucheng knocked on the door politely. The young man immediately woke up and looked up. When he saw Chen Yucheng, he quickly stood up and walked out of the counter. "Are you and your comrade here to take pictures?"

Chen Yucheng nodded and expressed his needs, "I want to take a solo photo, full body and half body." The young man welcomed Chen Yucheng in, turned on the machine, and then guided Chen Yucheng to pose, click click click. Took a few photos.

Both of them were very satisfied. The main reason was that Chen Yucheng looked good and had specially tidied up. He looked like a picture when he sat there. Not to mention that he had more than 20 years of experience in taking selfies in modern times. He knew how to pose easily.

Chen Yucheng paid the deposit first, and it would take several days before the photos were developed. Chen Yucheng was thinking that next time when Chen Fuyao and Qiu Cuifen were free, they would take a photo together and send the family portrait of the three of them to Chen Yucheng.

It's not too early after these busy hours. After running around for a day, Chen Yucheng was so hot that he lost his appetite. But I still have to cook for Chen Fuyao and Qiu Cuifen in the evening, or make something fresh that will satisfy their appetite.

Just as he said, Chen Yucheng went to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought seasonings and ingredients, and then went home humming a song. Soak the sweet potato flour first and cook it when the two of them come back in the evening.

After soaking the noodles, Chen Yucheng was not idle. He washed the bean sprouts, bok choy and other side dishes and put them aside, and then started stir-frying the meat dumplings. He hadn't bought any meat in the past two days, but Chen Yucheng knew that he still had a piece of bacon at home. He could use this bacon to make a stir-fry that was not thick and should have a unique flavor.

The main thing tonight is boiling. The frying work has been completed. Chen Yucheng couldn't stand the sticky feeling on his body, so he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

It was Qiu Cuifen who came home first in the evening. Before she saw anyone, she heard Qiu Cuifen's voice, "My dear, what are we going to eat tonight?"