Yi Chuanzong squeezed Rourou's little hand and immediately turned his head to the right.

Coincidentally, there was a graceful and dignified middle-aged lady at the table next to her, who was also looking this way.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, and they refused to give in to each other.

Yi Chuanzong looked startled, she turned out to be the mother-in-law!

"Love in the Courtyard" is a TV series, not a cartoon.

Because there are slight differences in age, clothing, and temperament, they may be similar but not identical, but you can still recognize them after a closer look.

Yi Chuanzong smiled warmly and said softly: "Hello, Auntie, I see you haven't ordered anything. Are you waiting for someone?"

When Yi Chuanzong turned around, Lou Xiaoe felt something bad in her heart.

Seeing the two people looking at each other, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth.

When she heard Yi Chuanzong greeting her, she felt a little anxious. Who dared to say hello?

Lou's mother was also a little dazed, suddenly talking to her?

She reacted instantly, with a gentle smile on her face, "I just came over to sit, the environment here is very good."

Yi Chuanzong nodded, turned to the waiter on one side and said: "Give this lady a cup of coffee and a pastry! Count it on my table."

Lou Xiao'e opened her mouth and looked at Yi Chuanzong and then at Lou's mother, feeling a little confused.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter responded and went to prepare the meal.

The smile on Lou's mother's face became even brighter, "Thank you, young man."

Yi Chuanzong nodded and smiled. He turned around without saying anything more. Looking at Lou Xiao'e's confused expression, he asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Lou Xiao'e looked a little confused and said, "Do you know them? Do you just buy things for them?"

In fact, she wanted to ask Yi Chuanzong if he knew his mother? But she felt it was impossible.

This month, except for the National Day, my mother has not been out, and Yi Chuanzong has been working in the factory all day long. How could the two of them know each other?

Yi Chuanzong leaned over, grabbed her hand and pulled it this way.

Lou Xiao'e had no choice but to lean forward.

Their faces were separated by a fist, their eyes looked at each other, and the hot air from their breaths tickled their faces.

Lou Xiao'e was a little shy, looking around, and then looked at him again.

She pulled her arm but couldn't pull it back. She said helplessly: "What are you doing?"

Yi Chuanzong looked at it for a while, then sat upright, and said with a smile: "Your eyes are very similar to my aunt's. They are big, round, black, and have no impurities. They look very beautiful."

Hearing the praise, Lou Xiao'e's mouth curved into a smile, but after a quick glance, he felt weird. The two were mother and daughter, and of course they looked very similar.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yi Chuanzong smiled slyly and talked nonsense? This is the mother-in-law, how could it be considered talking nonsense?

Turning his eyes, he saw Lou Xiao'e's right hand hidden under the table.

Wearing a black dress and a pair of black gloves, it was nothing at first, but now I don't like it.

He felt weird before, but now he found that Lou Xiao'e seemed to be hiding it deliberately. When she was supporting the table, she also lowered her hand under the table.

Yi Chuanzong also stretched his left hand to the front of the table and said: "Hand!"

Lou Xiao'e flicked her right hand, then looked at the hands held by the two of them, "Didn't I give it to you?"

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm talking about that hand!"

Lou Xiao'e said reluctantly: "What does it look like with both hands on the table? It's time for people to laugh at us when they see us serving dinner."

Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly and released his right hand, "Okay, let's change hands."

Lou Xiao'e looked up and saw his serious eyes, and had no choice but to slowly stretch out her hand.

Yi Chuanzong stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and grabbed the corner of his glove with his other hand to pull it off.

Lou Xiao'e shouted softly, "No!"

The gloves have been taken off, and Lou Xiao'e's right hand is also exposed.

Yi Chuanzong's eyes narrowed, and the appearance of his delicate little hands completely changed. There were six or seven small blisters on the back of the white hands, which looked like small toads.

After not seeing each other for a few days, he ended up looking like this?

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of questions.

Lou Xiao'e lowered her head with some guilt and whispered: "I forgot to put the oilcloth on when I took the pot."

Yi Chuanzong looked startled and quickly turned his wrist. After a closer look, the corners of his mouth kept twitching in distress.

