Chapter 198: It’s hot to the mouth (four thousand)

There is a family not far from Kanto Cooking.

Lu Chao carried the down jacket he bought for Yu, and walked slowly on the street with Yu.

It is logical that it is time to go home after buying clothes, but Lu Chao didn't know why, so he wanted to have a good walk here with Yu. Maybe taking a walk with someone he liked is also a very romantic thing.

Yu Qiao was holding something delicious in his hand and walked beside Lu Chao, and occasionally ripped something delicious with bamboo sticks.

This Kanto is not spicy, it is just very hot.

I was so hot that I was so angry that I was quietly breathing.

Yu Qiaoqiao ate a meatball again and again, and the juice hidden in the meatball burst out on the tip of his tongue, making Yu Qiaoqiao tremble.

Lu Chao next to him noticed it, couldn't help laughing, and then handed a tissue to the girl next to him, "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

Yu Xiaojing shook his head, "No, wait a little slower and wait until it cools down, it won't be delicious."

Lu Chao raised his eyebrows: "Is it delicious to burn your tongue?"

Yu Qiaoqiao said silently with a strange expression: "...Isn't that hot too?"

Lu Chao looked around and saw that there was no one, then he pulled Yu's face in a bad mood, "...you should just take a horn on the street and shout everywhere!"

It was cold in winter, and Yu Qiaoqiao's face turned red after being gently pinched.

But Yu Qiaoqiao still didn't have a long memory, and was not ashamed, but was proud: "I've checked out the site, but there's no one. And I didn't say it directly."

After saying that.

Yu Qiaoxiu smiled and walked a few steps to Lu Chao to look at his face, and asked with some amusement, "So brother, why did you understand before I said it?"

Lu Chao held his expression and said nothing.

“…”

Is it his fault?

No, how could it be his fault?

It’s all because Yu quietly took him away.

Yu secretly saw that Lu Chao was dead and refused to say anything, so he smiled in his eyes and continued to go back to Lu Chao to eat her Guandong cook.

"Lu Chao." Yu Qiao suddenly shouted.

"Hey." Lu Chaoying said.

Yu secretly tied a kelp with a stick, held it up and handed it to Lu Chao's mouth: "It's okay to eat it, it's a little cold. It's not hot anymore."

Yu Qiaoqiao's accent was added to the word "歌".

Lu Chao faced him red.

I was choked several times when I was eating kelp.

Every girl is from a family, and she doesn't know how to pay attention to her words.

After finishing the kelp with red face, the two walked for a while, and then Lu Chao said slowly: "Actually, it's not completely hot..."

It may be similar to the temperature of the human body...

cough……

He said nothing.

Yu glanced at Lu Chao quietly and barely let out a hand to Lu Chao: "My hands are cold."

So it feels hot to the touch.

Lu Chao turned his head and glanced at Yu Qiaoqiao, then nodded ashamedly.

OK, I understand.

but……

Can you not discuss such strange topics on the street? Can he and Yu Qiaoqiao close the door and discuss these strange things in bed?

Lu Chao wanted to complain, but couldn't say anything.

Yu Qiaoqiao finally finished cooking Guandong.

It was not enough after eating, so Yu Xiaoming drank the soup completely.

Lu Chao was silent for a while, afraid that Yu Qiaoqiao would not be enough, so he asked again: "Or I will buy some more for you?"

Now I turn back, it's not far away.

"No." Yu quietly shook his head and threw the disposable paper bowl with only an empty bowl into the trash can on the roadside. "In fact, it is mainly because he is afraid that this kind of juice with water is not easy to throw, so drinking it is the best choice."

Lu Chao was about to praise Yu for a few words, but before he could start praising him, he heard Yu whisper, "Just like that night, I don't know what to do, so it's better to swallow it."

When Yu said this quietly, he deliberately glanced at the expression on Lu Chao's face.

Lu Chao: "..."

Lu Chao couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand and knocked Yu Qiaoqiao's head.

"Not allowed!"

Lu Chao is now thinking, why can Yu Qiaoqiao always bring such normal topics to abnormal topics?

Very painful.

Lu Chao, who was silent and painful, sighed in his heart, and then Yu Qiaoxiu, who was suffering from physical torture, hugged his head and cried bitterly, and said angrily: "You are domestic violence! Don't want me to serve you next time!"

Lu Chao: "..."

Lu Chao blinked. Now that he said he was wrong, is it still too late?

...

...

new year.

New Year's Eve.

Lu Chao took his young wife home early in the morning.

The two of them came about on the 20th day of the lunar calendar. They stayed there for a few days, and they were still in the present.

There is no New Year atmosphere in the city as the rural New Year atmosphere, at least there is absolutely no firecrackers.

This is a ban on whip.

There may be fireworks at night, but they are not set up at home.

A New Year couplet was posted at the door before.

The first couplet: "Good luck all year round."

The second couplet: "The treasures from all directions enter the house."

Horizontal draft: "A harmonious family will bring prosperity."

This batch of couplets was written by Lu Chao's father in person in ink and picked up his pen. I have to say that cultural people are different in writing.

The room was quiet and there was no noise.

Shang Shu and the others made delicious food in the kitchen, leaving the couple to chat in the living room.

After all, it’s a family, so there’s no need to ask something like Lu Chaogang brings his girlfriend back, and they pull Yu to ask questions quietly.

Just be a little easier for the family.

If you really have something to ask, Shang Shu really wants to ask the young couple when they plan to have children.

But when I think about it, I'll just forget it, and the young people solve their problems themselves.

Dried fruits, nuts, walnuts, etc. On the table are placed. During the Chinese New Year, melon seeds and peanuts are indispensable.

There were fruits on the plate.

Apple, banana, pear. This season, sugar oranges are the most common.

Yu quietly put his phone on his legs, and the screen on it was still illuminated, which was the ticking interface on the backstage of her phone.

After secretly stolen a sugar orange, Yu continued to lower his head code and write.

Sit and eat at the same time.

Lu Chao sighed quietly as he looked at Yu who was working hard.

It was also at this time that Lu Chao finally realized his wife's efforts to write.

He thought Yu Qiaoqiao would have a good rest during the Chinese New Year, but he didn't expect Yu Qiaoqiao to be able to write on his mobile phone.

It is not convenient to use a laptop at home, so Yu Qiaoqiao continued to take out his phone to write. The keyboard was clicked and pressed.

I have to say.

Phone typing is not as good as her keyboard.

But this time she didn't bring her macho fan keyboard back because it was too ostentatious. If she used her keyboard to code, Shang Shu would definitely be able to catch it right.

Then Shang Shu would ask her with a smile, "Yu Qiaoqiao, this is what you are talking about in the Internet application."

Yu Qiaoqiao: "..."

Forget it, this kind of social death scene cannot occur.
To be continued...