Chapter 27 Happy Death Day (27)
Chapter 27 Happy Death Anniversary (27)
Author: Xiangcha
Chapter 27 Happy Death Anniversary (27)
Because Zhao Yutang was temporarily assigned a final project by her manager that day, she came back later than usual. She hung up the call from Zhao's mother and had her hands free to press the password.
As soon as the combination lock rang, the door was opened from the inside. The gentle-looking man was still wearing his own apron, and he looked very househusband-like.
"Welcome back."
Zhao Yutang slowly took two steps back, "Did I go the wrong way?"
Or is Xin Ran starting to play pretend?
No need, she still prefers him as he is.
The male teacher was stunned for a moment, then felt embarrassed, "I was introduced by Aunt Zhao. She said she told you that I would come over -"
He also didn't expect Aunt Zhao to act so boldly.
Zhao Yutang understood immediately and looked down at her phone. If saying it two minutes in advance can be counted, then Zhao's mother had indeed reminded her.
People were already at her house, and it looked like they were cooking. Zhao Yutang couldn't drive them away. That would be too disrespectful to others.
She nodded: "What's your last name?"
The male teacher smiled: "My surname is Liu, and I teach high school Chinese."
Zhao Yutang was silent, not expecting such a coincidence, "My Chinese is very poor."
They may not have a common language at all.
Teacher Liu was amused: "My best subject is not Chinese, so don't feel pressured."
After all, he is a teacher. He has a gentle tone and is good at changing the atmosphere.
Plates of exquisitely presented dishes were brought to the table. Zhao Yutang glanced upstairs, guessing that Xin Ran was so angry that he no longer wanted to come down to eat.
But it didn't take long for Xin Ran to come again, his head drooped, his hair messy, and he looked like he had rolled over on the bed.
He sat down next to Zhao Yutang without saying a word, looking very low-key.
When Teacher Liu saw this, he couldn't help but asked with concern, "What's wrong with him?"
Zhao Yutang helped put the rice in the bowl, "Puberty."
How difficult it is to manage adolescent children, Teacher Liu is the one who has the most say. He nodded empathetically.
"What is this dish?"
Zhao Yutang looked at the indescribable dish in Teacher Liu's hand, a little confused, "Why is it - uh, so dark?"
Teacher Liu introduced gently: "It's fried pork ribs,"
He glanced at Xin Ran and said, "He made it. I've tasted it. It tastes good, but it doesn't look very good. That's okay."
Zhao Yutang was a little surprised that Xin Ran knew how to cook. How could I put it, he didn't look like he could cook in an apron.
She started to worry about the kitchen.
Just as she was about to take the chopsticks to taste it, Xin Ran next to her raised her hand.
The fried spareribs that had been placed in a good position moved imperceptibly to the edge of the table. Zhao Yutang's eyelids twitched and he watched the plate fall down.
This accident was unexpected by no one. Teacher Liu was at a loss and said, "Blame me, blame me, I didn't put it away just now."
Zhao Yutang shook his head and stopped him from picking up the trash. "It has nothing to do with you. Let's sit down and eat first."
She turned to look at Xin Ran, "You know you have to clean up the garbage yourself, right?"
Xin Ran didn't raise his head, only said a dull "hmm".
His original plan was perfect. He could spend an entire afternoon making an edible dish, then serve it to the table and receive compliments.
But now compared with this table of dishes that are delicious, delicious, and delicious, his works look more like garbage.
Teacher Liu noticed the strange atmosphere between the two of them and stopped talking to each other during the meal. The meal was extremely quiet.
Chapter completed!