Chapter 475: There is a Sycamore Tree in Our Home
"knew."
Lu Sihui felt as if her nose was electrocuted. She took two steps back and distanced herself from Zixu.
"Come in."
Zhou Zixu took her hand, pulled her to his side domineeringly, and led her directly into the house.
"Grandpa, Sihui is back."
Zhou Zixu shouted to his grandfather as soon as he entered the room. He knew that the old man had been sitting on the sofa for the whole morning, and although he didn't say anything, he was worried about Lu Sihui in his heart.
"It's good that you're back. Don't wander around anymore. You're making my grandson worried."
When Mr. Zhou saw Lu Sihui, he smiled kindly and did not forget to give his grandson extra points.
"Grandpa, I've got some wild boar meat for you. I'll cook for you at noon."
While taking off her coat, Lu Sihui said to the old man with a smile that she had noticed yesterday that grandpa didn't like the food Zixu cooked.
"I'll do it with you."
Zhou Zixu took her military coat naturally, not feeling that serving her was cheap at all. However, after taking it, he handed it to Aunt Su casually. He was just a transit station.
Aunt Su smiled and shook her head, then hung the cotton coat on the hanger.
Sihui’s cooking is delicious, and she feels a little more relaxed.
"Auntie Su, please cut the meat!"
Lu Sihui learned this in the army, so she was very polite in her speech. When she made a request to Aunt Su, she even said the word "trouble".
"No trouble, you are helping me cook!"
Aunt Su smiled and walked towards the kitchen with the pork. In her heart, her opinion of Lu Sihui improved a little bit.
This girl doesn't want to eat and live here for free, so she brings game every time she comes.
"Sihui, I'll make you some ginger water. Look at your face, it's so cold."
In front of his grandfather, Zhou Zixu directly reached out to cover Lu Sihui's face without any hesitation. This is his future daughter-in-law, if he doesn't love her, who will?
“Ahem.”
Old Master Zhou started making noises again, but Zhou Zixu pretended not to hear. Instead, Lu Sihui felt embarrassed and pulled his hand away from her face, giving him a cold look.
"Sihui, sit down and ask him to make ginger water."
When Mr. Zhou saw Lu Sihui gave his grandson a cold look, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He raised his eyebrows at his grandson and said with his eyes that it was his fault.
Zhou Zixu whistled indifferently, put his hands in his pockets, and went to the kitchen happily.
Sihui’s face was as smooth as he imagined, and it would definitely be beautiful if they were close to each other.
Lu Sihui didn't know what he was thinking, but her face was a little hot, and she didn't dare to look at her grandfather's mischievous eyes.
"Sihui, where did you catch the wild rabbit?"
The old man also heard what she said at the door just now. It was freezing cold and rabbits rarely came out unless they were extremely hungry.
"It's just the back hill, by chance."
Lu Sihui explained calmly that she was not afraid of her grandfather going to see it, because there must be wild animals in the mountains anyway.
"Grandpa has eaten a lot of the meat you sent him. You are really filial."
Grandpa Zhou had something in mind; he liked his granddaughter-in-law very much.
"Grandpa, we have a sycamore tree at home."
Zhou Zixu rolled up his sleeves, ready to help Lu Sihui cook. When he heard his grandfather's words, he raised his eyebrows proudly.
"Ahem, I feel bad."
The old man almost burst out laughing. Has his grandson’s narcissistic habit not been corrected yet?
Lu Sihui didn't understand what Zhou Zixu meant. She glanced around the room and saw no trees.
But she didn't ask and went straight to the kitchen. Aunt Su had already divided the meat into four large pieces and was waiting for Lu Sihui to come in!
"Sihui, do you want to stew or stir-fry the meat?"
She held a kitchen knife and asked Lu Sihui if the meat needed to be cut into pieces for stewing or sliced for stir-frying, but she didn't dare to use the knife.
"I plan to make some stew for grandpa."
Lu Sihui thought about it and answered.
"Okay, the meat you stew is my favorite." Zhou Zixu followed into the kitchen. His tall figure blocked the light, and his deep eyes looked at Lu Sihui with a smile.
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