Chapter 1700 (2/2)

”I'll take you upstairs.” Yuan Zhou got up and took Yin Ya's hand.

”Well, I happened to see what the clean and tidy chef yuan's room was like.” Yan Ya said narrowly.

”OK.” Yuan Zhou nodded seriously.

They quickly crossed the middle yard to the door, and entered the back stairs of the kitchen through the back door on the other side.

”The stairs look so narrow.” Yan Yadao.

”Don't be afraid, I'll hold you.” Yuan Zhou led the way in front, Yan Ya followed behind him, and they quickly went up the stairs to Yuan Zhou's door.

The wooden stairs and wooden door panels look very ordinary. Two adjacent doors are close together. There is a long and narrow corridor, and the door at the end of the corridor is closed.

But the overall appearance is very clean, that is, the corners of the stairs are not a little dirty, very bright and clean, just like the store below.

”This is my parents' room. I haven't cleaned it up. This is my room.” Yuan Zhou said.

”Well, I'm looking forward to it.” Hold yuan Ya's hand and turn back.

”It's actually very simple.” Yuanzhou opened the door directly. There was not much space in it. You can read it at a glance.

There are many things on the museum shelf on the left. At the end is a single wooden wardrobe. The window opposite is covered with curtains. Under the curtains is a simple low cabinet.

On the right is an ordinary bed slightly larger than a single bed. The quilt and sheets on it are neat, as if they had never slept.

The bedside table is next to the door, with a computer on it and a few books below.

The most special thing is the watch hanging as a wall clock.

It didn't match the whole simple room, so Yan Ya looked at it for several times.

”Cough, you can't bring these when cooking. I can use the clock at that time. It's OK.” Yuan Zhou coughed and said.

Yan Ya smiled and didn't ask much, just nodded.

”Let's see the postcard.” Yuan Zhou walked quickly and took out a delicate wooden box from the museum shelf.

The wooden box is the size of a dictionary. It is painted with beautiful lotus patterns. The top and bottom sides are connected with buckles. It looks like it was made by Yuan Zhou himself.

”What a beautiful box. You carved it yourself again.” Yan Yadao.

”Well, I like it. I'll make you a jewelry box next time.” Yuanzhou road.

”OK, this is the next birthday present. I like it very much.” Yan Ya nodded.

Yuan Zhou nodded and opened the lid to reveal the postcard inside.

Now there are eight postcards in total. Each Postcard comes from different places and writes different words. Although it is short, it can be seen that it is full of happiness.

Take it all out at one time and hand it to Yan ya, who looked at it carefully one by one.

After reading it, Yan Yacai said, ”brother Ling and Xiaoqing should be very happy now.”

”Yes, they are very happy.” Yuan Zhou nodded.

”So I think we will go out together once a year and leave our photos.” Yuan Zhou looked at Yin Ya very seriously and said.

”Go out every year.” Yan Ya nodded heavily.

”We can go to the whole world from home, so where do you want to go this year?” Yuanzhou road.

”Let's go closer. After all, your shop is here.” Yan Yadao.

”OK, let's start near.” Yuanzhou road.

”Thank you, wood.” Yan Ya whispered.

”No, I want to thank you.” Yuan Zhou held Yin Yadao.

Yes, after receiving Ling Hong's postcards one after another, Yuan Zhou suddenly realized that he spent too little time with Yin ya. He just took time to meet each other every day, but didn't see her.

They had been together for so long that there were few formal out dates, as few as one hand could count, but Yan ya never complained. Everything was focused on his shop and his cooking career. Even in order to let him have more rest, he always went back alone and rarely let him send it.

After receiving the postcard, looking at Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing, Yuan Zhou couldn't help thinking of his own parents and Yin Ya's efforts, which made such a decision.

Looking down at Yan Ya's happy smile, Yuan Zhou was calm and began to secretly plan to go out.

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