CIATB Chapter 102 What are you looking for?
Chapter 102 What are you looking for?
Chapter 102 What are you looking for?
Yu Huan stood in front of the desk.
The kitchen countertop was rather disproportionate to his height, so he had to bend over and stoop when chopping vegetables.
In my past life, I often cooked for myself, so my vegetable-cutting skills were quite proficient. The knife blade moved rhythmically and quickly on the cutting board, making a dull "clang clang clang" sound.
Concentrate on slicing the winter bamboo shoots into thin slices.
Just then, Lin Yourong slowly walked behind him, stretched out her arms, and gently wrapped them around his waist.
Yu Huan sensed her action and was momentarily stunned.
When the rhythm got off, I almost accidentally cut my fingernail.
Stop what you're doing.
Yu Huan turned her head slightly and looked back at Lin Yourong.
what's the situation?
The girl suddenly gave him a bear hug and said yes!
Her face, as beautiful as a flower, was so close, and her lips looked both rosy and soft.
Yu Huan couldn't help but stare at it.
But the next moment.
But he caught a glimpse of Lin Yourong's other hand, as she wrapped the apron around his front and carefully tied the straps at the back.
A few moments.
She gently patted Yu Huan's back, her face beaming with a tender smile: "Okay, you can continue!"
Yu Huan's heart felt as if it were enveloped by some sweet substance.
"Rongrong, you're so sweet~" Yu Huan turned slightly to the side, raised her left hand, grasped Lin Yourong's soft hand, and gave her a quick kiss.
His sudden action caused Lin Yourong's almond-shaped eyes to widen in surprise.
I felt a warm current rapidly spreading from the back of my hand to my whole body.
He stared blankly at Yu Huan.
In a flash.
The double-glazed door was pushed open.
The mother-in-law leaned in, and seeing the young couple's affectionate appearance, she immediately felt that she had returned at the wrong time.
When visiting someone's home, you should stay a little longer.
Lin Yourong hurriedly pulled her hand back, and when her own mother witnessed the scene, her face immediately became somewhat awkward: "Mom..."
Yu Huan also greeted him, but the reborn old hand remained unfazed and continued chopping vegetables with a "clang clang clang".
Now that things had come to this, the mother-in-law could only smile and stroll in, looking left and right: "You two chefs, what would you like to eat tonight?"
Lin Yourong turned around and turned down the gas stove flame, saying without hesitation, "There's pork tripe and chicken, steamed sea bass, stir-fried bamboo shoots with cured pork, and some bok choy."
"It's not about the quantity of dishes, but the quality!" Yu Huan quickly chimed in.
“It’s definitely enough for just the few of us.” The mother-in-law nodded, glanced at the bamboo shoots Yu Huan had sliced, which were thin and even, and said with a smile, “Little Yu, your knife skills are pretty good.”
“At home, I often help my mom with chores.” Yu Huan’s hands kept moving.
While this is true, doing housework was out of necessity; both father and son were subordinates of Teacher Wu, their highest-ranking leader.
"I see there's still durian on the table?"
“Yes.” Yu Huan nodded.
Thinking back to the last time I bought a durian, Lao Lin only tasted one piece, and it was Lao Lin who handed it to him. He was clearly not very interested, but his mother-in-law seemed to like it very much.
So he quickly added, "Mom, you eat first, we'll be right there."
"Wait for you all to come together!" The mother-in-law said with a smile, "Your father-in-law used to dislike durian and would often cover his nose and avoid it. But You Rong and I bought too much, so now he can sit with us and watch us eat it."
have to.
It sounds like she only forced herself to swallow a piece last time because of her son-in-law.
The mother-in-law stood beside them and exchanged a few words before leaving the kitchen with a smile.
The young couple worked tirelessly, with Lin Yourong simmering the pork tripe and chicken in a purple clay pot over a low flame.
Yu Huan quickly prepared the dishes.
They all washed their hands.
They moved into the living room, one after the other.
The mother-in-law had already placed the durian on the coffee table, leaning against the middle of the sofa with a remote control in her hand.