A pair of round and delicate little hands, with yellow blisters like yellow mealworms burned out on the palms, there are also yellow blisters on each finger pad, and there are even large or small blisters on each finger pad.

Yi Chuanzong originally thought that the back of his hand was everything, but after hearing Lou Xiao'e's words, he realized that the more serious problem was still in the palm of his hand.

He was very distressed and a little angry, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Did you learn to cook?

Yi Chuanzong can now think of Lou Xiao'e's clumsy learning process. After the oil boiled, she threw things into the pot in a panic. The hot oil splashed everywhere for a while, and there was even a raging fire in the pot. Cooking was like fighting.

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After stumbling and stumbling, I finally understood the steps. I was so careless that I reached out to hold the iron pot, and my hands became like this.

Yi Chuanzong wanted to say something reproachful, but seeing Lou Xiao'e's shrinking neck, he really couldn't do it.

He could only ask softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Seeing his concerned expression, Lou Xiao'e smiled unconsciously, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Ding, the system randomly selects. This time it is a tenfold critical hit. Based on your current behavior of waiting, taking pulses, questioning, and treating patients, your medical skill level is 10."

Yi Chuanzong frowned, this system is a bit annoying.

Ignoring it directly, he shouted softly: "You are still laughing! You are not good at this, why should you learn this?"

Lou Xiao'e quickly put away the smile on her face, turned her head to the side, and said without showing any signs of weakness, "You don't know how to cook. Of course I have to learn to cook. Otherwise, how will the two of us eat in the future?"

"Who said I can't cook?"

Yi Chuanzong frowned, "Besides, even if I don't know how to cook, we can go to aunt's house to eat, or we can go to your house to have a meal. I thought you were going to learn something mysterious that day, but it turned out that you were learning how to

Blistering! Don’t learn this thing again!”

Lou Xiao'e's cheeks bulged angrily and she glared at him fiercely, "You didn't tell me you knew how to cook!"

Yi Chuanzong looked stunned. He had injured himself and was still acting so violently?

'You didn't even ask!'

He felt that he might not win the argument, and it would not be a good thing if he did.

So he quickly changed the subject, "Stop wearing gloves. It's not easy. I'm not very good at treating you right now. I'll take you to see a doctor later. It would be a pity if there are scars on such beautiful little hands."

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Lou Xiao'e would not let him go like this and said angrily: "You will cook from now on!"

Yi Chuanzong pouted, as if he had done something wrong?

Is he the one who admits his mistake?

"Okay, I'll cook. But I don't cook well. From now on, we'll mainly eat at Auntie's house, or go to your house for dinner. When we get rich, we'll go out to restaurants."

Seeing that he had given up, Lou Xiaoe let him go.

"Put your hands up and don't touch things for now. I'll feed you later."

As he spoke, Yi Chuanzong moved a chair to Lou Xiao'e's side, and the two sat together, just like the last time they had dinner in Quanjude.

Lou Xiao'e rested her head on Yi Chuanzong's shoulder again, with a happy smile on her face.

In the restaurant, time passed slowly, and Lou's mother was holding a cup of coffee and tasting it carefully.

From the corner of her eyes, she looked at the two people being intimate next to her. The aftertaste in her mouth was the sweetness of the thousand-layer peach shortcake, and the bitter taste of the coffee had been completely covered up.

Lou's mother doesn't know what life will be like in the future, but she knows that her daughter is very happy now. Gu Min

"Waiter, check out!"

After some feeding, the disc operation was completed, and Yi Chuanzong called the waiter inside Lao Mo.

"Are you full?" Lou Xiao'e asked with a smile. She ate a lot last time in Quanjude Yi Chuanzong. Although it was a lot this time, it was not as exaggerated as last time.

Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly and said, "I'm full. If I'm not active, I'll eat less."

He had hunted a wild boar and had meat every meal lately, so he was no longer as eager to eat as before.

In the absence of much activity, the food intake is maintained at a normal ten pounds.

Now, the meal Lao Mo eats contains meat, butter, and is more nutritious than when he is at work.

A blonde waiter came over. She bowed slightly and said, "Sir, your table has already paid the bill!"
To be continued...