Siheyuan: Cooking journey

"Little girl, hurry up and leave. Don't make me angry at home."

Mother Lou glanced at He Yuzhu, her face flushed with anger. She felt that her daughter had lost all her face and was extremely angry.

He Yuzhu pretended he heard nothing, put down his teacup and stood up.

It was his first marriage and he had no experience, so he thought that he might as well take Lou Xiao'e's hand and go.

He stepped forward.

He Yuzhu gently pulled her hand.

Lou Xiao'e's eyes flickered, her fair cheeks flushed, and her eyelashes drooped tremblingly.

He Yuzhu looked at Mother Lou, nodded slightly, and said politely:

“Auntie, let’s go.”

“Mom, let’s go.”

Saying that, he was about to leave.

From now on I will live somewhere else.

Lou Xiao'e thought about this, and for some reason, she felt a pang of grief in her heart. She went forward and hugged Lou's mother, sobbing and saying:

"Mom, can I not get married? I can't bear to leave you."

"Silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about."

Although he urged me to leave.

But Lou's mother's eyes also turned red. She wiped her eyes with a smile through her tears:

"A daughter who is married off is like spilled water. When she gets married, she must obey her husband's family and not lose her temper. She must live in harmony.

"Also, when you go out, go forward boldly and don't look back, okay?

"Go away and stop making Mom angry."

Mother Lou pushed her, turned sideways, and covered her mouth tightly.

"mom……"

Tears streamed down Lou Xiao'e's fair face. She knelt down and kowtowed to Lou's mother.

Witness this scene.

He Yuzhu had mixed feelings and was hesitating whether to kowtow as well, when he saw Lou Xiao'e stand up and run upstairs.

Mother Lou's face was covered with tears and she looked a little tired.

He Yuzhu was puzzled and wondered if there was some unfinished ritual.

It didn't take long.

Lou Xiao'e ran down again with a broom in her hand.

Mother Lou covered her face with her hands, feeling too embarrassed to face anyone.

Lou Xiao'e's eyes were filled with tears. Her face was flushed from running so fast. She explained a little embarrassedly:

"My mom told me to bring a broom. I almost forgot. Don't worry, it's not for beating you. It's for sweeping the dust."

Can you please stop explaining?

I know brooms are used to sweep dust. He Yuzhu couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

In a trance, he recalled what Lou's mother said yesterday and felt that he might have misunderstood the meaning.

That was not a euphemism at all. It did not imply that you should not beat my daughter after marriage. If you have any conflicts, just tell me and I will teach her a lesson.

People said it directly and clearly: If my daughter is wronged, tell me and I will help you vent your anger.

Words that seem similar actually have very different meanings.

In a daze, He Yuzhu felt his hand being held. He turned his head and saw Lou Xiao'e with tears in the corners of her eyes. She was holding a broom in one hand and walking out with a heroic and high-spirited look.

It doesn't look like she is getting married, but more like a female general going out to fight in the war.

It seems like life in the future is going to be very interesting.

He Yuzhu's mood became inexplicably strange.

.....

At Lou's house.

Mother Lou covered her face for a while before she calmed down a little.

Knowing that this worrying daughter finally left.

He put his hands down and sighed.

I had always hoped that she would get married, but when she finally got married, I felt empty inside.

Think about it this way.

Mother Lou's eyes began to feel sore and she was about to cry again.

At this time,

Director Lou came out from the next room, his eyes red, and said unhappily:

"If that boy dares to bully Xiao'e, I'll show you how I'll deal with him."

"You are such a hero, why didn't you come out and say this just now?"

Mother Lou snorted and glared at him.

"Well……"

Director Lou was embarrassed, then he straightened his chest and said arrogantly:

"I want him to experience it himself and see if he understands the spirit. It's not like you women keep crying all the time. It's not like you can't come back after you get married. What's there to cry about?"

"..."

Mother Lou: Aunt Wu, where is my gulltail flower pillow?

.....

Outside.

He Yuzhu was pushing a bicycle.

Lou Xiao'e looked at the cushions on the back seat and her mood inexplicably improved. She pouted her cute little nose, glanced at him furtively with her beautiful eyes, put her hands behind her back, and said with both expectation and shyness:

“Did you prepare this?”

"right."

He Yuzhu nodded, got on the bike and said, "Get in."

"Uh-huh."

Lou Xiao'e puffed up her cheeks, feeling inexplicably shy, and sat down sideways, holding onto his shoulders.

After thinking about it, he changed his hand to hold the broom.

After thinking about it again, she hugged his waist tightly with a naive expression and blushed involuntarily all the way to her ears.

"Hold on tight, let's go."

Feel the person close behind you.

He Yuzhu's heart trembled slightly, and he stepped on the pedals hard, and the bicycle moved forward slowly.

The wind is very gentle today, and for some reason, everything feels so smooth.

In the back seat.

Lou Xiao'e looked at his back, thinking about the cushion he had prepared for her. Her heart softened, and her feet swayed involuntarily like her mood, causing the bicycle to sway as well.

.....

I rode my bike back to the courtyard quickly.

He Yuzhu was surprised. He didn't know where He Yushui, who had gotten up so early, had gone. Was he that scared?

“Is this your home?”

Lou Xiao'e blushed as she looked at the big red wedding character pasted on the door.

He Yuzhu looked at her quietly and reminded her, "It's our home."

"oh."

Lou Xiao'e puffed up her cheeks, her eyelashes trembled and drooped, she looked down at her toes, feeling a little embarrassed.

But she felt that this would make her seem guilty, so Lou Xiao'e immediately raised her head, tilted her little face towards him, and looked into his eyes.

I'm not shy at all.

He Yuzhu silently shifted his gaze away, not looking at her beautiful eyes or that beautiful little face any more, then opened the door and walked into the house.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Is it because you don’t know what kind of man you are marrying and what kind of life you will face, so you deliberately act strong and capable?

Humph, you must be scared.

Seeing He Yuzhu opening the door and entering the room, Lou Xiao'e felt a little proud, but she didn't know why her heart was beating so fast when they looked at each other just now.

"You can do whatever you want. This is our home."

He Yuzhu gave a brief introduction and then went to change into work clothes.

Lou Xiao'e's face was still filled with a little pride as she walked into the house and looked around.

The room was simple, nothing to see, but when she saw He Yuzhu taking off his clothes, she panicked and turned her back to him:

"What are you going to do in broad daylight? Even if you want to, you have to wait until night. If not, at least close the door first."

"..."

Slightly more information.

He Yuzhu looked confused and said faintly, "I don't understand what you are talking about. I'm going to change into my work clothes and go to work."

"ah……"

Lou Xiao'e covered her face with her hands, her heart beat faster, she felt ashamed and embarrassed.

So shameful.