Luo Qianqian hugged her mother's arm and shook it, pleading coquettishly.
"He's been very nervous for fear of not doing well in front of you. Don't scare him anymore."
Zou Fang sneered, "He is a big man, what can he be scared of?"
However, I couldn't help but feel a little bit of goodwill in my heart.
After all, being nervous means that he attaches great importance to this meeting, and that he attaches importance to this meeting, which also means that he attaches importance to her daughter.
"Mom, in order to prepare gifts for you, he has chosen thousands of choices, and he has been picking them for half a month." Luo Qianqian tried his best to help Gu Yunche to show his good feelings in front of his own mother.
When Zou Fang heard this, an invisible smile flashed across his eyes.
"Is it so exaggerated?"
"Anyway, you are not allowed to embarrass him today." Luo Qianqian said seriously.
"Got it, go and clear the table." Zou Fang urged.
Luo Qianqian then washed his hands and went to pick up the table to serve dishes and rice.
Seeing that she was busy, Gu Yunche also got up and came over to help.
Zou Fang fried two vegetarian dishes, filled the soup and was ready to cook.
Although Father Luo had been inviting Gu Yunche to take his seat, he still waited until the second elder of the Luo family had taken his seat before being the last to sit down.
Father Luo poured the wine and said with a smile.
"It's all home-cooked dishes, don't take offense."
"No, Auntie's craftsmanship is so good that it is comparable to the chef of the restaurant."
The corners of Luo Qianqian's mouth, who had just picked up the chopsticks, trembled slightly. She was worried and nervous just now, but it was so easy to flatter her own mother in a blink of an eye.
When Zou Fang heard this, she smiled in a good mood.
She has cooked for the two of them for decades, and she has never seen them compliment them.
"Okay, move your chopsticks and eat while it's hot."
Gu Yunche tasted every dish, and pursed his lips solemnly after eating the steamed pork ribs.
Zou Fang has been paying attention and asked a question.
"What's the matter, this dish is not appetizing?"
Luo Qianqian held back her laughter, this is about to act again.
Gu Yunche was silent for a while, and said with slightly red eyes.
"When my mother was alive, I liked to make this dish the most. This taste... I haven't had it for many years."
When he said this, Father Luo and Zou Fang both softened their hearts.
Father Luo sandwiched another piece for him, and Zou Fang directly replaced the plate of steamed pork ribs in front of him.
"Eat as much as you like."
"Thank you." Gu Yunche ate two more pieces to save face.
Luo Qianqian was so troubled by them that he stretched out his chopsticks to try a piece.
As soon as the chopsticks were stretched out, his own mother glared at him.
"Eat something else."
Luo Qianqian pouted, and said just now that he turned his elbows out, but now he doesn't give her a single sparerib.
Zou Fang originally had a lot of questions to ask, but seeing Gu Yunche eating a steamed pork rib and remembering his deceased mother, it would be hard to ask people's family's situation.
So, a dinner was also very smooth.
Even after dinner, Gu Yunche took the initiative to help clear the table.
"Uncle and auntie, you rest, I'll clean up."
"Going to the door is a class, how can I make you clean up." Zou Fang smiled.
"Then I don't eat free food, right?" Gu Yunche said, and neatly put the tableware and chopsticks into the kitchen.
Father Luo pulled his wife, "Let them go."
Zou Fang thought about it for a while, but did not stop her any longer. She watched her daughter and Gu Yunche tidy up the table and cleaned the kitchen.
"How do you feel now?" Father Luo asked in a low voice.
"This is the time to eat a meal, what can you see?" Although Zou Fang was satisfied, she did not say it directly.
At present, it seems that people are still good, but after all, she doesn't know much.
Therefore, it is impossible to determine what this person is like.