Chapter 334: Northeast Specialties
Chen Qing froze while taking out his bag, not even looking in He Yuan's direction: "Really? Thank you for bringing it back for me, haha."
So embarrassing.
I spoke sweet words with great confidence before.
I promised him that I would stay away from people he doesn't like.
As a result, Sun Aiguo rushed to the door of his house.
Slap in the face.
He Yuan stood up and walked out with Chen Qing.
He had sharp eyebrows and a high nose bridge. His narrow and long phoenix eyes were originally indifferent, and at this moment, his gaze was like an ice-hardened blade.
Sun Aiguo also saw He Yuan, his breathing stagnated slightly, he looked away, and handed the notebook to Chen Qing.
Chen Qing thanked him again: "It's getting late, Captain Sun should go home and rest early."
"Okay." Sun Aiguo agreed, and then deliberately asked Chen Qing: "Who is this person next to you?"
"fiancé."
Chen Qing answered very straightforwardly.
By the way, he gave a detailed introduction to both parties: "He is the deputy director of the Machinery Factory Research Institute, his name is He Yuan. He Yuan, this is Captain Sun Aiguo of the Revolutionary Committee."
He Yuan: "I've heard a lot about you."
Sun Aiguo smiled wryly: "Deputy Director He, I've heard of your great name for a long time."
"It's getting late, Captain Sun, you should go back first." Chen Qing urged again.
Seeing that she was eager to get him away, Sun Aiguo felt uncomfortable and rode away on his bike.
He Yuan sneered.
Also walked towards the slum.
Seeing the situation, Chen Qing closed the door directly.
He Yuan walked to the gate of the mansion. When he heard the door closing, he walked out again to take a look. Sure enough, the door was closed. He was so angry that he wanted to knock on the door, but he held back.
Rather than being jealous, he is now more annoyed.
In fact, when Chen Qing said "fiancé", his jealousy disappeared by more than half, but she was always easy to coax him, so he was looking forward to it...
The result was too much.
He Yuan returned to the house depressed.
The candles were not lit and the lights were not turned on.
He lay on the bed with his arms over his eyes.
Start self-reflection.
This was his own breakdown.
Squeak——
There was a sound of something moving in the house. He Yuan immediately stood up and turned on the light. He saw Chen Qing sitting cross-legged on a stool in the living room and smiled at him: "Are you surprised?"
He Yuan looked at the window, then at her smiling face. He couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand, feeling very embarrassed. However, his body consciously came to sit next to her and asked, "You came here just now?"
"Yes, I've been waiting for you for a while. What are you doing outside?" Chen Qingming asked knowingly.
He Yuan's ears turned red: "Nothing."
Chen Qing looked around his room, which was spotless: "Did you clean it when you came back?"
"He Yuxiang helps me sweep the house every week, and I just tidied it up when I come back." After He Yuan returned home, he was a little surprised to see the clean house.
Chen Qing touched his nose awkwardly.
She really hadn't thought of that.
"Okay then, you take a good rest. I have to go back to finish my manuscript."
"I'll go get some paper and pen. Can you write here?"
He Yuan looked at her expectantly.
I want to stay with her for a while longer.
Chen Qing: "Sure."
He Yuan immediately climbed through the window to get her notebook, paper and pen. When he handed the notebook to her, he said very casually: "I found someone else's notebook in your bag."
"Really? That must be a mix-up."
Chen Qing took the notebook and then came to his senses.
He seemed to be complaining.
He Yuan sat next to her and looked at her expression eagerly.
Chen Qing suppressed his laughter and said, "It must have been switched. The person who deliberately switched the book is really bad."
He Yuan: “…”
Is she coaxing a child?
He Yuan was so angry that he held her face and kissed her.
Chen Qing couldn't stop laughing.
After the very perfunctory kiss, Chen Qing picked up his pen and began to write in a formulaic manner.
He Yuan watched her study and followed her to work.
Chen Qing: “…”
This made her a little stressed.
She finished writing quickly, and found that He Yuan was still immersed in his work. She couldn't bear to disturb him, so she prepared to leave quietly.
When He Yuan saw her leave, he followed her back to the courtyard.
Chen Qing was surprised: "What's wrong?"
"I haven't shown you the things I brought back from the Northeast yet." He Yuan took her hand and showed her the package he brought back.
Chen Qing shook his hand gently, his eyes gleaming: "Is it food?"
He Yuan chuckled: "Yes."
Chen Qing couldn't stop laughing: "Are these specialties from Northeast China?"
"Um."
"Matsuko?"
"right."
"Wow, Hazel?"
"Um."
“Wow wow wow.”
Chen Qing went to open the package he brought back.
What comes into view are boxes.
Her bright smile paused, and she looked at He Yuan in confusion: "What is this?"
He Yuan said: "Ejiao. You can eat it by yourself for now. When Xiaoyu grows up a little, I will find someone to prepare it for her. Ejiao may be a little unpalatable. Put it in the kitchen first. I will cook it for you when I have time."
Chen Qing was stunned: "Pure?"
After asking this question, she felt like a fool.
It seems that the cost of counterfeiting is more expensive now? !
Seeing that she was confused about the finished product, He Yuan explained, "My mother ate it when I was a child, and I remember the taste. This is authentic and cooked very well. Although the portion is not large, you have just started eating it, so you need to proceed step by step. I prepared a month's worth for you. I don't have time to cook it often, so you may need to eat it for two months."
Chen Qing was flattered: "How did you prepare this?"
"Didn't you say your hands and feet were cold?"
He Yuan specifically asked about doctor Chen Qing's condition.
She can eat.
Donkey-hide gelatin can replenish her qi and blood.
It may not necessarily get much better, but there is a high probability that it will be alleviated.
Chen Qing felt like crying: "What are you doing..."
She rested her forehead on his shoulder.
The eyes were slightly moist.
He Yuan gently rubbed her hair and continued, "There is also a hundred-year-old ginseng. You should hide it well."
Chen Qing instantly became alert: "Hundred-year-old ginseng!"
"Yes, I asked someone to buy it for me." Seeing her dumbfounded, He Yuan added, "I know something about hundred-year-old ginseng. This is true."
Chen Qing opened the lid. Even though she didn't understand much, she thought it was good stuff when she saw the slender ginseng head covered with pearls, the plump body like a spirit, and the clear roots like dragon whiskers. "Is this ginseng expensive?"
He Yuan felt guilty: "Yeah."
Chen Qing asked: "How much?"
“Money is not important…”
"explain!"
"one thousand."
"One thousand? Where do you get so much money?"
"I borrowed it." He Yuan was afraid that she would get angry, so he said hurriedly: "I will take private jobs to pay it back. This ginseng is really rare."
The last time Xiaoyu almost lost her life, it sounded the alarm for him.
In the past, it didn’t matter whether he died or not since he was single.
But now that he has a home, he wants to prepare some life-saving things.
Chen Qing asked: "How much do you owe?"
He Yuan replied: "Nine hundred."
Chen Qing went back to the room to get the money for him.
The value of a hundred-year-old ginseng cannot often be measured in monetary terms, so it is a rare opportunity to come across one.
It is impossible for Chen Qing to spend a thousand anger just for a ginseng.
If the hundred-year-old ginseng is not used, it will be sold for at least millions in the future. If it is used, its value will far exceed this thousand yuan.
The Year of Dumbness: Update at 12 o'clock
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