Chu Zhaoyang's eyes shone with pleasure.
Chu Zhaoyang had experienced Mu Lanshu's firm and unreasonable attitude when she opposed him and Gu Nian before, and he also felt a headache.
But now seeing Mu Lanshu put her fighting power on Chi Yiheng, he could stay out of the incident and watch the excitement, which felt particularly good.
Chu Zhaoyang was in a good mood. He looked at the time and said, "Mr. Chi, please stay here for lunch."
"Yeah, you came all the way here, so you have to have a meal here." Old Mrs. Mu also said.
"I'm just here to take a look, so I won't disturb you." Chi Yiheng said.
He didn't want to see Chu Zhaoyang.
"No need to be polite, it's just a meal." Chu Zhaoyang said again, as if he were his master, "Nian Nian, haven't seen you for a long time, so we can eat together."
With that said, Chu Zhaoyang turned to look at Gu Nian.
The long and curled eyelashes covered the soft light in her eyes, and she looked straight at Gu Nian.
Gu Nian didn't know what Chu Zhaoyang had in mind, so she could only follow him and say: "Yes, you can stay for a meal. You came all the way here, and I haven't been sitting here for a long time."
Chi Yiheng only felt that the intimate interaction between Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian in front of him was too dazzling, but even the two elders of the Mu family tried their best to persuade him to stay, so he had no choice but to stay.
Today Cui Xinmei went back to her parents' home, and Mu Dingjie naturally had to accompany her, so they were not at home.
Mu Lanshu went to the kitchen to cook, and Gu Nian went to help.
The two elders of the Mu family were not aware of the hostility between Chu Zhaoyang and Chi Yiheng.
They just looked at the two people sitting dryly. As soon as Gu Nian left, they never spoke again, as if they had hatred for each other.
Old Mrs. Mu secretly poked Old Mr. Mu. Old Mr. Mu also felt that these two people were strange, so he simply picked up the kettle and added some hot water to the teapot.
If they don't talk, they could have tea, right?
Chu Zhaoyang quickly took the kettle: "Grandpa, I'll do it."
The sound of "Grandpa" made Chi Yiheng felt even worse.
Chu Zhaoyang filled the teapot with hot water, stood up and said, "I'll find you a cup."
"No need, you are also a guest, you don't know where to put it." Chi Yiheng said coldly.
Chu Zhaoyang snorted, turned to Old Mrs. Mu and said, "Grandma, tell your prospective grandson-in-law, where are the teacups at home?"
Old Mrs. Mu calculated in her mind for a long time before she realized that Chu Zhaoyang's roundabout name was referring to himself.
The old lad5 said "Aiyo" in her heart and pointed to the closet behind her: "It's in the closet."
Hearing this, Chu Zhaoyang glanced at Chi Yiheng first. His eyes seemed to say: Did you see that grandma recognized his potential grandson-in-law's identity?
Chi Yiheng pursed his lips into a straight line.
He didn't know what the point of being angry and caring about now was.
Gu Nian was originally with Chu Zhaoyang, wasn't she?
However, seeing the relationship between the two of them be so good and so close.
The lovers kept making little moves, but he still felt irritated and couldn't help but feel jealous.
At this time, Chu Zhaoyang had already held the cup and placed it in front of him.
The long fingers with clear bones made the originally ordinary cup look elegant. Chu Zhaoyang filled him with tea: "Please."
Then he filled up the tea for the two elders, put it in a saucer and gave it to them: "Grandpa, grandma."
Old Mrs. Mu was smiling and extremely happy, completely unaware of Chi Yiheng's mood.
Smilingly, she said to Chu Zhaoyang: "When will you let my grandpa and grandma drink tea with my grandson-in-law?"
Chu Zhaoyang gave a thumbs up to Old Mrs. Mu in his heart. It was a divine assist.
On the surface, he still said calmly: "Soon."
Chi Yiheng shook his hand, and some hot tea spilled from the cup, splashing on his fingers and the tiger's mouth, immediately burning his skin red.
He put down the tea cup and was no longer in the mood to drink tea. He seemed not to feel the pain on the back of his hand, and his calm expression remained unchanged.
After a while, Mu Lanshu and Gu Nian served the dishes one after another.
Because there were not many people, the dishes were smaller than on New Year's Eve, and the preparation was faster. Seafood was still the main dish.
Most of Mu Lanshu's dishes were stir-fried with sauce. Some of them add a little bit of chili pepper, which was slightly spicy but not irritating. Some didn't add chili pepper at all, all of which were to take care of Chu Zhaoyang's stomach.
