Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Yan Ruqing, who entered the hospital next door, returned home.

She waited and waited, but Wu Yuan never came, so she went to take a shower first.

As a result, Yan Ruqing heard some noise while taking a bath.

But she was taking a shower after all, so she was somewhat ashamed to answer the question.

Wu Yuan called Sister Yan three times in a row, but received no reply. He only saw the lights on in the main room in the east wing.

I guess it's okay.

He went straight to the kitchen to find something to eat.

After all, he designed the entire courtyard himself, and he knew exactly what the layout and furnishings were.

There is no need for a master to lead the way.

Entering the kitchen, a large imported refrigerator with double doors is in front of you.

In a place where one person lives, is it necessary to put such a large refrigerator?

Wu Yuan originally took this into consideration when he originally designed it.

But according to Sister Yan’s original request, she didn’t seek the right one, but the most expensive one.

Well now, such a large refrigerator with a capacity of five to six hundred liters can only use one-tenth of the space, which is pretty good.

A waste of electricity.

But when Wu Yuan reached out and opened the refrigerator door, he was stunned.

It was packed to the brim.

It's simply more exaggerated than stuffing an elephant into it.

Wu Yuan glanced at it and saw that milk, eggs, Chundu ham sausage, Yimin instant noodles, Coca-Cola, everything was available.

Green vegetables, Chinese cabbage, carrots, green radish, white radish, all available.

As for meat, there is no shortage of it, but it is a pity that it is all frozen and cannot be eaten fresh.

Wu Yuan originally thought that he would just grab some noodles and two eggs and go back and make some egg noodles to deal with them.

But when I saw this situation, I suddenly felt that I could get more.

Eggs are a must, it’s a no-brainer.

As for the noodles…

Now that Yimin instant noodles are available, who still eats dried noodles?

But if eggs are added to instant noodles, how can the intestines be missing?

Even if you have enough to eat, you can’t have less to drink!

Bottled Coca-Cola reeks of capitalism and must be severely criticized.

As a result, it seems that there are too many high-calorie foods, so I need to try some green leafy vegetables to balance it out...

Finally, Wu Yuan looked at nearly ten ingredients taken out on the counter.

How to get this? There is no way to get it!

Just keep doing nothing.

Just cook it here and go back when you're full.

After boiling water in a pot, washing vegetables and cutting intestines, Wu Yuan cooked the house meal with ease.

After a while, the fragrance overflowed, making people want to come out with greedy food.

Wu Yuan turned around and chopped some green onions, then turned around and prepared to sprinkle it on the instant noodles set with two intestines and two eggs.

Suddenly I found that the bowl was gone.

My love was stolen by someone.

As for this person, who else could it be besides Yan Ruqing?

Yan Ruqing had just finished taking a shower, dried her hair, and changed into pajamas.

Originally I just planned to come over to see if Wu Yuan had enough here and if there was anything he wanted to eat, but I didn't buy it myself.

As a result, when I saw it, I was attracted by this seemingly ordinary bowl of instant noodles.

She had tasted this bowl of instant noodles when she brought it out on weekdays, and it was just mediocre and nothing special.

But when they were suddenly put together, they exuded an inexplicable attraction.

Yan Ruqing, who had eaten three Michelin stars, found it hard to resist.

So he didn't even care that he was wearing pajamas, and just reached out and grabbed the face.

Then he bit the hair rope and tied up his freshly dried hair.

With the upper body straightened, the continuous undulations are highlighted, which is particularly eye-catching.

After tying her hair, Yan Ruqing looked at Wu Yuan's gaze and said in an unreasonable tone, "Can't I have some midnight snack?"

Wu Yuan said nothing, just sprinkled the chopped green onion evenly on his face, then patted open a bottle of Coca-Cola towards the counter and pushed it over.

Then he turned around and went to do his part.

A moment later, Wu Yuan made the same noodle again.

At this time, Yan Ruqing could eat half of it, but she couldn't eat any more.

After all, the dinner at Huang's hometown was different from hers, and she didn't eat less.

Wu Yuan kept his face still and let it cool down first.

He took Yan Ruqing's hand and said, "It can't be wasted."

Even when Yan Ruqing's words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out.

On the contrary, there is a sweet taste in my heart.

Wu Yuan finished licking Yan Ruqing's face with three mouthfuls at a time, then his own part was almost cold, and he continued to lick it.

It's so sweet that it smells so fragrant.

The effect is much more fragrant than later generations of eating food.

This made Yan Ruqing secretly glad that she had just snatched his bowl of noodles.

Otherwise, if I haven't tasted it, just watching him devouring it so happily will make me salivate.

"As soon as the Asian Games Village project is announced, I will lead the team north. When the time comes, you will have a share of the profits. You are not allowed to refuse."

Wu Yuan thought: "Sister Yan, if you insist on doing this, I might as well ask the investment company to contribute a share of the capital. But they have other tasks this year, so they probably won't be able to go to Beidi."

"No need!" Yan Ruqing said calmly: "I would have used the share of the income that belongs to you to register a small company, and it will be in your name."

Wu Yuan was stunned.

Then Yan Ruqing added: "Don't worry, public is public and private is private. I can make a clear distinction in the accounts."

Having said that, what else can Wu Yuan say?

After talking about it, it looked raw and unattractive.

I couldn't help but remind you: "Sister Yan, safety comes first when you go north this time. You must equip yourself with an entourage in accordance with the standards for entering and leaving a war-torn country."

Yan Ruqing's beautiful eyes suddenly sparkled.

This cheap brother can still care about this when his interests are at stake.

That's quite gratifying.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ding's old army is in the northeast. If anything happens, it will be very convenient to respond."

Wu Yuan drank all the noodle soup in one breath, as if discussing the matter, and as if he meant something: "Anyway, Sister Yan is here, so I won't be hungry."

Yan Ruqing also stood up lightly and said, "Well, it's good that you know."

After eating and drinking, Wu Yuan returned to his courtyard, took a bath, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.

In contrast, Yan Ruqing next door was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep.

It wasn't until midnight that he fell asleep.

Even so, the moment she fell asleep, she couldn't help but have a dream.

I dreamed about the scene that Uncle Huang said.

When I woke up, I had to take a shower again and change my clothes.

So much so that when Wu Yuan came over to ask her to have breakfast in the morning, he didn't ask anyone to see him.

Fortunately, when Wu Yuangang asked Ma Mingchao to sit down, Yan Ruqing stood up and came over.

It's just that there's a bit of fatigue between his brows.

Wu Yuan hurriedly served millet porridge and served hot steamed buns.

Ma Mingchao wisely took his share and went out to eat.

Yan Ruqing held the millet porridge in both hands and took a sip carefully.

Although I didn’t eat much, what I gained was a look of satisfaction.

Then he picked up the buns and said while eating: "As you expected, the two companies that were originally eyeing the Asian Games Village project started to back down."

Wu Yuan said without any surprise: "Then continue to be careful about them and don't do anything."