marriage is natural

Chapter 364
It's not that He Wei doesn't like living in He's house.

The old man has a straightforward temper and humorous words. Although Yuanyuan said that when he lost his temper, it was scary, but so far, she has never seen the angry side of the old man, and she basically just laughed.At most, they would blush and get thick necks over trivial matters with other older generation revolutionary cadres who came to fight the autumn breeze.

He Wei was nervous a few times at first, but later on she got used to it.Haven't you seen those old cadres blushing today and showing up tomorrow? That's how friendship grows day by day, although this way is so awkward that it makes people feel a little toothache.

But in any case, the old man's straightforward temper is very reassuring.At least He Wei thinks so. Compared to those old people who bury their emotions deep in their hearts no matter whether they are happy or not, they will look at you meaningfully when you speak, and give you an inscrutable smile when you are done. It is more pleasant to get along with Mr. He who explodes when he gets angry and laughs when he is happy.At least there is no psychological pressure.

Apart from this point, He Wei admired He Wei's newly hired cook this year.In addition to being able to cook Manchurian Banquets, especially proficient in Buddha Tiaoqiang, he is also good at dim sum from all over the world, not only domestic, but also foreign.Such an awesome cook, I don't know how the old man fell in love with him and hired him.

For this reason, she secretly asked He Qingdong about Chef Feng's treatment, but was fooled by He Qingdong's charming smile like a spring breeze.Then she guessed, like Sister Lian, the cook of Xu's family, she refused even a high-paying offer from a five-star hotel in order to repay her kindness, and she was willing to stay in Xu's family as a private cook.Will Chef Feng do the same?Didn't the old man lead the army back then?Calculating Chef Feng's age, he should have been a half-grown young man at that time, and he joined the army and became the old man's subordinate.On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes, the little boy was almost killed by the enemy's gun, but was pulled by the old man, and the two formed an indissoluble bond since then.At the end of the war, Feng Xiaobing retired from the army and returned to his hometown. He resolutely devoted himself to his beloved culinary art. After he became a teacher, he came to He Zhai to work for the old man...

He Wei 囧囧 eagerly guessed the reason why Chef Feng refused the high-paying position of the first-level chef of a five-star hotel, and Baba came to He Zhai to be a private cook, but the old man inadvertently answered her doubts. What kind of life-saving grace should be reciprocated by the spring? It is basically: Chef Feng's son has become the father's personal bodyguard, and Chef Feng, who came from a family of royal chefs, did not want to be separated from his son, so he invited him to come to He's house to be his private cook.It happened that the old man wanted to find a cook who was proficient in Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, and the two hit it off...

Well, the soul-stirring theory of saving lives and repaying gratitude is purely her imagination.

Having said that, if the old man didn't connect the guest room where she was arranged to live with someone's bedroom, then she would be more willing to stay in He's house.

I don't know what the old man thinks, it's true that she is in a relationship with He Qingdong, isn't it true that she hasn't talked about marriage yet, such an arrangement is really a real man?Or is it that the old man has great confidence in his grandson's concentration?Do you think that those who come out of the Special Task Force will also fall behind in the relationship between men and women?So the purpose of opening up the room between the two is actually to create opportunities for the eldest grandson to cultivate that kind of thing?So as not to suffocate his body?

He Wei suddenly felt that she might be the truth.She kept slandering her in her heart: the old man was too out of touch, and she had no objection to loving his grandson, but why did she send her to his grandson's bed in a disguised form without even asking.So on the first night when he slept in his arms, I couldn't help asking out my doubts.So what did someone say?

"If it really happened, it would be just as grandpa wanted. He urged me a long time ago, saying that we should hold the banquet first, and then go to get the certificate after you reach the age of marriage. Anyway, our circle pays more attention to banquets. Obtaining the certificate is the second thing.”

Seeing He Wei's sluggish face, someone pinched the tip of her nose amusedly, and said dotingly: "Don't worry, I know you don't want to get married so early. And now that we are married, we will definitely get together less and leave more after we get married. It's better to wait another two years. As for whether it will be suffocated, it's quite comfortable for you to help me out with your hands..."

After that, she was coaxed by someone to solve his physical needs with a black line on her face.

The so-called first-time freshmen and second-time acquaintances came to the two-plus-one suite once again, and He Wei's children's shoes calmed down.

After getting up early for a week, although it was not dark, she was quite exhausted from the high-intensity work during the day, so the first night she returned to He Zhai, she slept very peacefully.Although someone still hugged her to sleep, he didn't disturb her at all.If every future bed-sharing is the same as this time, then she has no objection.Especially in winter, what a nice heater, pure natural.

