Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 2364 Mysterious Courtyard (1)

Originally, she was very anxious to taste the delicious food, but walking among the ancient alleys, Xie Zhuofei's mood was settled by the ancient style and charm, as if a clear spring nourished her mind, and the impetuous feeling gradually disappeared.

She began to slow down, carefully looking at the scenery on both sides, and occasionally stretched out her hand to touch the ancient wall, and her fingers gently slid across the mottled cracks on the wall.

Zhan Linhao also felt the same way. It wasn't the first time he came here, and every time he came here, he would be infected by the breath here. He removed the glitz of the outside world, and found something that could calm his soul here.

After walking for a while, the two remained silent.

Zhan Linhao asked softly, "Feifei, do you like this place?"

Xie Zhuofei nodded, "Yes."

Zhan Linhao turned to look at her, "From now on, we can buy a yard here and live here with our children when we have nothing to do, okay?"

As if cast a spell, Xie Zhuofei instinctively wanted to nod, but at the last moment she suddenly came to her senses and couldn't help but pat him, "What nonsense? Who wants to live here with you?"

And still with kids.

She didn't say she wanted to marry him.

Even at this moment, she never thought about marrying him, and she still decided not to marry him.

Like him is already a thing of the past, like smoke, blown away by the wind of the years, without a trace, how can she still have the thought of marrying him.

Zhan Linhao wasn't in a hurry or annoyed, he even curled his lips into a smile, he knew she didn't like him anymore, but it was a fact that she liked him, just like this historical relic.

Although history cannot be turned back, history can condense spirits, just like this urban area, which makes people recall and never forget.

She will never forget him in her life.

Finally came to the gate of Shangyao Human World Courtyard.

Such an old courtyard house, with its gates of ancient style and charm, the gates are closed tightly, but the long and long smell of food, with the wind, penetrates into the nostrils, arousing the gluttons in people's stomachs.

The taste of classical food is neither greasy nor greasy, and it is deeply inspiring. Just close your eyes and smell it, and you want to see that food in your mind.

It's like being in an ancient landscape with beautiful mountains and rivers, a thatched house, a lake of green lotus, an old tree, and a simple square table under the tree. The food on the table is slowly steaming.

Xie Zhuofei closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "It smells so good."

Zhan Linhao glanced at her with a smile, "It's really delicious. Grandpa He said that today he will cook us one of the oldest famous dishes, mutton hidden in fish belly."

Lamb hidden in fish belly is no stranger to this dish, and many restaurants have this dish.

So Xie Zhuofei said, "I have eaten this dish before."

Zhan Linhao shook his head, "The taste of what you have eaten is completely different from what Grandpa He made."

Not only does it taste completely different, but it even smells different. Xie Zhuofei still agrees with this point. For the same dish, a thousand people make a thousand flavors.

If Mr. He can become an international celebrity chef who can ask for a dish from him, then his way of cooking is naturally unique.

The delicious food is so attractive, Xie Zhuofei couldn't wait to go in, raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the gate of the courtyard house opposite Shangyao Renjian.

That house is opposite to Shang Yao Ren, with exactly the same architectural style, but it seems that it has not been lived in for a long time, and it is not angry at all, and there are even some spider webs hanging on the lintel.

For some reason, Xie Zhuofei thought of what Zhan Linhao said just now, he said that he could buy a yard here, and she suddenly came up with an idea, if she did, she should buy this one.

(End of this chapter)