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.
"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!"
Yi Chuanzong looked confused, and quickly turned his head to look at the table on the right. He had forgotten his mother-in-law while playing around with Lou Xiao'e before.
Now that they have eaten so much, they still have to pay thirty or forty yuan. No one will pay the bill for them, and only the mother-in-law will care about the two of them.
But where is there anyone there now?
Lou's mother had already left when the two of them were having fun, and she paid the bill before leaving.
Is it okay for the mother-in-law to pay the bill?
After Yi Chuanzong came to his senses, he replied: "Thank you, then we will leave."
The blonde waitress smiled and nodded.
Yi Chuanzong then pulled Lou Xiaoe away.
"Doesn't it look good?" Lou Xiao'e pouted and said.
"ah?"
Yi Chuanzong looked at her puzzled.
Lou Xiao'e turned around and nuzzled at the tall and sexy waitress.
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows, this man couldn't speak out of conscience, "I'm not as good-looking as you."
A smile appeared on Lou Xiao'e's face, obviously she was satisfied with his answer, but she still bumped him with her shoulder, "You know what's going on!"
"Let's go, I'll take you to see a great doctor. Your hands are so badly burned that it won't look good if you leave scars."
Yi Chuanzong's expression was a bit complicated after he finished speaking. In fact, he didn't want to see the old magician again, but his medical skills and fortune telling skills were indeed relatively high.
"Actually, I have already seen the doctor and applied some medicine before." Lou Xiao'e replied.
Yi Chuanzong put aside the reluctant thoughts in his heart and refused directly: "No, you are my girlfriend now, and your hands are mine. I have the final say on this matter."
Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes at him and muttered, "Isn't it that your acquaintance with doctors is particularly good?"
"What did you say?" Yi Chuanzong turned around and asked.
"Nothing." Lou Xiao'e replied directly.
Yi Chuanzong didn't care. He lifted up the bicycle stand and stepped on it in one step. "Come on, help me get on the bike. I'll be there in a while. Let me give you a good look!"
Lou Xiao'e hugged his waist and jumped into the car. After getting in the car, her arms naturally wrapped around his waist.
"Let's go!"
As the wheels turn, the bicycle begins to move forward.
The location of the exhibition hall square is not far from Dashilan, and the two of them soon arrived at Tongrentang Pharmacy.
After waiting in line for more than thirty minutes, it was finally his and Lou Xiao'e's turn.
Lifting the white cloth curtain, Yi Chuanzong took Lou Xiao'e's hand and walked into the consultation room.
After seeing the two of them, Dr. Huang, who was sitting inside, burst into laughter.
"Little friend, we meet again!"
The corner of Yi Chuanzong's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a formulaic smile: "The old gentleman has extraordinary medical skills. I brought my girlfriend here to see a doctor this time."
Doctor Huang stretched out his hand to stroke the white goatee above his chin, smiled and nodded.
"Come on, sit here." Yi Chuanzong pulled Lou Xiao'e to sit in front of the table.
Lou Xiao'e slowly raised her right hand and placed it on the table.
Doctor Huang didn't look at her hands, but kept looking at Lou Xiao'e's face. Sometimes he relaxed his brows, and sometimes he frowned, as if he understood something, but was also very confused.
Lou Xiao'e was a little uncomfortable being stared at. It was her hand that was injured. Why was she always looking at her face?
If it weren't for the fact that Doctor Huang, who was opposite him, had white hair, wrinkles all over his face, and a very serious look on his face, she would have been angry.
She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Yi Chuanzong, her eyes full of confusion, as if she was asking why.
Seeing this, Yi Chuanzong quickly said: "Old sir, we are here to see a doctor, not to see your fate. Can you please help us see a doctor?"
The implication is that you should stop looking at fate and don't say anything even if you see something.
Doctor Huang raised his head and glanced at Yi Chuanzong, his face suddenly smiled, and then he looked down at Lou Xiao'e's hand.
After a brief inspection, Dr. Huang picked up the writing brush on the table and wrote the prescription on a piece of white paper.
"The skin of your palms and palms is slightly different. Apply the ointment made in the first part on the back of your hand, and the ointment made in the next part on the palm of your hand. You used to be a little anxious, which caused you to have indigestion. In recent days, your mood has fluctuated violently, causing
If you are angry, this can help you to regulate your health."
Lou Xiao'e was startled when she heard this. Now she also felt that this doctor was a bit powerful.
Yi Chuanzong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was really afraid of what this old gentleman would say. The two of them were getting along so well now, so nothing could happen to them.
He quickly took the prescription and thanked him: "I'm sorry for bothering you, old man. I'll send you a bottle of wine after Xiao'e recovers."
As he said this, he would let Lou Xiao'e get up, and then the two of them would go out to grab medicine and leave here as soon as possible.
The smile on Doctor Huang's face became even wider when he saw his appearance. He stroked his beard with one hand and said leisurely: "Little friend, are you leaving now?"
'ah!'
I yelled wildly in my heart.
Isn't this just "Fellow Taoist, please stay"?
Yi Chuanzong felt like goosebumps were rising on his body. It was like this last time too!
As a result, he was looked at completely!
What are you going to do this time?
Yi Chuanzong was helping Lou Xiao'e to stand up. He could only raise his head and forcefully smile: "I wonder what the old miracle doctor is doing?"
Divine Doctor Huang chuckled, stroking his white goatee with a smile, "I've already drank the two bottles of wine you gave me last time."
Yi Chuanzong said quickly: "You won the last bet, and those two bottles of wine are yours!"
Doctor Huang's face gradually became serious, and then he sighed quietly, "I lost last time, but our bet is still valid!"
Lou Xiao'e's eyes were a little confused. What did these two people bet on last time?
Yi Chuanzong's expression suddenly changed. He had planned to let this well-known old miracle doctor accept him as his apprentice if he won.
He had clearly given up before.
Do you mean to accept him as your disciple now?
To be honest, he admired this old gentleman's medical skills very much, and even admired his fortune-telling skills very much.
But these couldn't stop him from feeling frightened.
Intellectually, all he wants is a tool master. After all, he has a system and skills that can be improved.
He has underestimated everyone in the world! He has really met someone with real ability!
He glanced at Lou Xiao'e calmly. Now he seemed to be manipulated?