But that possibility is slim.The reason why he obediently let her sleep soundly this time was because she was tired, or he was tired too.Well, she overturned her original idea, why she felt sorry for her, maybe it was because she was powerless.

A good night's sleep.

Stretching, slowly opened his eyes, the sun was already shining brightly outside the window.

He touched his back with his backhand, very good, someone has already got up.

Also, since I met him, it seems that I have never seen him sleep late.Unless he didn't sleep all night, it was rare to see him still in bed after seven o'clock in the morning.Even during the few days when she was recuperating at the opposite door of her house, she would get up as soon as the biological clock arrived.I can't do morning exercises with a splint on my arm. I would rather stand in front of the window and look at the snow than stay in bed for another second.According to him, that's called a routine.

Thinking of trying on the little dress that Aunt He gave her in the afternoon, He Wei chose a wide dress that was easy to put on and take off.

Aunt He's attitude towards her is much better than when they first met her. Although she doesn't quite understand the reason for such a big change, since it is improving in a good direction, there is no reason not to accept her kindness.Anyway, there are exchanges, Aunt He gave her clothes, and she gave her a set of skin care products in return.

When it comes to skin care products, He Wei really has the idea of ​​doing it herself.

I used to read novels, those time-traveling women in ancient times, relying on handmade skin care products to make a living in ancient shopping malls and aristocratic circles, she didn't think it before time-traveling, but after time-traveling, she realized how little that possibility was.

Not to mention why the time-traveling women who have lived under the modern industry for a long time would use petals to DIY into skin care perfume, rouge, mouth cream and other things in ancient times.Let’s just talk about the skin care products market in ancient times. In fact, it’s not as thin as we imagined. Various formulas for beauty and beauty are exchanged among the aristocratic circles. The wives and ladies in various prefectures also have special nuns who are in charge of this area.Now, that nanny is the production manager of skin care products, a proper technical executive.

Even if time-traveling women and the like invented pure natural skin care products among the people and spread them to the aristocratic circle, they would have to be tested by the nanny and a capable servant girl to verify that they were feasible before they were allowed to be promoted in the mansion.Otherwise, no matter how miraculous the skin care product is, and how hype it is, it won't be bought and used directly.These things are strictly controlled in the aristocratic circle.Because the secrets of the back house are mostly spread through this kind of channels.Therefore, when this kind of thing appeared, the hostesses of the various mansions either directly ignored it and continued to use the familiar ones in the mansion, or they tried to find a way to get the formula, and then handed it over to the nanny for trial production.

He Wei was lucky enough to see two prescriptions from her aunt. They were presented by the wives and concubines of the junior staff at that time. She hoped to befriend her father by befriending her aunt. Because the steps are simple, they are still clearly imprinted in her mind until now. .

Do you want to try it?
After washing, she squeezed a few drops of the girly skin care lotion given to her by the godmother into the palm of her hand, and then gently patted it on her face, still thinking about the two pure natural beauty formulas in her mind.One of the two formulas is a magnolia-based moisturizing ointment, and the other is a plum blossom gel.

The former has a good moisturizing effect, especially suitable for winter use.Like her mother, every winter, when the northwest wind blows, the skin on the cheeks and the corners of the lips are prone to dryness and chapping. This will definitely relieve it.The latter is said to be a gel, but it is actually a lotion.And she figured it would work just as well by replacing plum blossoms with roses.

Many ancient skin care products and rouge creams are made of plum blossoms, because there are so many plum blossoms, and plum trees are the most planted in the gardens of large and small mansions.There are the most poems and qin melodies about plum blossoms, and then there are plum blossom products, such as purses, sachets, incense, and skin care creams for wives and ladies.

But in modern times, plum blossom products are not as abundant as roses. Perhaps the artificial cultivation of roses is easier than plum blossoms.

The more He Wei thought about it, the more feasible it became. She was looking for a pen to copy down the two formulas, so as not to forget them after a long time, when there was a voice outside the door, and after a while, He Qingdong opened the door and came in.

"Are you up? Are you hungry? Go down and have something to eat. Grandpa originally asked Lao Feng to stew Buddha jumping wall for you, saying it was to make up for you, but I refused. I heard from Lao Gu that you didn't have much appetite a few days ago , don't eat such a heavy one all at once, eat something light first, how about shrimp egg dumpling winter melon soup rice noodle? I ate this in the morning. It tastes good. If you like it, I will let Lao Feng make it. It’s ready-made, and it’s ready in 5 minutes. If you can’t wait, eat some snacks to fill your stomach first, all of which are your favorite flavors.”

