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Chapter 27 Happy Death Day (27)

This day, Zhao Yutang came back later than usual because she was temporarily assigned an ending project by the manager. She hung up the call from Zhao's mother and pressed the password with her hands free.

As soon as the combination lock rang, the door was opened from the inside. The gentle-looking man was still wearing his own apron, and he had the temperament of a master husband.

"Welcome back."

Zhao Yutang took two steps back slowly, "Did I go wrong?"

Or is it that Xin Ran has started some pretense?
No need, she still prefers his original appearance.

The male teacher was taken aback for a moment, and then felt embarrassed, "I was introduced by Aunt Zhao, she said that she told you that I would come—"

He didn't expect Aunt Zhao to act so boldly.

Zhao Yutang immediately understood, and looked down at the phone. If it was worth saying 2 minutes in advance, then Mother Zhao had indeed reminded her.

Everyone was already at her house, and it looked like she was still cooking, so Zhao Yutang couldn't drive them away, that would be too disrespectful to others.

She nodded: "What's your name?"

The male teacher smiled: "My surname is Liu, and I teach high school Chinese."

Zhao Yutang was silent, unexpectedly, "My Chinese is very poor."

They may not have a common language at all.

Teacher Liu was amused: "My best subject is not Chinese, so don't feel pressured."

After all, he is a teacher. His tone is gentle and he is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere.

Plates of exquisite dishes were brought to the table, Zhao Yutang glanced upstairs, guessing that Xin Ran was so angry that he no longer wanted to come down to eat.

But it didn't take long for Xin Ran to come, with his head drooping, his broken hair messed up, looking like he had rolled on the bed.

He sat down next to Zhao Yutang without saying a word, very depressed.

Seeing this, Teacher Liu couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhao Yutang helped to serve the rice, "Adolescence."

Teacher Liu is the one who has the most say on how difficult it is to manage adolescent children, and he nodded empathetically.

"What dish is this dish?"

Zhao Yutang looked at the really indescribable dish in Teacher Liu's hand, and was a little dazed, "Why is it—er, so dark?"

Teacher Liu introduced gently: "It's fried pork ribs,"

He glanced at Xin Ran and motioned, "He made it. I tasted it. It tastes good, but it doesn't look good. That's okay."

The fact that Xin Ran can cook surprised Zhao Yutang a bit, how can I put it, he doesn't look like he can cook obediently in an apron.

She was starting to worry about the kitchen.

She was just about to taste it with chopsticks, but Xin Ran beside her raised her hand.

The deep-fried pork ribs that had been well placed moved imperceptibly to the side of the table. Zhao Yutang's eyelids twitched and he watched the plate fall down.

No one expected this accident, Teacher Liu was at a loss, "blame me, blame me, I didn't put it away just now."

Zhao Yutang shook his head, stopping him from picking up the trash, "It has nothing to do with you, let's sit down and eat first."

She turned her head to look at Xin Ran, "You know you need to clean up the trash yourself, right?"

Xin Ran didn't look up, just let out a muffled "hmm".

His original plan was perfect, he could cook an edible dish in an afternoon, and then serve it on the table as a compliment.

But now, compared with this table of delicious dishes, his works are more like garbage.

Teacher Liu noticed the weird atmosphere between the two of them, and stopped talking to each other during meals, and the meal was extremely quiet.

(End of this chapter)