Quan Shaoyi is deeply in love

Chapter 103
Not long after, Xiaoguai Luo came back, apparently in a good mood.

She was very curious about what Quan Mo said to this little guy, which made him change his mind instantly.

"Little boy, what did he say?"

"Uncle didn't say anything, but just gave me a small bottle of special essence. Mom, smell it, am I not smelly at all now?"

Luo Huan hummed: "It doesn't stink in the first place, it's your own psychological effect."

Hearing her words, the little guy shrugged his shoulders: "That's not important, anyway, I'm not sick anymore, it's just a pity that I can't eat the food my mother cooked."

Just as Luo Huan was about to speak, there was a knock on the door outside, and she raised her volume: "Please come in."

Mrs. Qiong pushed open the door in the kitchen and said with a smile, "Housekeeper Luo, the ingredients ordered by Mr. have been delivered. He said you want to cook today?"

Mother and son: "Ah...?"

After drying his hair, Luo Huan took his son downstairs and saw a pile of ingredients in the kitchen, and smiled immediately: "Sister-in-law Qiong, I'm here to prepare lunch today, you can rest."

"How can it be done? I'll help you, wash the vegetables and so on."

"It's really not necessary. I usually eat what you cook. Try my handicraft today. Go out and rest."

Joan was pushed out of the kitchen, but she wasn't angry at all, and she didn't feel her job was threatened.

I just feel that this housekeeper Luo is very gentle and polite, without any pretensions at all.

A few minutes later, she stood in front of Quan Mo and repeated Luo Huan's words, thinking that the husband would be angry, but he actually said: "Do as she says."

"Huh? Then, do I really want to go down and rest?"

"Ah."

There was no other way, so Mrs. Qiong had no choice but to nod: "Yes, I see."

After she left, Quan Mo walked towards the kitchen, not wanting to disturb her, just watching at the door.

I saw Luo Huan picking and washing vegetables proficiently. It was obvious that she had cooked for Luo Xiaoguai countless times in the past few years when she was taking care of the children.

Suddenly, Quan Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

When the two of them met, this girl couldn't even hold a knife steadily, but now her knife skills are beyond his expectations.

It's still Luo Xiaoguai who has a good taste.

Seemingly unaware of the people outside the door, Luo Huan prepared the ingredients to be used and began to put oil in the pot.

Smelling the smell of smoke, the man glanced at himself, who was just refreshed, and turned his head to leave.

At this time, Luo Xiaoguai was sitting on the sofa playing the Rubik's Cube alone, and the speed of turning was faster than last time, but obviously this time the purpose was not that. He tried to learn from Quan Mo to solve the Rubik's Cube with one hand, but it was a bit difficult.

Hands are too small!

Seeing this, the man walked over with a low smile and sat down beside him: "This Rubik's Cube doesn't fit the size of your palm, don't practice."

"Who said that? I can already turn a few faces with one hand."

Look at his stubborn appearance, how similar to himself back then?Quan Mo himself didn't believe that it wasn't his son.

The man asked suddenly: "Can you play Go?"

Looking up at him, Luo Xiaoguai raised her eyebrows: "A little bit."

"Play for a while? How boring is Rubik's Cube playing alone, and you can't beat me when playing together."

The iron-like facts made the corners of Luo Xiaoguai's mouth twitch, and he swore: "One day, I will win you."

Quan Mo just smiled and said nothing.

After a while, he brought a pair of Go and put it on the table: "Kill a few games, your mother's food should be ready. Let's make some bets. I will make you go back ten times in each game. If you win, you have to answer a few questions for me; If you lose, you can ask me for a request."

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