【ABO】I should love you

Luo Mu, who was hugged in his arms, froze for a moment, and then hugged Quan Youze to comfort him. For Luo Mu, this hug had nothing to do with feelings, it was just a hug. After being sick for so long After going through so much, feelings and so on have long since become less important.

After calming down, Quan Youze promised Luo Mu that he would go to the company by himself. Even if he was worried about Luo Mu, it was okay to install a surveillance camera at home.

At noon, Quan Youze bought another bowl of porridge for Luo Mu in the small restaurant downstairs. Luo Mu's stomach gradually got used to digesting some food. When he opened the refrigerator to make dinner, Quan Youze found out that there was something in the refrigerator. There is nothing, the things outside are not as good as those at home, Quan Youze also plans to go to the supermarket downstairs.

Before going out, he looked at Luo Mu who was standing at the door ready to send him out, and finally walked over and asked, "Would you like...to go out for a stroll with me?"

Luo Mu originally thought that he would stay at home all the time, but Quan Youze actually let him go out for a stroll, his eyes flickered with the desire to go out.

It was already colder outside than the previous few days, and it snowed several times. I took out a thick coat and scarf from the closet, wrapped Luo Mu tightly, and then the two went out.

Along the way, Quan Youze greeted the neighbors in a friendly way, because they all belong to the same community, and they can help take care of him when he is not at home in the future. When the neighbors saw the quiet Luo Mu, they kept quarrelling Mu is good-looking, and Quan Youze just responded with a smile, because he had seen Luo Mu the best, and he was trying to make Luo Mu better.

Although the supermarket is not as big as the one in the villa, it has a complete range of products. Quan Youze pushed the small cart and let Luo Mu hold his arm. The two shuttled back and forth in the vegetable area, but they looked like newlyweds. Husband and wife, and Quan Youze and Luo Mu are both very good-looking, and they soon attracted the attention of some people who also went shopping in the supermarket, showing their envy and jealousy.

Seeing that every vegetable was delicious, Quan Youze still had to consider whether he could cook it. In the end, he only took some yams, broccoli, etc., and bought some beef to make handmade meatballs.

Luo Mu didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and occasionally looked at Quan Youze with puzzled eyes, and couldn't believe that he could cook complicated dishes.

When I came to the aquatic product area, there were a few fresh turtles swimming in the water tank. I heard that this thing is good for the body. Luo Mu's health is really bad. Quan Youze turned to look at Luo Mu and asked: "This...can you do it?"

Luo Mu looked at those turtles and shook his head firmly. Because he was bitten by a turtle when he was a child, Luo Mu had a certain resistance to turtles.

After shopping in the supermarket for a long time and buying a large bag of things, Luo Mu didn't show any intention of looking for a chance to escape along the way, and Quan Youze felt relieved a lot.

Passing by a small store, the small speaker outside shouted Lao Ya Tang, I heard that Lao Ya Tang can also nourish the body, Luo Mu can't accept soft-shelled turtle soup, then Lao Ya Tang should be fine, but Quan Youze didn't go in, because of what Nothing is as good as home made.

When I got home, Quan Youze called Jian Ming, and the intention was very clear to ask him to send a fresh old duck over tomorrow morning. Jian Ming is no longer just a driver, he will also help Quan Youze run errands, and Nothing went wrong, the most important thing is that Quan Youze promised to give him a salary increase, so Jian Jian was also very happy to run errands.

Quan Youze asked Luo Mu to sit on the sofa and watch TV, put melon seeds and potato chips on the coffee table, and rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen with the beef.

Luo Mu held his legs and tilted his head and didn't watch TV at all. He kept staring at Quan Youze in the kitchen, seeing him pinching his waist occasionally, scratching his head occasionally, and finally seeing him secretly hiding some books aside. The series of bewildering behaviors made Luo Mu find Quan Youze very interesting.

Not long after, Quan Youze opened the locked cabinet door, took out a kitchen knife to cut the beef into small pieces, but the light of the knife caused Luo Mu to body for a while, and his expression gradually sank. It was the scarred arm that finally decided not to look at the kitchen.

The beef was cut into pieces, smashed into mud with a wall-breaking machine, and then seasoned with various seasonings. Quan Youze also took out a small electronic scale. The grams of seasonings were put in strictly according to the recipe, and then put The minced beef is rolled into balls and put into the pot. By the time of dinner, the house is already full of fragrance.

The beef ball soup was very successful, and Quan Youze also praised himself fiercely in his heart. He put the work he was satisfied with on the dining table, and woke up Luo Mu who was sleeping on the sofa, smelling the fragrance Luo Mu's stomach was already growling, but he was shocked when he followed Quan Youze to the dining table.

The steamed rice is okay, the water may be a little too much, it almost turned into porridge, but the meatballs in the beef meatball soup are not as round as in the impression, they are basically oddly shaped.

Luo Mu pointed at the meatball soup, looked at the smug Quan Youze and asked, "...is this... meatball?"

Quan Youze nodded, and proudly said: "Yes, don't look at it's strange shape, but its taste is definitely nothing to say, as for the shape... when I knead it into balls, there is always meat sticking to it It’s not bad to be able to knead like this in your hands!”

Luo Mu pursed his lips and did not speak, nor did he tell Quan Youze that the meatballs were squeezed out, not rubbed out with hands. The food was already ready. Under Quan Youze's expectation, Luo Mu tasted the first bite. Time is either not eating or drinking porridge. Luo Mu basically has no other flavors in his mouth, and the meatball soup that Quan Youze made with care, although the appearance is a little bit worse, the taste is still good.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Quan Youze looked at Luo Mu expectantly, and after getting a positive answer, he danced happily, and boasted: "I just said that there is nothing I can't do! You wait, and I will send the old duck to you tomorrow. Come, I'll make duck soup for you!"

After dinner, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV together under a blanket. Quan Youze had forgotten how many years ago this kind of life happened. During the years when Luo Mu left, he was either hospitalized or working, basically Having no time for himself, and returning to the cold and unheated house after a tiring day, Quan Youze also lay on the bed early to rest, and the TV was never turned on.

I don't know what was playing on TV, but Luo Mu watched it with gusto anyway, Quan Youze sat quietly behind Luo Mu, stretched out his hand to hold Luo Mu in his arms, and leaned close to Luo Mu's shoulder and said softly: "Mu Mu, You must be well, even if you are not with me...I hope you are well..."

Quan Youze's voice was very small, but it was enough for Luo Mu to hear, and there was a little regret in it. Luo Mu patted Quan Youze's hand and smiled and said, "...OK..."