In this kind of weather, how could I not stay in my room and cook a pot of Hot Pot?
Anyway, in this place, Yan Jun's safety factor had reached an unprecedented peak. He didn't have to worry at all. He just treated it as a vacation for himself and only cared about filling his stomach!
Therefore, Wang Mang, who had always been a tough guy, also fell off the altar and began to enjoy the world.
He found an induction cooker and moved the small table under the window. He fried the ingredients of the hot pot and washed the ingredients. Then, he sat alone at the table and watched the falling snow outside the window while cooking the hot pot. He was enjoying life!
As he ate, he felt that he was not satisfied, so he brought another box of beer. With a bang, he opened a bottle of beer and raised his glass to the sky. "Come! DRINK UP! "
What responded to him was the picturesque falling snow and the bubbling bubbles in the pot.
There was food, drink, and watching. so much for a happy life!
Wang Mang happily drank a bottle and then opened a second bottle... ...
The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and it did not stop.
Yan Jun only walked a few rounds in the courtyard, but there was already a lot of snow on his shoulders.
When he walked into the hall, a warm current rushed over. He took off his coat, but before he put it down, he heard a familiar voice in front of him with a hint of a smile. "How long has it been since we last saw each other, and your hair has also turned white? "
Yan Jun subconsciously looked up and saw Leng Sicheng, who was wearing a light-colored sweater, sitting on the Sofa, with steaming tea brewing in front of him.
"General Tiexue, didn't you also put on a sweater? " Yan Jun replied with a smile. He took a towel from the side and wiped the snow on his hair.
After the snow was wiped off, it was pitch black again. In the blink of an eye, he was young again.
Leng Sicheng's hand that was holding the teacup stiffened. He looked at Yan Jun's suit and then looked at his sweater. For a moment, he could not help but laugh. "I was injured a few years ago and had some problems. My wife insisted that I wear it. "
Although his tone was helpless, when he said these words, Leng Sicheng's handsome face was full of happiness.
Yan Jun walked over and sat down. He asked casually, "sister-in-law didn't come? "
"She went to Macau. " Leng Sicheng took the opportunity to pour a cup of tea for Yan Jun. "I heard that Bai ran was there too, so I couldn't sit still. In addition, I was worried about the safety of the children. If she didn't go personally, she wouldn't be at ease. "
The children that Leng Sicheng mentioned were Che Er, Yu Han, and Xiao puff.
Yan Jun picked up the teacup, took a SIP, and said, "thank you. "
He and Xia Jinqi couldn't go to Macau. Originally, they were going to bring the children to Arqi island, but now that Mingyue was going to pick them up personally, Yan Jun was naturally at ease.
"You're welcome. " Leng Sicheng smiled and asked casually, "didn't sister-in-law come with you? "
"She's here. " Yan Jun nodded. When he mentioned Xia Jinqi, his tone could not help but become a little doting. "She fell asleep on the way. I didn't wake her up. "
Leng Sicheng nodded just now. He knew that Yan Jun's tortuous few hours in the enclosed space of the submarine was indeed unbearable for ordinary people.
Speaking of that submarine... ...
"Is it still working? "
"Yes. " Yan Jun nodded. He did not need Leng Sicheng to say too many words to understand what he was asking him.
No one knew that Yan Jun and Leng Sicheng were sworn brothers. They were as close as blood brothers. Some things did not need to be said and everyone could understand.