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There were many things in Jiang Cheng's mind, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. For some reason, when he saw Shen Hengyu and thought of the time in Hong Kong, Jiang Cheng felt that he could still persevere.

Sitting in Shen Hengyu's car again, his mood was quite different.Because he was afraid of being caught by surveillance cameras, Jiang Cheng wore a mask and sat in the back seat. Shen Hengyu originally wanted him to sit in the co-pilot, but thinking about Jiang Cheng's situation, he swallowed his words again.After getting in the car, Shen Hengyu only said to Jiang Cheng: "Fasten your seat belt."

Jiang Cheng fastened his seat belt, then thanked Shen Hengyu with a smile: "Thank you, Teacher Shen."

Through the rearview mirror, Shen Hengyu could see that the ends of the eyes on Jiangcheng's mask were slightly curved, which was a nice curve.

Teacher Shen felt that he was in a good mood today, and the weather in Beijing was also good.

Jiang Cheng originally thought that the place where Shen Hengyu lived was most likely a high-end and chic small villa, maybe even decorated with a very artistic sense, with Picasso on the first floor, Vincent on the second floor, and a black box at home. Vinyl record player, life is as exquisite as it is written in the book.

But unexpectedly, after Shen Hengyu parked the car in the underground parking lot of a large shopping mall, he asked Jiang Cheng to put on a mask and get out of the car.Teacher Shen walked outside in a leisurely pace, but Jiang Cheng was a little frightened.

"It takes more than ten minutes to walk." Shen Hengyu said with a smile.

He took Jiangcheng around and turned into an old alley, and Jiangcheng saw a felt cloth signboard that had been hanging for a long time and was soaked white by the rain, with white characters on a red background and the words "Dezhou Braised Chicken" It's still legible.

Most of the dusty courtyard walls here are low, but flowers are scattered here and there.

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes around, always feeling that this place was very novel.

Someone was burning briquettes on the side of the road, and there was some domestic garbage piled up next to it. Jiang Cheng was so busy staring at it, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and almost stepped on it.Fortunately, Shen Hengyu was always paying attention to Jiangcheng's movements, and hurriedly pulled his arm, bringing Jiangcheng to his side: "Pay attention to your feet."

Jiang Cheng grabbed the corner of Shen Hengyu's clothes and stood up straight. Half of his face was hidden in the mask, except for a pair of smiling eyes, with cutely curved eyebrows and eyes: "Mr. Shen, this Texas Braised Chicken Is it a Shandong specialty?"

"Huh?" Shen Hengyu also laughed, "Why, don't you sell Shandong specialties in the old Beijing alleys?"

Jiang Cheng was very happy, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, of course!"

The road was not easy to walk on, and Jiang Cheng was tidy again today, bumping into the old man who was wearing a white vest, pulling big slippers, and holding a cattail fan, which inevitably attracted a few probing eyes.Shen Hengyu simply pulled Jiang Cheng's sleeve, and led him into another alley.

This alley is much cleaner, and there is a sense of tranquility in it.Shen Hengyu didn't walk for long, and stopped in front of a family.

He first took out today's newspaper from the small green leather mailbox with peeling paint at the door, and threw it to Jiang Cheng: "Take it."

Jiang Cheng took the newspaper in a daze, and then watched as Teacher Shen took out an old copper key and opened the door: "Come in, pay attention to the threshold." Shen Hengyu greeted Jiang Cheng with a faint smile on his face.

Teacher Shen lives in a courtyard house.

Jiangcheng still finds it very novel, as novel as the Texas grilled chicken at the entrance of the alley.He carefully walked into the yard with the newspaper in his hands, and Teacher Shen locked the door from the inside.

The yard was kept clean, and a grape trellis was built inside. It is April in the world, and the green grape leaves are fresh and lovely.In addition to the grape trellis, there are also many flowers planted in the yard, the yard is full of flowers, and there are all kinds of colors. Jiang Cheng can't name these flowers one by one, but he just thinks they are cute.

There are also old-fashioned faucets in the yard, the brass ones, Jiang Cheng also had them at home when he was a child, but after growing up and staying in the city for a long time, these things are no longer seen.

Jiang Cheng kept staring at the faucet without taking his eyes off it. When Mr. Shen locked the door, Jiang Cheng immediately asked, "Mr. Shen, can the faucet in your yard work?"

Shen Hengyu took the key and weighed it twice in his hand, then put it in his pocket, put his hands in his pocket, still smiling, and said to Jiang Cheng: "Yes, why not, I still use it in summer Washing the watermelon."

Shen Hengyu paused, and continued: "This water pipe is connected from an ancient well, and the water quality is quite good. If you want to play, go and play for a while."

Jiang Cheng wanted to play, but when he first came to Shen Hengyu's house, he couldn't be so unruly.He took off his mask, smiled and shook his head.

Shen Hengyu rubbed Jiang Cheng's head again, and asked, "Sit in the yard or in the house?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Let's sit in the yard for a while, the weather is fine today."

Shen Hengyu thought the same way, he took out two wooden chairs from the room and put them under the grape arbor: "Come, sit here."

Seeing Shen Hengyu moving the chair, Jiang Cheng wanted to go up and help, but Shen Hengyu moved quickly and set it up quickly.Jiang Cheng had no choice but to thank him again, and then sat down under the grape arbor.

He asked Shen Hengyu: "Mr. Shen, will this vine really produce grapes?"

