Fang Chengyan thought he was good at only two things in his life: cooking and patience.
Thirty-three years old, unmarried, working as a chef in a state-owned cafeteria, and his life was uneventful until the kitchen started throwing things away.
Squatting down until midnight, I caught a "Wong Tai Sin".
A young man who can shrink his bones. Short hair, bright eyes, and bulging cheeks when eating. He didn't know how to speak, but he just washed the dishes and chopsticks after eating and polished the stove.
Fang Chengyan didn't say anything, but he just left an extra bowl of rice every night from now on.
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Ling Qi knew no more than fifty characters in his life. No one asked him if he wanted to speak before he was made mute, and no one asked him if he felt wronged after being imprisoned.
He also thought that he was not wronged. He only knew that he would do whatever the master said. Later, he would do whatever the boss said. After finishing the work, he would have food to eat and a place to sleep.
Until someone held his hand and taught him to write "Spare Ribs and Beans" stroke by stroke.
The hand was warm and the voice was light: "This character is pronounced Fang. Fang Chengyan's Fang."
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1V1, a daily article written by Xiang Xiaotian. I originally wanted to write it as a short story, but as a result, I found that the relationship between the two of them developed slowly. It is currently estimated to be about 60 chapters. If there are changes, we will discuss it later.
Intention: Forgive each other in the fireworks of the world
