Siheyuan: Relieve stress and relieve worries

Chapter 635: Who is the one who invites you?
After chatting with Xu Damao for more than two hours and smoking half a pack of cigarettes, Wang Wenyuan's legs were numb from squatting. He then gave the remaining half pack of cigarettes to Xu Damao and sent him away. When he returned to the yard, he heard the little girl's laughter coming from the next yard. It seemed that the girl had run away by herself after eating the canned food.

Wang Wenyuan continued to drink tea for a while before he put away the books in his study. Normally, he would place books here and there when he read. After a week's work, his study was full of books. Wang Wenyuan slowly sorted them out, then wiped the table and swept the floor, and finally opened the window for ventilation.

As soon as he left the study, he saw the guest room next to the study. That was the house where Fo Er usually lived. Since they went to the battlefield, the room had never been opened, and it was Fo Er who closed the door. Wang Wenyuan missed him a little. After thinking about it, he decided to keep it as it was and wait for Fo Er to come back before opening the door.

Just as Wang Wenyuan was about to turn around and go to the main room, there was a knock on the front door. Wang Wenyuan did not close the door, but only left it half open and half closed. From a distance, he saw a thin man standing at the door with his fingers behind his back. Wang Wenyuan walked over, and when he was almost there, he saw clearly that it was Teacher Yan from Yard No. 95, whom he hated very much.

Wang Wenyuan asked curiously, "Hey, long time no see. Why did Teacher Yan come to visit today? Is there something?"

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and said, "Yuanzi, this is my first visit. I'm sorry for being so rude. What's the matter? I just came to see you."

"Oh? Are you really nothing? Just came to take a look?" Wang Wenyuan asked jokingly.

Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly and said, "It's nothing, I just came to take a look."

Wang Wenyuan's face suddenly became serious and he said, "Okay, if you have nothing else, just go back. I won't keep you here any longer. We have finished seeing everything." After saying that, he started to close the door.

Yan Bugui was a little flustered. He wanted to go in but didn't dare to. He wanted to stop the door from closing, but he was not as strong as Wang Wenyuan. After a while, the door slammed shut with a sound of the bolt falling.

Yan Bugui became anxious now and knocked on the door again. Wang Wenyuan ignored him and walked towards the main room, lighting a cigarette for himself on the way.

The knocking on the door lasted for a while and then there was no sound. Wang Wenyuan was thinking about what to eat for lunch and was a little greedy. He went to the warehouse and saw authentic bacon. He turned around and went to the kitchen in the next yard. Seeing several clay pots on the kitchen cabinet, he planned to make some clay pot rice. This was a method he had inherited from his new memory and he probably had never eaten it in his life.

When Wang Wenyuan saw that the basic things were ready, he directly took the rice from the warehouse. These were the Japanese refined rice he had looted at that time. He soaked the rice, processed the bacon and sausage, and made some shredded ginger and chopped green onions. After cleaning the casserole, he put it aside and waited for the rice to be soaked before cooking.

Wang Wenyuan walked into Grandma Jinhua's main room and said, "Grandma, I'll cook for you at noon. I'll make you something fresh, clay pot rice and bacon."

Granny Jinhua and Mother Feng were both stunned. From the time Wang Wenyuan was a child until now, they had never seen him cook properly. The two looked at each other and laughed. Mother Feng laughed and said, "It's over. He's really sick. He's starting to talk nonsense."

Granny Jinhua laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. The little girl held Xiao Hei and looked at her brother. In fact, she had never eaten the food cooked by her brother, except for steamed bread and corn porridge. The vegetables they ate at that time were ready-made pickles.

Wang Wenyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Why, do you look down on me? Wait, the food will not be tasty soon. I won't go into the kitchen anymore." Wang Wenyuan turned around and walked out of the hall angrily. Behind him was the unbridled laughter of Grandma Jinhua and Mother Feng, and then the laughter of the little girl. Wang Wenyuan was so angry that he decided to be serious for once.

An hour later, Wang Wenyuan started to prepare the ingredients. After soaking the rice, he drained the water and put it back into the steamer. He then started to prepare the bacon and sausages and prepared the sauce. When it was almost done, he sliced ​​the blanched bacon and sausages and neatly arranged them on the rice in several casseroles. He then put on some shredded ginger, sprinkled with the sauce, and continued to steam them.

After a while, she opened the steamer, closed the casserole lid, sprinkled some chopped green onions on it, then put an egg into the casserole and simmered it for a few minutes. Then she turned around and shouted that it was time for dinner. Mother Feng walked into the kitchen curiously, and as soon as she entered the kitchen, she smelled the unique aroma of bacon.

"When did you learn how to make clay pot rice? It smells authentic. I thought you were going to light up my kitchen." Mother Feng said as she opened the steamer and lifted the lid of one of the clay pots. She took a look and continued, "Not bad. The sauce looks special. I'm in for a treat. I have to try it. Okay, go out. I'll make two vegetarian dishes and we'll eat."

After Wang Wenyuan finished making the clay pot rice, he was chased out of the kitchen by Feng's mother. Feng's mother has always believed that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. She hates Wang Wenyuan entering the kitchen the most. This time is an exception, but it will probably be difficult in the future.

Wang Wenyuan sighed. It was so hard that no matter how good or bad he was, he could not get any praise from Mother Feng. He turned around and went back to his yard to drink his tea again, looking up at the sky, waiting for Mother Feng to call him to eat again. Within ten minutes, Mother Feng's voice came.

Wang Wenyuan was in the restaurant, eating with these women, both big and small. Grandma Jinhua only said "good" and then buried her head in her food, eating an extra bowl of rice. The little girl smiled at Wang Wenyuan while eating, and it seemed that she wanted to eat more later. Mother Feng commented while eating, and finally added, "Go into the kitchen less often in the future."

Wang Wenyuan had a depressed look on his face. He lowered his head and ate voraciously. He ate all the rice in the casserole, and then ate what the little girl had left. Then he put down his chopsticks and turned to leave the restaurant.

Just as he walked to the middle of his yard and was admiring the apricot tree that had already formed buds, he heard someone knocking on his door again. Wang Wenyuan was puzzled. There had not been as many visitors in the past years as this year. Wang Wenyuan lit a cigarette and walked over. He opened the door and saw two people standing at the door. One was Director Fang, who was wearing a blue police uniform he had just received, and the other was a stranger, but he looked about the same age as him.

Director Fang looked at Wang Wenyuan who was stunned and asked, "What? I'm already at your door, why don't you invite me in to sit down?"

Wang Wenyuan turned sideways and said, "The leader is here, how dare I? This is a great honor for me. Normally, I can't even invite you. Come in, come in, come in, hurry up."

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After letting the two people into the yard, Director Fang did not rush into the house. He looked around the yard and said, "Who built this yard? How come they brought out this weirdo and ruined it."

Wang Wenyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "I usually do nothing but fool around. I just do whatever I want."

Director Fang looked at him and then walked towards the main room. Wang Wenyuan hurriedly ran a few steps, lifted the curtain, made room for him, then went to make tea and brought it to Director Fang and the other two. While he was busy, he kept thinking about the reason why Director Fang came. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the reason. In the end, he could only assume that he already knew that he had called in sick, and that was the only reason.

(End of this chapter)