Everyone in the room was shocked when they heard this and ran out one after another. Sure enough, they saw Wen Tingyuan and Cheng Feng standing in the yard.
Qiao Yuyan suddenly felt that her whole heart felt happy, and she ran over with a blushing face amidst the laughter of everyone, "Why are you back? You didn't even say hello in advance!"
Wen Tingyuan stretched out his hand to rub her forehead, then took her hand and walked inside, "I didn't know if I would be able to come back in time to celebrate the New Year. But when I finally confirmed it, and there was no news on the road, I might as well just go ahead.
I'm back so I can give you a surprise."
When he said this, his tone was very calm and normal, and his expression did not show any special joy, but his fingers secretly tickled hers in his palm, which was obviously not as normal as he showed.
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Wen was not an ignorant person, so he smiled and left after seeing this. Naturally, the other maids and maids also knew and said a few auspicious New Year words to Wen Tingyuan, and then returned to their own territory.
Already.
After everyone had left, Wen Tingyuan suddenly wrapped her whole body in his arms, "I'm afraid I won't be able to celebrate the New Year with you. I couldn't be with you last year. If I'm not here this year, I'll really feel uneasy.
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Qiao Yuyan hugged his waist and rubbed her cheek against his chest, "Me too, I'm afraid I won't be able to celebrate the New Year with you again."
Wen Tingyuan raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, he heard Qiao Yuyan say: "I want to spend every new year with you in the future. Let's bid farewell to the old and welcome the new together. The days to come will be better and better."
Okay, we will get better and better every year."
Wen Tingyuan was speechless for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
All along, in his heart, he should accompany Qiao Yuyan no matter what.
But she never thought that in Qiao Yuyan's heart, she wanted to accompany him instead of being accompanied by him.
This is different. With him by his side, it is dependence. It is the relationship between them since they met when they were young.
Wanting to stay with him was a genuine and active reflection of her feelings towards him, which should not be confused with Wen Tingyuan.
But Wen Tingyuan did not say anything about his mood at the moment, he just continued to hold her.
Until Qiao Yuyan asked him if he had eaten.
He wasn't lying. "I was worried that I wouldn't be able to catch up along the way, so I hurried over slowly and hurriedly without even thinking about it."
"I knew it!" Qiao Yuyan smiled and poked his chest, suddenly feeling jealous, "How about I give you a bowl of noodles?"
Wen Tingyuan raised his eyebrows, "Can you cook?"
"Of course...it won't happen."
"Oh well!"
Qiao Yuyan was surprised when she heard this and smiled: "I said no, but you still accept it?"
"Maybe you are gifted?"
In fact, Wen Tingyuan overestimated Qiao Yuyan. She seemed to have no talent in traditional women's skills.
Seeing that she couldn't knead the dough into a ball after kneading for a long time, Wen Tingyuan had to eat two piglets' rice cakes to pad his stomach, and then taught her how to knead the dough step by step.
Qiao Yuyan's whole body was wrapped in his arms, and she just felt that the years were quiet and peaceful.
Wen Tingyuan's fingers are particularly long, and his skin is white. Even when kneading dough, he seems to look better than ordinary people, which is pleasing to the eye.
Of course she knew he could cook. He had made rice dumplings, mooncakes and even a Qingming group for her in the past, all of which were delicious.
This man seems to know that there is nothing he can't do.
It was also at this time that Qiao Yuyan finally knew what processes were required to make a bowl of noodles.
Seeing that the noodles were almost done, Qiao Yuyan quickly said: "Let me cook it myself! Otherwise, how can I cook noodles for you? Aren't you making them for yourself?"
Wen Tingyuan smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I will guide you from the side and you can do it."
Frying the whistle, cooking the soup, and the following, Qiao Yuyan did it decently. When Wen Tingyuan and the food for his stomach were almost finished digesting, Qiao Yuyan finally served a bowl of hot noodles.
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Staring at him without blinking as he put the first bite of noodles into his mouth, Qiao Yuyan immediately asked nervously: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Wen Tingyuan looked at her for a while, seeming a little embarrassed.
Qiao Yuyan immediately lost her face, "Isn't it okay for you to be there to guide me?"
Then she saw him chuckle, obviously teasing her on purpose.
"You...you are really awesome. This is the first time I cook noodles for others."
Wen Tingyuan smiled and shook his head, "You can't help but tease me. After all, I was always there to guide you step by step. How can it not be delicious?"
On the roof outside, Cheng Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes after hearing these words, "If I read it correctly just now, our wife must have mistaken sugar for salt, right?"
Shi Ye who was on the side slapped him politely, "You are the only one who has a lot of things to do, so what does it have to do with you! Didn't you see that the master was enjoying his meal? One of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It's none of your business.
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"Why is it none of my business?!" Cheng Feng was very depressed. "Originally, Grandma Wang said she would cook a delicious meal for me and the master, but because of her whim, I could only squat.
Eating steamed buns on the roof."
Shiye rolled his eyes, "It would be nice to have steamed buns to eat. I left them for you. Otherwise, why don't you go talk to our master and ask him to spread some noodles for you?"
Cheng Feng shuddered and said, "Forget it then. Thinking about it this way, the steamed buns seem to taste better."
Wen Tingyuan finished such a big bowl of noodles, and he looked satisfied, which actually gave Qiao Yuyan some confidence in his cooking skills.
Perhaps, in the future, when they leave the capital and go somewhere else, she can try to open a small noodle shop or something. As for kneading dough, practice makes perfect!
Wen Tingyuan didn't know what Qiao Yuyan was thinking, otherwise the uncontrollable nausea would really make him vomit out the bowl of food he just ate.
With Wen Tingyuan here, Tao Ranxuan's New Year atmosphere becomes even stronger.
Even the Wen family seems to have a bit more New Year flavor than before.
It's just that neither Qiao Yuyan nor Wen Tingyuan likes to join in the fun. They just walked around in other people's yards and then came back.
Facing the looks of several people in the second room, the couple just pretended not to see them.
The New Year's Eve dinner still had to be served at Yi'an Juli. On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Mrs. Chen went to Yi'an Juli for instructions.
After all, it was the Chinese New Year, so even if the old lady was angry, she should have calmed down a bit at this time.
Even Qiao Yuyan felt a little hopeful, hoping that the old lady would open the door.