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After washing, Qin Yan lay in He Jiashi's arms unhappily.After being tormented by He Jiashi, Qin Yan's sleepiness dissipated, but his whole body became more tired and sore. He was bored, so he had no choice but to stare at He Jiashi.

He Jiashi gently rubbed Qin Yan's muscles with his fingertips, trying to relieve his discomfort, and said, "Aren't you very good just now, puppy."

Qin Yan glared at him, although annoyed, he had nothing to do with him and simply ignored him.

He Jiashi smiled contentedly, and said, "Yanyan, you are so kind."

Qin Yan hummed twice, "How about now?"

He Jiashi rubbed his head, "Of course not, you are fine anytime."

Qin Yan said "Mmm", put his arms around He Jiashi's neck, kissed his lips, and said, "You just need to know."

He Jia was stunned for a few seconds, of course he knew.

Qin Yan's kindness to him, he will never be able to repay it for the rest of his life.

The next day, He Jiashi woke up very early. Now that he left N City, he couldn't join Ah Bian in the decoration team, and immediately lost a large amount of income.

He didn't want to be idle, and he didn't dare to be idle. He owed Qin Yan too much, and he couldn't spend Qin Yan's money anymore.

He also looked for a small decoration team everywhere, but they either refused to accept students, or the whole decoration team was a fellow who knew the basics, picking up jobs from all over the country, not fixed in one place in Shanghai.

He Jiashi couldn't make it in his old profession, so He Jiashi had to find another place.

Fortunately, he is a student who has just finished the college entrance examination, and Shanghai is a big city with a well-developed service industry. Many restaurants exploit young labor force in the name of helping college students.

He Jiashi found a job as a kitchen helper in a restaurant in the urban area. His work was not difficult, nothing more than washing, peeling and cutting potatoes. Of course, sometimes he also handled lotus root and carrots.

The summer in Shanghai is humid and hot, especially in the back kitchen, at least [-] degrees.

Although He Jiashi has always been responsible for cooking at home, he has never been in such close contact with the back kitchen of a restaurant. As soon as he entered the room, he was sweating profusely from the heat, and his breathing became short of breath.

The cook who brought him in glanced at him and smiled, "I can't take it anymore? Stand in front of the stove all morning, and you'll know what stove purgatory is."

He Jia didn't make a sound, squatted on the ground, picked up the potato with his left hand, and a steel wool ball with his right hand, and brushed it.

After all the dried vegetables such as potatoes, radishes, and lettuce are cleaned, you can go to the next step, peeling.

One movement lasted for a long time, and He Jiashi's wrist was so sore, he persisted hard, and finally finished the work in hand, and continued to cut vegetables and prepare ingredients, step by step, as if he would never finish.

This restaurant is not big, and the taste is not very good, but it has a superior location, adjacent to several high-end office buildings in the urban area, and every noon and evening, there will be a crop of young people flocking to it.

He Jiashi was busy from morning to night, and when it was almost nine o'clock, the boss finally showed mercy and asked the chef to cook a few dishes for everyone before going home from get off work.

He Jiashi smelled the dishes all day in the back kitchen and made his stomach sick. When he saw the messy stews on the table, he felt bored all the way from his stomach to his throat.He quickly waved his hand and said, "No need, no need, I'm waiting at home for dinner."

The boss raised his head, glanced at him, and asked suspiciously, "Your family lives in Shanghai?"

He Jia was taken aback for a moment, "No, no, I... My wife is also coming to Shanghai to study at university, we rented a house together, and he is waiting for me to eat at home."

The boss said "Oh" and muttered, "Look at you poor countryman, can you still find a wife?"

He Jiashi's complexion changed, and he picked up his bag and left without making a sound.

Going home from the urban area, you have to take the subway for an hour. He Jiashi stood all the way until he walked into the door of the house, but the fire in his stomach hadn't calmed down yet.

When he got home, just as he was about to lie down on the bed and rest for a while, Qin Yan pulled him up, "Take a shower, take a shower! You smell of oily smoke all over your body."

He Jiashi was furious and couldn't bear to lose his temper with Qin Yan, so he could only go into the bathroom with his head sullen.