Shen Hengyu nodded: "Yes, but it's a little sour. If you like it, I'll pick some for you when the grapes are ripe in a few months."

Jiang Cheng smiled happily: "Okay."

Shen Hengyu got up: "You sit here, I'll help you get your Iron Man."

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng nodded, sat up straight, watched Teacher Shen enter the door, and then watched Teacher Shen come out.

Shen Hengyu thought Jiangcheng was really fun. He had brought a few friends here, some thought it was strange that he lived in a courtyard, some liked the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and some wanted to go inside to have a look.Only Jiangcheng was the most interesting, and he fell in love with his faucet.

Shen Hengyu quickly took Iron Man's figure out, and handed both hands to Jiang Cheng.Jiang Cheng stood up and bowed to Shen Hengyu repeatedly to thank him.

Shen Hengyu waved his hand, indicating that there is really no need to be so polite: "What do you want for lunch?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Shen Hengyu: "Don't bother Mr. Shen, I'll go back to the company now."

Shen Hengyu smiled and said: "It's not easy for you to come here. If I don't let you have a meal, I will lose the way of hospitality."

Jiang Cheng tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Then thank you, Mr. Shen, I'm not picky about my food, you can cook whatever you want."

Shen Hengyu rolled up his sleeves and raised his eyebrows: "I'll go see what other dishes are available, wait, Jiang Xiaocheng, Teacher Shen will cook you a big meal."

Jiang Cheng raised his head, blinking his eyes: "Then...does Teacher Shen need help?"

Shen Hengyu was also polite, beckoning: "Come on, you can help me wash the vegetables."

Jiang Cheng carefully placed the Iron Man figure on the chair, and followed Shen Hengyu into the room.The lighting in the room is very good, the layout is very simple, but it looks very comfortable.In fact, after staying outside the yard for a while, Jiang Cheng was always worried that Mr. Shen's house would not be powered on.

Unexpectedly, the interior decoration is very modern, and there is a sweeping robot at the door.When we went to the restaurant, there was a vase on the white dining table with a branch of flowers in it. Jiang Cheng could tell at a glance that it was cut from the yard outside.

The kitchen is semi-open, with dishwashers, microwave ovens and various modern kitchen utensils, and it is obviously used frequently.Shen Hengyu skillfully opened the refrigerator, picked it out for a while, and then asked Jiang Cheng, "Can you eat shrimp?"

Jiang Cheng answered very simply: "Yes!" He just didn't like shelling.

However, Mr. Shen cooks, and Jiang Cheng is only responsible for eating, so naturally he doesn't have too many demands.Not only that, but no matter what flavor Mr. Shen makes later, Jiang Cheng will sincerely praise it for its deliciousness.

Shen Hengyu took the apron and tied it skillfully on his body. He took out all the ingredients to be used, and then said to Jiang Cheng: "There is nothing to wash, why don't you go out and watch TV?"

Jiang Cheng felt that he was in the way, stuck in the small kitchen, hindering Teacher Shen's performance, so he retreated to the dining room and pointed to a chair: "Then Teacher Shen, I will sit here. Call me if you want me to do anything?"

Shen Hengyu laughed lightly: "Okay."

Jiang Cheng watched as Shen Hengyu took out the fresh prawns, first rinsed them briefly, then took out a small steel needle not much larger than an embroidery needle, poked it on the back of the prawns, and then picked it up, directly from the prawns. A black thread picked out from the shell.

Jiangcheng does not work hard and does not distinguish five grains. He is good at cooking quick-frozen dumplings and machine-made dried noodles. For every ten fried eggs, eight must be battered, and two of them are not cooked. With his poor life experience, I don’t know if Mr. Shen is doing this. Picking the shrimp line, I just feel that Mr. Shen's one-stop movement is so smooth and unrestrained, like a knight in the ancient rivers and lakes.

Jiang Cheng was stunned to see Mr. Shen picking the shrimp thread. He just thought that there is such a powerful person as Mr. Shen. He is really omnipotent. Even cooking in an apron looks better than ordinary people.

After cleaning the shrimp, Shen Hengyu made a three-color shrimp, diced carrots and cucumbers, and served with the shrimp. It was a beautiful color.

Before the dishes were out of the pot, Jiang Cheng could smell the aroma, and he sniffed, feeling better.This feeling of waiting for the food to be ready and smelling the scent coming out of the kitchen is like returning to his childhood. He is no longer a wandering passer-by, but a person who has a home and cares. If it's late, someone will be waiting for him to eat.

Jiang Cheng was looking at Shen Hengyu without blinking, when suddenly the phone rang, he took out the phone, glanced at it, and said to Shen Hengyu apologetically, "Mr. Shen, I'm going out to answer the phone."

The call was from Liang Huan. When Jiang Cheng answered the phone, he was a little apprehensive, for fear that Liang Huan would tell him something bad again: "Hey, sister Huan."

Liang Huan's voice was faint, unable to detect any emotion: "Are you still at Shen Hengyu's place?"

Jiang Cheng replied yes, and Liang Huan was very worried: "Boss Fu has almost taken care of everything. You have a day off today, and you will resume normal work tomorrow. There is a reality show and you have to record it the day after tomorrow. Come back to get the script at night. This time is a big production, so prepare carefully."

Jiang Cheng was stunned: "What program?"

Liang Huan laughed, "Nature's Journey."

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