Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Fortunately, she has learned Chinese since she was a child, and she is also a painter. She has also specially studied calligraphy, so she has some experience with running script, regular script and small seal script. Fortunately, the names of dishes are not complicated, so she can recognize most of them.

Lei Zhenyu said that he had ordered old hen soup a long time ago, because it took a long time to cook, and other dishes such as Yu could be ordered now. The boss prepared a lot of ingredients here, and most of them were on the menu.

Ruyu nodded, and then ordered a pot of Qinghe and a few small dishes. Since it is a Chinese restaurant, of course they are all Chinese dishes, and the main dishes here are Beijing dishes.

The door of the side room is closed, but you can still smell the smell of old hen soup floating in the air. Sitting on this kang, it is low in November and the weather is already bright, so the owner of the kang probably burned it in advance. Sit on it and feel warm.

Ruyu was sitting by the wall, with her back against the soft wall, and she closed her eyes comfortably, and couldn't help sighing: "In my memory, I lived in the Tukang in the northwest. Although the Tukang looks It’s not as comfortable as a bed, but to be honest, it’s warm in winter and cool in summer, and I’m still in a hurry to stay out of my head in summer, but in winter, I burn this kang with firewood early in the morning, and then the whole room is warm, and it can be warm all day Well, the heating in your house is still comfortable."

Seeing her like that, Lei Zhenyu couldn't help teasing her jokingly: "Why don't we build a kang for our family when we go back?"

Ru Yu followed his words, smiled heartlessly and said: "Well, then, are you going to build the kang in Lei's villa or in your apartment?"

Lei Zhenyu looked embarrassed, it seemed that it was not easy for him to build a kang in downtown Seoul, even on the first floor of the villa, because it meant burning firewood.

When Lei Zhenyu was in distress, the boss brought in four dishes and put them on the kang table. They were indeed typical Beijing dishes, and they obviously had the taste of Beijing Liubiju, especially the pickled cucumbers, which are basically Beijing Liubiju. , her intuition told her that this boss should not have done it himself.

Of course, Ruyu is a smart person, so he definitely won’t point out this point, not to mention that in Korea, he can build a small courtyard, insist on making court dishes, remember that he is Chinese, and even continue the court dishes. Come on, it's pretty good already.

"How about we go to Northwest China for our honeymoon?" Lei Zhenyu suddenly thought of something, and immediately became happy: "It is said that in the countryside in the Northwest, many people still live in Tukang, and I will go with you to experience it. .”

"Honeymoon?" Ruyu really convinced him, and sighed softly: "Well, the honeymoon probably has to be done after the wedding. Our wedding hasn't been done yet. I'm not very busy these days. However, I haven't mentioned this matter to my father yet."

"Honeymoon can be prepaid in advance," Lei Zhenyu quickly suggested: "December will be entered in two days, and the Northwest of China will definitely not be able to find out from our side, or we can go to the Northeast. There must be earthen kangs in those places, and the earthen kangs are getting hot now, so it must be very comfortable to sleep on.”

"Okay, don't we just sit on this kang now?" Ru Yu really convinced her, she couldn't understand why Lei Zhenyu suddenly wanted to advance his honeymoon on a whim?

Besides, the marriage between her and him is basically a marriage by agreement, so why spend a honeymoon?Could it be that he... wants to confuse the real with the fake?