Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

The evening of the second day.

Lin Aijun looked at his ankle which was still swollen like a steamed bun, and sighed helplessly.

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

There was a knock on the door, and a head popped out.

"Lin Aijun, is your leg better?" I saw Lou Xiao'e standing outside the door with a smile, shaking the pastry and fruit in her hand: "I'll bring you something, I'm sorry, I've hurt you for a few days I can't go to work either."

"Come in, it's okay!" Lin Aijun said with a smile, then got up and poured water for Lou Xiaoe.

"Don't be too busy, you're welcome." Lou Xiao'e snatched the cup quickly with sharp eyes, said, picked up the thermos bottle on the table, and poured herself a full cup of boiling water: "By the way, Lin Aijun, do you have a date?"

Lin Aijun didn't expect Lou Xiao'e to ask such a question suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment: "I... already have a date."

At this point, he also understood what Lou Xiao'e meant.

When Lou Xiaoe heard this, her eyes, which were full of expectation, darkened.

Seeing Lou Xiaoe's disappointed face, Lin Aijun couldn't bear it.

So he coughed lightly, trying to break the embarrassment in front of him.

Lou Xiao'e listlessly picked up the cup on the table, put it to her lips, and with a bang, she was scalded.

Only then did I remember that what I just poured was boiling water.

I feel a little wronged, a little unwilling, and a little frustrated.

For some reason, it feels like tears are slowly gathering in the eye sockets.

Not wanting to let the tears flow down, she took a deep breath, opened her eyes wide, said "I'll go first", then turned and ran out of Lin Aijun's room.

Silly Zhu happened to come in with a lunch box, and passed by Lou Xiaoe who turned to leave, and noticed that her eyes were a little red.

"Brother Junzi, why is Miss Lou here? Are you still crying?"

"She brought some pastries over!" Lin Aijun avoided the important ones.

"Brother Junzi, I think this girl probably also has a crush on you, otherwise the medical bills have already been paid, and there is no need to deliver pastries to the door." Silly Zhu said with some envy.

"It seems that there is no way. According to the law, only one husband and one wife can only be monogamous. Can I still break the law?" Lin Aijun said with a light smile.

"Brother Junzi, in your heart, is there a little bit of balance for this Lou Xiao'e?" Silly Zhu couldn't help asking curiously.

"Lou Xiao'e, she is definitely a good woman!" Lin Aijun said in a down-to-earth manner, she is the most reliable woman in the original drama.

"Brother Junzi, when you say that, why do I feel that you like this pair of little Jiao'er!" Sha Zhu looked at Lin Aijun teasingly.

Lin Aijun hesitated when he heard the words, really, isn't this a pair of little Jiao'e? !

"Silly Zhu, the Lou family has a prominent family background, and she will have a bright future. Such a woman may not need to be shackled by marriage like ordinary women."

Silly Zhu seemed to understand but half understood, and he felt envious: "Oh, if only I were like you, I could have both ways!"

Lin Aijun smiled and said: "There will be bread, there will be milk, and everything!"

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After Lou Xiaoe ran out of the courtyard, she walked along the alley and slowed down her pace.

Oncoming is Xu Damao who is off work.

Xu Damao was a little surprised when he saw Lou Xiao'e, but he couldn't think of any reason for her to appear in the courtyard.

After thinking about it, it must have come to find me, that's great!
So he stopped in front of Lou Xiaoe enthusiastically.

"Comrade Lou, why are you here?"

"It's you! I...I'm coming..."

As soon as Lou Xiao'e had spoken, she suddenly realized that everyone didn't need to know that she failed to confess, so she couldn't continue.

Seeing this, Xu Damao was secretly happy: Sure enough, I'm just ashamed, so I'm sorry to say it.

With a beautiful woman at the moment, of course you can't embarrass her.

So he said very considerately: "Comrade Xiao Lou, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything. Would you like to come to my house and sit down?"

Lou Xiao'e didn't have the heart to go to his house now, and immediately refused after hearing it.

"No, I'll go back first."

"Then I'll send you off, a girl's home is not safe."

Xu Damao narrowed his eyes, and walked out with Lou Xiao'e regardless of whether he wanted to or not.

"No, it's very safe. Uncle Fu is waiting for me at the entrance of the alley." Lou Xiao'e politely declined him.

Xu Damao saw that there was no one around, and the timing was just right, so he decided to confess his love.

"Comrade Xiao Lou, I have decided. Starting today, I will try my best to pursue you. Do you want to have sex with me?!"

Lou Xiao'e froze when she heard the words, and blushed, thinking that today is really out of the way.

So he dropped a sentence: "No, don't follow me."

After speaking, he ran away.

When these words reached Xu Damao's ears, his taste changed completely.

According to the life experience his father Xu Fugui told him, when this woman said she didn't want it, she actually wanted it.

Don't take it seriously when a woman says no, in the end it's you who suffers.

Whether you want it or not, it's all about it.

Besides, after all, Lou Xiaoe is a wealthy daughter, and most of the people she contacts on weekdays are polite and reserved.

It's normal to be shy when meeting someone as straightforward and courageous as myself for the first time.

This lady is a lady, her style must be different from that of ordinary girls.

Thinking of this, he decided to let Lou Xiao'e slow down and digest.

So he hummed a little tune and happily returned to the courtyard.

When I got home, I found that there was no one in the house, so I went to the kitchen.

I saw my mother in the kitchen, but my father hadn't come back yet.

"Mom, I'm back, do you have something to eat, I'm hungry."

Aunt Xu turned her back to him, as if she didn't hear him call her at all.

"Mom! What are you thinking? I'm lost in thought!" Xu Damao said.

Only now did Aunt Xu hear Xu Damao's voice, and she turned around.

"Da Mao, you're back! Do you remember the last time you went to a movie, your dad said he overcooked the corn?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Xu Damao asked puzzled.

"Here, look!" Aunt Xu said, and handed the aluminum pan in her hand to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao reached out to take the aluminum pot from his mother, looked at it for a long time, but didn't see anything wrong at all.

"Mom, I see nothing wrong with this pot. It's a good pot. It's not leaking or broken. It's just like new. You ask me what this pot is for?"

"Da Mao, that's the problem. Did your dad say he overcooked the corn last time?" Aunt Xu looked serious.

"That's right! Mom, it's just a little bit of corn. If it gets mushy, it will be mushy. Don't worry about it anymore. It's not a big deal!" Xu Damao felt that Aunt Xu's traditional Chinese virtues of thrift and thrift suddenly broke out again.

"Oh, you child, what corn are you talking about! The problem is the bottom of the pot. If the corn is mushy, do you think the bottom of the pot will be the same as the new one? There is no trace at all?" Aunt Xu frowned.

"Mom, do you mean that my dad is lying?!" Xu Damao asked.

Aunt Xu nodded and said, "Da Mao, why do you think your father lied?"

"Mom, you are too suspicious. Maybe Dad wiped the bottom of the pot by himself. Don't think about corn all day long. Let's cook, you're hungry!" Xu Damao turned around and left the kitchen after finishing speaking. .

Aunt Xu stared at the bottom of the pot and fell into deep thought.

She always feels weird...