Gu Rin's farming life

Naturally, Wen Yan couldn't finish eating a large handful of candied haws in one night, so he directly set the straw target outside the window of the room.

Before going to bed at night, he squatted by the window and looked at it for a long time, until Gu Lin couldn't take it anymore and dragged him directly to the bed to hold him down.

When he woke up the next day, he didn't see Gu Lin, and Wen Yan didn't care. He leaned against the window and continued admiring his candied haws.

Today is a fine day, the sun is shining brightly, and it shines on the slightly translucent candied haws. The voice made him reluctantly look away.

After putting on his clothes and going out, he saw the man named A Ce sitting at the table watching Gu Xian eat breakfast, his eyes were soft as if dripping water.

Wen Yan leaned against the door and watched for a while.

The two people in the room didn't realize that Wen Yan was looking at them, they were still eating breakfast comfortably.

It's just that no matter how Wen Yan looks at it, he feels that the warmth between the two people always feels like he can't bear to be disturbed.

It always feels like something amazing has happened.

Wen Yan frowned, Gu Xian and this man named A Ce, wouldn't it be that kind of relationship?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Yan's brows frowned even tighter. It has not been two years since Sister-in-law Gu left, and Gu Xian is with someone else, which makes me feel uncomfortable even thinking about it.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not impossible, after all, Gu Xian cannot be allowed to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Although I know intellectually that it is best for Gu Xian not to dwell on the past and needs to work hard to move forward and step into a new life, but emotionally, Wen Yan finds it unacceptable. A little fickle.

Gu Xian didn't know that in his Wen Yan's heart, he had almost become a merciless person. He ate a small steamed bun and drank soy milk, and then he remembered that Wen Yan hadn't come out yet, so he turned his head and prepared to come back again. Call him.

Turning around, he saw Wen Yan leaning against the door, wondering what he was thinking, and he said hello, "Xiaoyan is up, come over for breakfast."

"I'll go out and wash up first." Wen Yan glanced at Ah Ce who was next to him, responded quickly and walked to the yard.

After washing his face, Wen Yan stared at the basin in a daze. That Ah Ce's eyes were too terrifying. The look he gave was cold, without any fireworks, but it seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

Wen Yan felt that being looked at by him, the thoughts in his heart seemed to be pulled out and placed in the sun for a clear view.

He couldn't help but worry for Gu Xian, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse to be with such a person.

Wen Yan couldn't help but turned his head to look at him again, he was wiping the glue on the corner of Gu Xian's mouth for him, the expression on his face was indescribably gentle, and he couldn't tell that he was a person with scary eyes.

Looking at his performance, Wen Yan suddenly felt that he was thinking too much. Gu Xian is so smart, how could he not know the nature of the people around him? He must have thought carefully about being with that person. Besides, that When facing Gu Xian, he behaved so tenderly, it can be seen that he really likes Gu Xian.

Besides, as a person, it is enough to be gentle with the person you like, but you don't have to be too gentle with others.

After thinking about it, Wen Yan went into the room for breakfast after washing up.

Breakfast is Xiaolongbao and soy milk.

The soy milk was still introduced from Huazhen. The tofu and some derivative products of Jingzhi's family sold very well, especially the soy milk, which was liked by many people, and many people wanted to get the recipe.

Some tricks that were not on the table were also used, and Jing Yu was very annoying. After discussing with Gu Lin, he selected a few more reliable companies and sold the recipes, so tofu, soy milk and other soy products became more and more popular. Far.

After such a long time, the eyes of selling soy milk in Beijing are very common, so it is not surprising that Wen Yan saw soy milk.

After taking a sip of soy milk, Wen Yan picked up a small steamed bun and ate it in one bite. It tasted very good, and Wen Yan couldn't help asking, "Where did you buy this?"

"I have to ask Ah Che about this." Seeing that Wen Yan was satisfied with his meal, Gu Xian was also very happy, "He bought it."

Wen Yan was a little surprised. He didn't see Gu Lin when he woke up. When he saw Gu Xian eating breakfast, he thought it was Gu Lin who got up early to buy breakfast, but he didn't expect that it was this Ah Che who bought it. He looked at Ah Che That's weird.

"Just buy it on the road." Ah Ce replied lightly, he would not tell them that this was made by the cook at home, and that cook is best at making these Xiaolongbao, dumplings and other things.

Hearing how perfunctory he was, Wen Yan didn't intend to continue asking, but continued to eat breakfast with his head down.

Gu Xian and Ah Ce were already full, so Gu Xian sat and watched Wen Yan eat, while Ah Ce greeted them and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch for them.

In fact, it is not suitable to cook lunch so early, but Ah Ce has something to do and can't stay until noon, so he can only make it in advance.

After having breakfast, Wen Yan sat aside and chatted with Gu Xian for a while, then Gu Xian went into the room to study, while Wen Yan had nothing to do, so he also took a book and sat aside to read.

Now that Wen Yan, a commonly used word, has been fully recognized, it is not a problem to read a script.

But now many story books tell stories about either the scholar and the lady, or the scholar and the vixen. After reading it for a while, Wen Yan found it meaningless.

Why are these writers so uncreative, is there nothing else to write about besides these?

Why not write a story about a scholar and a scholar?

Wen Yan said he couldn't understand.

Of course, what he didn't understand was how could there be such a script at home?

Gu Xian would definitely not read it, so Gu Lin is the only one who can read this kind of script.

Why does Gu Lin read this script?Does he still like women?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Yan's face darkened, he threw Huben aside, looked at it, and still felt unhappy, so he picked it up and threw it directly under the bed.

Then Wen Yan took out a pen, ink and a stack of paper, and began to write and draw.

What's so good about this script?He wants to write a book that beats it by ten blocks, um, just write the story of the general and the scholar.

With that in mind, Wen Yan began to write.