After washing, his body was refreshed and not greasy, but He Jiashi suddenly felt hungry.However, Qin Yan guessed that he had already eaten, and he was too lazy to cook again, so he ignored his rumbling stomach and was about to fall asleep.

Qin Yan squatted in front of the bed, looked at him for a while, and asked, "Did you not eat?"

He Jiashi was extremely sleepy, he closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Qin Yan kissed him, and said, "Get up and eat, I just warmed up."

He Jia was taken aback for a moment. He clearly knew that he was working in a restaurant, so how did he know that he didn't eat?

So, He Jiashi opened his eyes, kissed Qin Yan, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know I didn't have dinner?"

Qin Yan smiled, "I see you are holding back your anger. You are most likely to get angry when you are hungry."

He Jiashi smiled awkwardly, and then heard Qin Yan say, "Also, I guess you wanted to go home early to accompany me, and didn't eat in the restaurant."

He Jiashi opened his mouth, unable to speak for a moment, he just hugged Qin Yan and kissed his hair repeatedly.He thought, all words are not enough to express one or two, how can there be such a good person as Qin Yan in this world?

Obviously a room was cramped and cramped, but it took only a few steps to walk from the bed to the kitchen, but He Jiashi insisted on holding Qin Yan's hand.

Qin Yan propped up the dining table in the kitchen and huddled together with He Jiashi in front of the table, watching him clean up the leftover shredded potatoes.

He had obviously worked around potatoes all day, but He Jiashi felt that only the plate of shredded potatoes he ate was the most unique in the world.

His Qin Yan is different from anyone else in the world, and their feelings are different from all lovers in the world, so even a simple home-cooked dish is the most unique in each other's hearts.

After eating, He Jiashi was not as tired as before. He hugged Qin Yan and talked on the bed for a while, only then did he know that Qin Yan had also found a new job.

Relying on his title as a quasi-college student at China Normal University, Qin Yan's superb skills in writing small advertisements, and his skilled tutoring routines, he finally captured the heart of a primary school student's parent.

It doesn't matter if you can't teach high school, and it doesn't matter if you only have one client. Shanghai charges a full 100 yuan an hour, which is twice as much as that in N city.

Qin Yan was very satisfied with his state of "getting twice the result with half the effort", and happily said to He Jiashi, "Look, am I amazing?"

He Jiashi smiled, "Amazing, words are the most powerful."

Day after day, regardless of wind or rain, He Jiashi would get up early, rush to the subway station with the team, squeeze into canned sardines in the subway, then go to the restaurant to work on time, and finally return home with stars and moonlight.

And Qin Yan wasn't idle either. He cleaned up the housework in the morning, prepared lessons, and went to the elementary school students' homes to give lectures in the afternoon.

He was not satisfied with just one student in this area, so he walked through the streets every day, and when he saw parents in their 40s or [-]s or old men and women shopping for vegetables and walking around, he stepped forward to distribute leaflets to them.Or, he would secretly post advertisements on the bulletin boards of other people's communities, and when he saw the opportunity, he would use it.

The grown-ups saw him as a student, and he was a prospective college student of China Normal University, so most of them would not be embarrassed.

The hard work paid off, and after a lot of hard work, Qin Yan finally welcomed his second primary school student.

As a result, Qin Yan's income doubled.

After class, Qin Yan would go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables from time to time. His cooking skills were not as good as He Jiashi's, and it would take more than half an hour for a simple home-cooked dish and a random soup.

But he doesn't care about wasting time and effort.He hoped that after a hard day for He Jiashi, when he returned home, he could eat the dishes he cooked and drink the soup he made. Their life was not easy, but it was delicious.

Every night, He Jia would think angrily while sitting at the dining table, "I'm so poor, but I have a wife, who do you look down on as a restaurant owner? Hmph."

July is hot, the weather turns cold, and it's time to start school in a blink of an eye.

They reported to the school one after the other, and returned the small room that they had rented for a month. Before they left, they felt a little bit disappointed.

For a month, they have made this place their home.

The pots, pans and pans at home could not be taken away, and all the odds and ends were left to the landlord.

The author says:

There is a wife, so mad at you, hum