Chapter 355 Middle-aged Man

Wen Yongnan touched Keke who was sleeping in his arms and said, "You have to go back and find Yiyi. I have no right to answer you."

"Okay, I'll go find her when I get back."

When it was almost dawn, Shen Hanxing went to check on Lei Jiayang again: "How is it."

Lei Jiayang lay in the carriage with little strength. He turned to look at the person who came in: "The fever has subsided, but I'm still a little tired."

"Just take a few days of rest."

"Did I miss something last night?" He slept in a daze last night, but he heard some noises, but he didn't have the strength to get up to check.

"I didn't miss anything. It was just three little animals fighting."

"Three little animals fighting?" Lei Jiayang looked confused.

Chen Hanxing nodded: "Well, we cooked porridge and brought it in for you."

"Okay, thank you."

Shen Hanxing got off the carriage and brought him a bowl of porridge. This time he finished the whole bowl of porridge.

Everyone rested for a while at noon and then continued on their journey, trying to find a town today for Lei Jiayang to have a good medical checkup.

Wen Zhenyi delivered the prepared pastries to Heyuan early in the morning.

When the steward and the others saw her, they couldn't suppress the smiles on their faces.

You should know that they had released the news as early as when Wen Zhenyi took over the Lotus Garden for the flower viewing party, and the admission spots for that day were sold out within a few days.

Wen Zhenyi saw that all the stewards of Heyuan were standing at the door without missing a single one. "Are you stewards waiting for me?"

"yes."

"It seems that the Lotus Garden is full again this year."

"Thanks to you."

Wen Zhenyi handed them a box of pastries as usual: "This is today's snack, please try it."

The chief steward and his men took the exquisite and beautiful wooden box and looked at it carefully. They found that it was very beautiful and exquisite: "It's really beautiful."

The servants nearby had already started moving the wooden boxes off the carriage and stacking them on the table where the cakes were placed.

The steward opened the box and looked at the snacks inside. The variety was not as many as before, but the quantity was much greater than before. They were still snacks they had never seen before: "Miss Wen, what are these called?"

"This is called an egg tart, this is called an egg yolk dumpling, and this is called a Margarita."

"Margrit?" The steward and the others felt that the name was very strange.

Wen Zhenyi knew that they had misunderstood, but he didn't need to explain any further. After all, it would take a lot of effort to explain.

The steward and his men took the snacks from the box and started eating. After a while, all the snacks in the box were eaten by them. After they finished eating, they still looked at the empty box with some reluctance.

"Miss Wen's cooking skills are really impeccable, and always leave people with an endless aftertaste."

"Yeah, I don't know when I can buy the snacks you make at will."

"Soon, I think."

Upon hearing this, the stewards of the Lotus Garden all showed surprise on their faces: "Really?"

"Well, after a little while, it should be ready."

"That's great! We've always wanted to eat the snacks you made."

The drinks Wen Zhenyi prepared were fruit tea, both hot and cold.

The cook was no stranger to her. When she saw her, she greeted her warmly and prepared everything she needed.

Wen Zhenyi finished his work, walked out of the kitchen and came to the lotus garden.

The guests who came to enjoy the flowers were seen holding an exquisite food box in their hands, and three or five people gathered together to discuss the snacks in the box.

Some of them couldn't wait to find a cool place and ordered a cup of fruit tea. While eating snacks with friends, they discussed which lotus flower in the lotus garden was the most beautiful.

She could also hear some scholars reciting poems and composing couplets, which included the food she cooked.

It’s just that there weren’t many familiar people at this year’s flower viewing party.

Although Cheng Lesheng and Song Yi did not take part in the imperial examination, they took over most of the family business and were no longer as free as they were a year ago.

Now, after hard work, Song Huanhuan has found something she loves. She even wrote a letter to herself, and her joy was revealed between the lines.

Between the lines, she repeatedly mentioned Boss Wang's grandson, perhaps without even noticing it herself.

When Wen Zhenyi saw the letter, she seemed to understand something. If it could help her find a good marriage, it might not be a bad thing.

Ah Xiang looked at her standing there in a daze: "Master, what are you thinking about?"

"I wonder if little Abu got the letter."

"I think you've received it."

Wen Zhenyi really missed the child he had been with for a few days, and his arrogant sister.

“I don’t know how they are doing.”

"I think it will be good." A Xiang looked in the direction of her former country.

"Want to go back and take a look?"

A Xiang retracted his gaze and shook his head gently: "I don't want to."

Wen Zhenyi didn't say anything else. That was her country. She had good memories and bad memories there. It was her freedom to go back or not.

Many guests at the flower viewing party recognized her: "Miss Wen, when can we buy these snacks you made outside?"

"I think it should be soon."

"Really?"

"Indeed, we do sell some other snacks now, but in small quantities."

"It would be great if you could expand the production. Sometimes we go too late and there's nothing left."

Wen Zhenyi was also considering this issue, wondering if he should expand the snack shop: "I'll consider it."

She attracted a lot of people's attention. Some people who had never seen her were curious about her and wanted to come and see her.

You should know that she was praised by the emperor, and her cooking skills shocked everyone.

Wen Zhenyi saw that he was more attractive than the lotus flowers in the lotus garden, so he and Axiang quickly found an opportunity to slip away to an empty corner.

Ah Xiang looked at the crowd still searching for her from a distance and said, "Master, these people are still looking for you."

"We can't leave for a while, so let's stay here for a while." Wen Zhenyi looked at the lotus flowers in the pond.

When others see her like this, they may think that she is admiring flowers, but only she knows that she is thinking about how to turn the things in front of her into delicious food.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over, followed by a servant.

"Miss, do you mind if I sit here for a while?"

A Xiang looked at the two people coming over with caution. She could feel that both of them knew martial arts, and their martial arts skills were not weak.

Wen Zhenyi noticed her wariness and patted the back of her hand lightly, signaling her to relax and say, "Of course."

The middle-aged man was wearing a gorgeous embroidered robe. Although he was already middle-aged, his facial features were still so outstanding that people could not take their eyes off him.

The aura of a superior made her feel that this person's identity was not simple.