Mu Lanshu picked up the serving chopsticks and gave Chu Zhaoyang a salt-and-pepper shrimp: "Zhaoyang, try this. I made it according to the taste of City B. You should eat it."
Then, Mu Lanshu greeted Chi Yiheng: "Teacher Chi, please don't be polite. Just eat whatever you want."
Compared with Chu Zhaoyang, this treatment was still different.
Chu Zhaoyang also picked one up for Gu Nian. Because the shells of shrimps were easy to prick hands, he peeled them off for Gu Nian himself.
"I'll do it myself." Gu Nian whispered.
This man was usually too lazy to make these things, so he never ate them because peeling them was troublesome and it hurts his hands.
At this moment, he wanted to peel it for her to eat.
"Don't move." Chu Zhaoyang whispered.
"Don't you always not like peeling these off?" Gu Nian whispered, not daring to let Mu Lanshu hear.
"It doesn't matter, mom made it, I like to eat it." Chu Zhaoyang said.
Gu Nian: "..."
He used to call her aunt, but now he called her mom.
"I can do it myself. Eat yours while it's hot." Gu Nian reached out to take it, but Chu Zhaoyang pinched his finger.
"Such delicate fingers..." Chu Zhaoyang gently pinched her delicate fingers with his long fingers, and gently rubbed his thumb on her fingertips.
It's strange, his fingers had touched the shrimp just now, but now there was no oil at all.
Dry and clean.
Handnails were also trimmed short and round, with a natural and clean luster.
Gu Nian was studying his elegant and beautiful long fingers when Chu Zhaoyang paused for a few seconds and then said: "It's suitable for doing something else."
Speaking, he wrapped her hands into fists.
As for himself, a middle finger leaked out and squeezed through the gap in her fist.
This ambiguous hint was too obvious!
Gu Nian took a breath, quickly patted the back of his hand, pulled it out, blushed, and scolded him in a low voice: "You...why are you so..."
Chu Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Gu Nian was about to say that he was shameless, but Mu Lanshu finally couldn't bear the two of them biting each other and said, "Don't disturb Zhaoyang's meal, and trouble him to peel the shrimp shells for you. Why are you so lazy now?"
Gu Nian: "..."
What should she do if her mother was completely attracted to her son-in-law?
She puffed out her cheeks, worked hard and ignored Chu Zhaoyang.
Mu Lanshu said to Chu Zhaoyang: "Zhaoyang, you eat yours, don't always spoil her. Can't she eat without you serving her?"
Chu Zhaoyang calmly held the shrimp, pinched the back of the shrimp with his fingers, and folded the back of the shrimp gracefully to loosen the shell, while saying: "It's okay, I like it."
Then, he peeled off a whole shrimp and put it on Gu Nian's plate.
Gu Nian embarrassedly picked up the shrimp and ate it bit by bit.
He peeled it with his own hands, and she was a little reluctant to eat it too quickly.
As a result, she gnawed bit by bit with her front teeth, her big eyes widened, and she looked like a little hamster.
If there were no elders at the dining table, Chu Zhaoyang would have wanted to carry her to the bed right now.
Chi Yiheng only looked at the two of them and forgot about the shrimp in his hand. As a result, he accidentally got poked by the sharp shrimp shell, causing blood to flow out immediately.
"Yiheng, be careful." Mu Lanshu saw it and said hurriedly, "I'll go find a band-aid for you."
"Aunt, no need. It's okay for this little injury. You'll get poked a few times if you eat this." Chi Yiheng smiled reluctantly, "Besides, it's not very convenient to put a band-aid on it."
Mu Lanshu pinched some tissues for him and asked him to wipe them first to stop the bleeding.
After eating, Gu Nian still expressed concern for Chi Yiheng: "Teacher Chi, how is your hand? I got you a band-aid, put it on."
"It's a small injury, it's not a problem." Chi Yiheng smiled and extended his index finger.
Gu Nian looked at it, and saw that the wound was quite deep, and blood would come out if he squeezed it.
"It's better to put it on so you don't have to worry about it." Gu Nian said, tearing off the band-aid package, taking out the band-aid from inside, and putting it on Chi Yiheng.
Chu Zhaoyang walked up to Gu Nian with a dark face, stretched out his finger to show her: "I was poked several times."
Gu Nian took a look, and sure enough, there were many wounds on his originally delicate fingertips.
Although there was no bleeding, several strips of skin were lifted up from the pricks. The white streaks lay across the fingertips, which looked particularly unsightly.