Luo Yunyi returned to the small courtyard, carrying a fish basket and put the fish into the fish tank in the yard. A woman walked out of the house, saw him return, and smiled.
"Yunyi, you're back. Dinner's ready, go wash your hands and eat." The woman urged with a smile. This woman dressed simply yet cleanly and neatly, well-maintained, looking no more than thirty years old. Luo Yunyi's handsome features were clearly inherited from her genes, with bright eyes and white teeth, skin like snow, undoubtedly a beauty.
"Okay." Luo Yunyi put down the fish basket and went to the nearby sink to wash his hands. This sink had running water, designed by Yu Xinlan. It should be said that the layout of the courtyard, as well as the furnishings in the house, were all designed by Yu Xinlan. Although some things felt a bit strange, they were very practical.
"We have twice-cooked pork, mapo tofu, boiled sliced pork in chili sauce..." Yu Xinlan listed the dishes with a smile.
