"Delicious......

"Lan Lan, the lobster you bought tonight is spicy and spicy."

"Whew, what a hemp."

It was Zhao Qingyuan who spoke, and he was peeling a lobster in his hand at this time. The bowl in front of me is also full of lobsters.

"Son, don't you want gloves?"

Eating lobster without gloves, after that, my fingers hurt spicy.

"No, Mom's wearing gloves will only affect how quickly I can peel lobsters."

Mother Zhao: "......"

When she didn't say.

Glancing at the mother and son sitting opposite them, Zhao's mother greeted with a smile: "You eat more, don't be polite." As she spoke, she directly scooped the hot pig's trotters with a spoon and put them in the bowls of Xiaoyu and Xiaobei.

"Children, grow your body, eat more."

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Thank you, Auntie."

"And lobsters, Xiao Yu, what do you want to eat, you can clip it yourself."

"yes, okay."

At this moment, Zhao Qinglan was picking up vegetables, and suddenly heard the name of the long-lost person, and the hand holding the chopsticks was a meal. The pupils shrank slightly, and the lobster that was caught fell back.

"Say, what's his name?"

"Mom will introduce you to you, sitting next to you is your Aunt Zhou's eldest son, named Xiao Yu."

Zhou Jinrou smiled and nodded, "Well, next to me is my youngest son Xiaobei."

Xiao Yu ......

His name is Xiao Yu?

This, how is that possible! Is it the same name and surname?

He turned his head to look at the child sitting next to him, who was a little younger than she was now, even a little shorter than her.

That face, and that eyebrow, familiar, to say that there was only a kind of indescribable familiarity before, but now it is certain. He is Xiao Yu, not with the same name and surname.

In his previous life, he was already an adult when he met Xiao Yu, and after adulthood, he was slender, beautiful, and scorching in green clothes. I really can't blame Zhao Qinglan for not recognizing him in the first place.

Zhao Qinglan's eyes fell on his wrist, where there was a small red mole, and even the position was the same. People are similar, and they can have the same name and surname, but even the red mole is the same, which is obviously impossible.

Actually, it's really him.

"Can you take me with me?"

"If you don't speak, I'll take you as an ......"

It seems that he can still hear what Xiao Yu said in his ear when he was dying in his previous life.

He came with him.

Zhao Qinglan could think that he might have just died on his front foot, and he followed. I only felt suffocated in my heart, and it was uncomfortable for a while.

At this moment, Zhao Qinglan was in a complicated mood.

A person's eyes don't deceive. Zhao Qinglan can be sure that he does not have any memories of his previous life in this life.

"Do you eat lobster?"

Suddenly hearing her speak, Xiao Yu was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

"I, I eat."

Zhao Qinglan reached out and put two of them in his bowl.

"Thank you, sister."

Zhao Qinglan: "......"

Next, after eating, Xiao Yu began to eat lobster.

In the mouth, spicy and fragrant.

Delicious.

Seeing that he liked to eat, Zhao Qinglan directly filled his bowl with it.

Xiao Yu waved his hand, a look of embarrassment.

"Enough, a lot."

When Zhao Qingyuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Suddenly, I felt that the lobster in the bowl was not fragrant.

When did his sister talk so well. According to Zhao Qingyuan's understanding of her over the years, except for her family. My sister's attitude towards anyone is not distempered or cold.

This Xiao Yu has only come to his house on the first day, and this is all sandwiched with lobsters, which is a bit unscientific!

Eaten.

Zhao Qinglan went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Whoop –

Standing in front of the pool, Zhao Qinglan got some dish soap and was washing his hands, with the sound of water in his ears.

There was footsteps at the kitchen doorway.

After washing his hands, Zhao Qinglan wiped his hands with a towel, turned around and walked out of the kitchen. As soon as I walked to the kitchen door, I saw Xiao Yu coming over, and when she was close to her, she stopped.

"I, I wash my hands."

"Hmm."

Zhao Qinglan responded lightly and walked past him.

In fact, Zhao Qinglan can't say what mood he is in now.

(End of chapter)