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Chapter 343: Shu Yan laughed in the wind. (1)
After Feng Zeyu had put away the luggage, he noticed that all three of the mother and children were already asleep. His lips curved upward and he brought the thermos with him to get hot water. It would be difficult to get hot water when it was very crowded in the morning.
Feng Zeyu worried with just the three of them left in their cabin so he hurried back after he got two thermoses of hot water.
He climbed lightly into his bunk and laid on his side as he looked at the sleeping Shu Yan. From time to time, he would also look at the two children sleeping on the bottom and he felt a sense of warmth in his heart.
It was already 7 AM when Shu Yan woke up. Squinted a little, she turned and noticed that the bed next to him was already empty. The blanket was folded up neatly and there was n.o.body on the bottom bunks either. She had no idea where they went.
Shu Yan thought about it long and hard before she invited Feng Zeyu to travel with her. There was a saying in later times. If you want to find out whether you are compatible with your significant other, travel together, especially to somewhere that is more tiring. That was the main reason she agreed to go to the gra.s.sland with Feng Zeyu.
She wanted to know whether the two of them could still get along well when there were no communications or entertainment and with both children with them.
So far, Feng Zeyu was attentive, sweet, and very responsible. After all sorts of crazy thoughts, Shu Yan sat up and casually tied her hair up into a bun with a rubber band. Her two children were sitting side by side on the bed under her playing with each other.
“Where’s Uncle Fang?”
JingJing was just about to reply to her when they heard knocking on the door. Shu Yan opened the door quickly and saw Feng Zeyu walking in carrying a tray in his hands.
He had with him a bowl of egg-drop soup and a plate of egg fried rice. These were very common items but not so much when one was on a train.
“How did you get those?” There are lunch boxes on the train. Not only were they expensive but they also tasted disgusting.
“I noticed that the three of you hadn’t eaten much so I went to the restaurant and asked to borrow their kitchen. Try my cooking and see if how you like them.”
Shu Yan took the food from him as she said to him, “You didn’t need to do that. We ate quite a bit yesterday. Besides, you should have woken me up. You were the one who lugged our luggage up and down the train yesterday. I ventured to guess that you didn’t sleep very well at night either.”
“I’m not tired. Here, try some of this.” Feng Zeyu scooped out a bowl of soup for Shu Yan.
“I haven’t even washed up yet. Hang on.”
“Need some hot water?” Feng Zeyu put down the bowl and handed a bucket over to Shu Yan.
“Yes.” She did not bath yesterday and felt sticky all over. She would feel a lot better if she could at least wet herself down with a towel and some hot water. “Have the kids washed up yet?”
“Yes. Uncle Fang helped me.” Tianbao showed Shu Yan his teeth. “Mom, am I clean?”
“Yes, clean. Eat with your sister then. Mom will be back shortly.” Shu Yan pushed aside his little head.
When Shu Yan returned feeling refreshed, she saw the three of them chatting softly. She couldn’t make out what they were saying but the smile on JingJing never stopped.
She picked up the small bowl and took a sip. Then, looking at Feng Zeyu in surprised, she said, “How many more hidden skills do you have?”
“I learned it from the cook in our company. Have more if you like it,” said Feng Zeyu as he plated out rice to the two kids. “You, too, eat lots. That way you can grow up quickly.”
Shu Yan felt very comfortable after a bowl of warm soup. She let out a sigh and moved onto the fried rice. The fried rice wasn’t half bad either. She wouldn’t call it amazing but it certainly made her feel warm and fuzzy when someone found ways to her a bowl of fried rice in the middle of a trip.