This next Ji Lao was surprised, but he knew that Duan Yanchen had suddenly lost his sense of taste and smell when he was a child.

In the past, when he asked Duan Yanchen if the food was delicious, he only replied with three words: "I don't know." ”

Do you think it's delicious now? Could it be that his palate has returned?

However, these dishes are really delicious, Ji Lao said with a smile: "My sister-in-law's craftsmanship is good, and the dishes are delicious." ”

Ruan Yanling said with a smile when she heard this: "I can't cook these dishes, they are made by Yaoyao." ”

"Third sister, when did you learn to cook?" Lu Jiexiu was surprised.

"I learned it when I worked at a food stall." The original owner, Lu Yao, was a cooking idiot, and no one in the family would let her cook before, but now she is very glad that the original owner worked in a food stall, otherwise she wouldn't know how to fulfill this lie.

Hearing this, Duan Yanchen raised his head and glanced at Lu Yao lightly, but did not speak.

"Yaoyao is a good craft, Grandpa Ji lives not far away, you can go to my place more in the future, and make me a few snacks by the way!"

"Okay." Lu Yao smiled and nodded.

Lu Yao thought of her previous life, she looked at the thatched house three times, stood outside his villa for a day and a night, and failed to ask him to go out of the mountain to heal her grandfather, at that time, she never imagined that Ji Lao would be so amiable to her.

After eating, Ji Lao and Duan Yanchen were leaving.

In the courtyard, Ji Lao left Lu Yao his phone number and address, so that she could go to him to play when she was free.

Lu Yao smiled well, but she didn't plan to really go, because she knew that Ji Lao didn't like outsiders to disturb her, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this mountainous area to live in seclusion.

Duan Yanchen put one hand in his trouser pocket, and just stood there straight, waiting quietly.

The warm winter sun sprinkled on his body, making his whole person look even more dazzling.

Lu Yao turned his head and was stunned!

At this time, a fashionably dressed woman walked in outside the courtyard gate: "Second aunt, who is at home?" The car outside was ......"

The woman's words were silenced when she saw the tall and noble man standing in the courtyard.

She subconsciously straightened her chest and stomach, and then walked up to Duan Yanchen, stretched out her right hand and said softly: "Sir, hello, my name is Zhang Keying, lovely Ke; Inch by inch soft intestines, full of tears. ”

Duan Yanchen straightened his military hat and glanced at her indifferently, without speaking or moving, as if he treated her as air.

Zhang Keying was not discouraged because Duan Yanchen ignored her, she raised what she thought was the most beautiful smile and smiled at Duan Yanchen: "Sir, may I ask what is your name?" This is my aunt's house, what is the matter with you coming here? ”

Duan Yanchen didn't even look at her this time, his face darkened, and his whole body exuded an aura of indifference and alienation, and no one should be close.

Lu Yao glanced at Zhang Keying, from the memory of the original owner, she knew that she was the cousin of the original owner, Zhang Keying, and her family lived in the urban area of Q City, because her family opened a garment factory, her income was good, and she was considered a rich daughter, so she always looked down on Lu Yao's family.

The original owner can be said to have no good impression of this cousin, she is a proud peacock with eyes above the top, always doing things that see the high and the low.

Lu Jiexiu also hated her, he stood beside Lu Yao and whispered to her: "What an inch of soft intestines, Ying Ying with tears, Ying with disgusting Ying, right!" ”

"Poof!" When Lu Yao heard this, she couldn't help but laugh, this description is really too appropriate!

When the man heard the laughter, he tilted his head slightly, and his indifferent gaze fell on the girl.

At this moment, there are two cute little pear vortices on the girl's smiling face, which look very sweet, which makes him think of a sentence inexplicably: floating dust, pear vortex smiles lightly, Mo Shang flowers bloom, and slowly return.