Li Shiji opens the door to do business, and the door is open regardless of whether there are customers or not.

But Chai Yan still knocked on the door. Yan Xuehuai and Dong Wanqian looked over together. Chai Yan stood at the door and raised the letter in his hand.

Dong Wanqian was confused, and Yan Xuehuai's eyes lit up.

Today, Li Qiniang went to the construction site, but Yan Xuehuai still asked Chai Yan to go to Dongji Barbecue opposite the door.

"What letter? Did Yan Qi write you a love poem? Can you show it to me?" Dong Wanqian was very curious.

Yan Xuehuai glared at her: "Don't you want to eat mutton dumplings to make at night?"

Dong Wanqian immediately fell silent. Last night, she dreamed of eating mutton dumplings. She told Yan Xuehuai this morning, and Yan Xuehuai told Li Qiniang again. Li Qiniang said that she would come back early in the afternoon and eat dumplings made of mutton stuffing for them.

Dong Wanqian swallowed, what is good about love poems? Can you eat them?

After sending Dong Wanqian away, Yan Xuehuai immediately asked Chai Yan: "What do you say in the letter?"

Chai Yan handed the letter to Yan Xuehuai and said, "Look at it."

Yan Xuehuai did not reach out to answer: "This is your book, I'd better not read it, tell me."

"It's okay, this letter was not written by my mother, it's not considered a family letter. My mother wrote another one." Chai Yan said.

Yan Xuehuai thought for a moment and took the letter. Yan Xuehuai did not reach out to answer: "This is your letter, I'd better not read it, tell me."

"It's okay, this letter was not written by my mother, it's not considered a family letter. My mother wrote another one." Chai Yan said.
Chapter completed!