When renting a house outside, every weekend, she was in the rented house with him, she washed vegetables and he stir-fried, he mopped the floor and she washed dishes, and the days were harmonious and beautiful.

As soon as the valve of memory opens, a little bit of the past emerges, disorders, and splices, and overlaps.

It's like I'm back to the days when I used to live in a rented house......

She froze in place, smiling away, unable to tell what it was like.

You Haoze's eyes were lowered, staring at her quietly, and his eyes suddenly changed.

"But what?"

Seeing that she was silent in thought, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Nothing." Lin Zitong sniffed and changed the topic: "Mr. You, what should I do next with this fish soup?" ”

You Haoze didn't continue to ask her questions, but taught her very good-naturedly: "Put some coriander down, and you'll be fine." ”

She let out an absent-minded 'oh' and didn't say anything more.

"Did you put salt?" You Haoze looked at the boiling fish soup and suddenly asked.

She was in a trance and replied, "Huh? It doesn't seem to be yet. ”

Although his expression was calm, there was a faint coldness in his dark eyes: "Then put some salt in it, and after a while, you can start the meal." ”

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Xue walked in with peeled peanuts.

"Mr. You, the peanuts are peeled."

You Haoze's expression was still calm and gentle, but his tone was light and indifferent: "Okay, let's let it go first." ”

Belch? Aunt Xue was stunned, as if she understood something again, put down the plate of peanuts, and went out with the fried vegetables.

You Haoze was speechless, and also picked up a plate of dishes and walked out of the kitchen.

When Lin Zitong finished cleaning up the kitchen counter and returned to the restaurant, he unexpectedly saw Xiaoyun also there.

When Xiaoyun saw Lin Zitong, his face changed slightly, and he shouted timidly: "Sister Zitong." There was a faint indifference between her brows, but there was a little sincerity.

Lin Yunzhen sat at the dining table, waiting for the meal to begin.

You Haoze was helping Aunt Xue set up the dishes and chopsticks.

In his mother-in-law's house, he does not have the momentum of a president at all, and has the easy-going and uninhibited nature of a family man.

Lin Zitong's body suddenly froze for a moment, and then he said coldly: "Xiaoyun, you are here." ”

Xiao Yun's thoughts were rippling, and his heart was beating violently: "I'm coming to find my aunt." ”

As he said this, Xiaoyun secretly glanced at You Haoze.

Oh, it's a bit of a taste of wanting to cover up.

Lin Zitong reacted that Xiaoyun was here to find Aunt Xue.

At this moment, she learned that Xiaoyun was Aunt Xue's niece.

The night before yesterday, he ran into Xiaoyun in the box of the capital of songs, and Lin Zitong still wondered. Now all doubts are solved.

It turned out that Xiaoyun was Aunt Xue's niece, no wonder Xiaoyun would get closer to You Haoze.

It's just that You Haoze knew about this, but Lin Zitong was kept in the dark.

It's really funny, the situation of her mother's nanny, You Haoze, the son-in-law, knows better than her.

Presumably, on weekdays, You Haoze came to the courtyard to see his mother-in-law, and Xiaoyun often came to him in the name of looking for Aunt Xue, right?

You Haoze, you know that other little girls have a good impression of you, and you don't shy away from it!

Lin Zitong's face was slightly silent, and his originally soft eyes burned with two clusters of dangerous small flames.

Seeing that she was silent, You Haoze shouted: "Wife, come over for dinner." ”

When Xiaoyun heard You Haoze's words, his mood was chaotic, and he didn't know where to put his little hands.

She coughed dryly and said embarrassedly, "Brother Haoze, I'll go first." ”

Hmph, Brother Haozer!

It's a good call.

Lin Yunzhen is sitting at the dining table, Xiaoyun, why don't you say goodbye to your Aunt Lin?