Yu Huan glanced at the TV screen; Hunan and Hubei Channel was playing "Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan".
This TV series, adapted from a traditional drama, thoroughly embodies the concept of making things up out of thin air. Its values are so warped that they leave people speechless. The plot is so ridiculous that it's unbelievable. It's simply one of the worst domestic dramas ever made.
Judging from the costumes, props, and sets, it has a strong sense of cheap TVB style. Although the background is the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the few large-scale battle scenes have fewer than 20 main actors, extras, and even the horses they ride.
However, after the show aired this year, it won the national ratings champion for seventeen consecutive days and was deeply loved by middle-aged and elderly women.
For example, at this moment, the mother-in-law was watching with great interest.
Noticing her daughter and son-in-law approaching, she kept her eyes glued to the television and moved slightly to the side.
Yu Huan followed Lin Yourong and sat down on the sofa.
After working hunched over for so long, I only felt a slight discomfort in my lower back, but it's not a big problem.
Yu Huan sat on the far side, sinking into the sofa.
Lin Yourong leaned forward, opened the tightly tied plastic bag containing durian flesh, and glanced up at the wall clock.
4:16.
"I'll go cook the dishes at 5:30."
The mother-in-law glanced at the time amidst her busy schedule, then turned her gaze back to the television, saying casually, "It's fine."
Lin Yourong took out two transparent fruit boxes, which were filled with durian flesh.
Open a box.
In a flash.
An indescribable odor filled the living room.
This strong, sweet, and slightly fermented aroma might be unbearable for some. But for durian lovers, it's an irresistible temptation.
Lin Yourong was holding a large piece in one hand.
First, hand it to your mother-in-law.
Then it was handed to Yu Huan.
Yu Huan held the durian in both hands, which was slightly soft due to its high ripeness. Every time he took a bite, the rich durian flavor spread in his mouth.
So sweet.
He was watching TV and became somewhat engrossed in it for a moment.
Xue Pinggui and Princess Daizhan of Xiliang were fighting when suddenly they appeared in the sky in an ancient, homemade airplane, revealing a very lewd smile...
It's pitiful that Wang Baochuan endured eighteen years of hardship in the cold cave, only to be crowned empress for eighteen days in return.
Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a slanting glow into the living room from the balcony and illuminating one side of the balcony. A gentle breeze, carrying a hint of warmth, caressed our faces.
The three of them watched TV dramas at a leisurely pace and finished off most of the durian.
Lin Yourong suddenly frowned, grabbed two tissues, wiped her hands, and hurriedly got up and walked towards her room.
Yu Huan glanced at her back as she disappeared through the doorway.
The door was only partially closed, so it probably wasn't for something as private as changing clothes.
After a moment's thought.
We've already gotten this far in our relationship, but I haven't even been to my wife's bedroom yet!
With his mother-in-law sitting beside him, he couldn't be too hasty; he had to maintain his composure. He also tore off a tissue to wipe his hands, sniffed his fingers, and smelled a strong durian aroma.
He tossed the crumpled paper into the trash can next to the coffee table, seemingly getting up casually, but actually harboring a desire to explore, and headed towards Lin Yourong's boudoir.
I gently pushed open the door and stepped inside.
Lin Yourong was seen rummaging through the bedside table, her movements seemingly hurried.
Yu Huan looked around.
The built-in balcony brings in plenty of natural light, making the bedroom very bright and airy.
The entire bedroom features light-colored soft furnishings, with rounded lines and gentle shapes in the furniture; overall, it has a creamy style, which looks very warm and comfortable.
The most eye-catching feature is a corner of the bedroom where a piano covered with a cloth is placed, along with three guitar cases stacked on top of each other.
Their gaze returned to Lin Yourong.
She bent down, her slender fingers pulling open the bottom drawer with a soft click.
"What are you looking for?" Yu Huan couldn't help but ask.
Lin Yourong turned her head and saw Yu Huan entering through the door.
His arrival caused her to freeze instantly, her expression slightly embarrassed.
The girl didn't say anything, turned her head, and quickly turned her body to block his view, not wanting him to see what she was looking for.
(End of this chapter)