Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 306 Jiang Wen's awkward thoughts

Jiang Wen was in the kitchen, so naturally he didn't know what was going on in his heart, and was busy cooking.

Three years is not short, and I don't know how Fu Yuan's taste has changed. Jiang Wen made a few side dishes that he used to make frequently, and made a few more delicate dishes.

Taking a gap, Mrs. Zhao entered the kitchen and asked Jiang Wen in a low voice, "Wen'er, what's the matter with you? Why do you see Yuanzi looking unhappy?"

Jiang Wen lowered his head and said sullenly, "Mom, where do I have it? Isn't this cooking for him?"

Mrs. Zhao didn't speak, Wen'er's displeasure was clearly written on her face, and she still refused to admit it.

That's all, that's all, let them solve the problems between the children themselves, Mrs. Zhao sighed, shook her head, and went out.

Jiang Wen just touched his face. Is it really so obvious?
Although there was indeed some displeasure in dealing with Fu Yuan in his heart, it was also because Fu Yuan hadn't shown his face once for more than three years.

Anyway, they could be regarded as friends, even if they wanted to stay in Zheng's house, it was too heartless for them to keep silent.

This is the reason why Jiang Wen was angry. In the past, it was nothing more than that. I couldn’t see Fu Yuan. Sometimes I would think about how he was doing. There is a reason why I can convince myself that he has never shown up. Don’t go Care about.

But Jiang Wen suddenly met Fu Ai in Buguicheng, and these previously unhappy emotions broke out again.

Zheng Zeyuan teased En'er, but felt that time passed very slowly, why did Wen'er stay in the kitchen and never come out?
I quietly looked at the door of the kitchen a few times, but the only answer I got was the constant smell of food wafting out.

It was finally lunch time, and Zheng Zeyuan had a chance to look at Jiang Wen while sitting at the dining table. It seemed that Wen'er looked much better than when he came back just now.

"Wen'er, the food you cook is still so delicious," Zheng Zeyuan picked up a few dishes he had eaten before, ate several chopsticks, and praised with endless memories.

When I used to make do with eating alone, it was Jiang Wenwen and my aunt who could eat such tasty meals by myself.

He has never forgotten these things, and he never dared to forget them, so Zheng Zeyuan misses them day and night to be able to eat such a familiar taste again after a few years.

Seeing his affirmation of his cooking skills, Jiang Wen couldn't help turning his mouth up slightly. Others have praised his cooking skills, but they are not as convincing as Fu Yuan's praise.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

Zheng Zeyuan looked at Jiang Wen and showed his first special smile today, as if all of a sudden, they returned to the days when they got along again.

Jiang Wen even picked up food for Zheng Zeyuan once.

Although Jiang Wen picked up vegetables for Mrs. Zhao and En'er more often, Zheng Zeyuan, who was favored by Jiang Wen once, was already so happy from ear to ear.

After lunch, Zheng Zeyuan remembered Si Yuan who was left in the inn by him. Although he had told him when he left, but this time he walked for so long, he might have been waiting impatiently.

However, he really didn't want to leave. Zheng Zeyuan glanced at Jiang Wen with nostalgia, his eyes were pure and greedy, as if he could get closer to the person in front of him by looking at him one more time.

"Wen'er, I live in the inn, and I didn't inform my servants, so I have to go."

(End of this chapter)