He Wei is actually not very picky about what she eats. The lack of appetite these few days may be related to the weather, or it may be that she is tired after six and a half consecutive days of embroidery.But seeing He Qingdong being so thoughtful, she felt sweet in her heart, put on her mobile phone, and he dragged her downstairs to have breakfast.

It’s breakfast, but it’s already noon, and it will be lunch in less than two hours, so I don’t plan to eat a lot of breakfast, and there are other condiments in the rice noodles, so I only asked Lao Feng to order two or two rice noodles, and then served The refreshing side dishes served are quite satisfying.

When she was eating, He Qingdong would sit on the dining chair next to her and read the newspaper, wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue from time to time.

"Weiwei just had breakfast?"

Halfway through eating, Hu Hui came, and He Yaonan followed behind her carrying a large comprehensive fruit basket and a small bamboo basket.

He Wei hurriedly greeted them.

"Hurry up and eat, don't worry about us." Hu Hui said with a smile, directing He Yaonan to send the things in his hand to the kitchen, and she followed in.I only heard the two talking and laughing in the kitchen, and within a few minutes, a plate of red and black bayberry was brought out.

"Brother, Weiwei, this is from a friend of mine in the south by express mail. The red bayberries in other places have long been out of the market, but there are still some in his hometown. I saw that it was fresh, so I brought it here for you to try. "

"Thank you." He Wei tasted one, it was very sweet, but she didn't like to eat fruit with the salty staple food, she only ate one and didn't eat any more.

And He Qingdong was not very keen on fruits, and Hu Hui brought them up, and he didn't even have the desire to taste one, so he flipped through the newspaper and chatted with He Yaonan from time to time.

Hu Hui couldn't help but feel a toothache.Among the members of the He family, maybe Yaonan's eldest cousin is more difficult to conquer than the old man.Turning his mind, he smiled and said to He Wei: "I learned a new dessert recipe from TV yesterday, I will make it for you to try."

He Wei looked at He Qingdong embarrassedly.As a guest at someone’s house, I slept until the sun was high before getting up for breakfast, and Hu Hui, who was also a guest, washed fruit and cooked desserts. It’s okay if there is no comparison.

He Qingdong waited for Hu Hui to go to the kitchen, rubbed her head lovingly, and said, "Eat quickly, the rice noodles won't taste good if they get mushy."

"Why isn't grandpa at home?" Interrupted by him, his thoughts went astray, and he asked casually without seeing the old man.

"I went to chat next door. Don't worry, Yuanyuan will accompany you."

Thinking of the old man, He Qingdong couldn't help but want to laugh.What an old boy, if something happens, he runs to the neighbors to show off.Look, the theme of Deser this time must be yesterday's PK competition awards ceremony. His capable granddaughter-in-law's team won the championship, which is enough for him to chat loudly for a long time.

He Yaonan saw that he couldn't get into the warm world of the two of them, scratched his head, and found an excuse to go to the kitchen to watch his girlfriend make desserts, but unfortunately, he was kicked out when he went in, saying that he wanted to give him a surprise, but He Yaonan couldn't hold back her, so he had to go to the study Use the Internet to pass the time.

After He Wei finished eating the rice noodles, she sent the bowls and chopsticks back to the kitchen. She was about to roll up her sleeves and wash them by herself, but Chef Feng snatched them away.According to his words: the kitchen is now occupied by Hu Hui, and he is also idle when he is idle.Only then did He Wei discover that Hu Hui was kneading the dough quickly on the kitchen counter, and beside the chopping board was a pile of odd props of unknown use. She looked similar to Hu Hui, but when she came in, she said eccentrically, "Hey, Hu Hui, what are you doing occupying the kitchen of grandpa's house again? Don't make trouble for Lao Feng again."

"It's always you who make trouble." Hu Hui looked up at the other party, and replied lightly.

The woman immediately darkened her face, turned her head to see He Wei, her expression froze for a moment, then she didn't know what to think, she gave He Wei a stiff smile, and then, like Hu Hui, she was busy in the kitchen, saying that she was busy, It was really a bit of a messy posture, He Wei saw that her scalp was a little numb, she talked to Chef Feng, and retreated to the restaurant.

"Who is that woman who just went in?" He Qingdong asked curiously.He was sitting outside, it was impossible not to see him.

"A guest from my aunt's house."

(End of this chapter)