Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 1023 I'm Sorry You Didn't Meet My Conditions
Mr. Lin specially asked someone to prepare the kitchen for her. There were all the ingredients in the kitchen, but he couldn't prepare them for her. She had to prepare every dish by herself.

"It's not hard for me for Ms. Zhou. It's too harsh to finish everything. Ms. Zhou can choose whatever you think you are good at and make it. The kitchen will be handed over to you. We will wait outside."

"it is good."

Afterwards, Mr. Lin entertained the introducer and Luo Huimei to drink tea outside the house. He is very good at making tea, but there was no one who explained the style at the scene.

The introducer is a rough man, and the posture of serving tea is a bit awkward, but he can blow rainbow farts.

After taking a sip, the introducer immediately said: "Good tea."

Mr. Lin just smiled and said nothing.

Luo Huimei only cared about her daughter, so how could she be in the mood to drink tea? After hearing what the introducer said earlier, she felt that this Mr. Lin was really affectionate, if that storefront was left to him after her wife passed away.Then he forbids people to touch the decoration of the store, and it is understandable that the rent is so expensive.

But now that this came out, Luo Huimei felt that he was too embarrassed.

Her daughter, Xiaoyan, and his wife have never known each other, and even the first name was only met after hearing about it from the introducer after arriving today, but now she wants her daughter to cook exactly the same taste as her wife's.

This is impossible at all.

Luo Huimei has a very strong feeling that the other party's reduction of rent is fake, and calling them over to humiliate her is the truth.

She was a little impulsive and wanted to slap someone, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered what her daughter had told her before she came, so she had to hold back.

Forget it, her daughter is still cooking inside, she has to believe that her daughter is the one.

If you have a temper, you can wait for the results to come out before it's too late, Luo Huimei thought.

Time passed by, and the introducer didn't know how many cups of tea he had drunk.Mr. Lin kept rushing, and he kept drinking in a very face-saving manner.

In this winter, after drinking so much hot tea, he also felt that his whole body was warmed up.

I just drank too much tea and wanted to go to the bathroom.

But now it seems too embarrassing to get up, so the introducer can only force himself to sit down again, maybe Miss Zhou is ready?But after waiting for a few more minutes, the introducer couldn't bear it anymore, and could only say awkwardly: "Sorry Mr. Lin, Ms. Luo, I drank too much tea, I want to go to the bathroom."

Mr. Lin looked at him politely and distantly.

"Go."

After saying that, he glanced at the servant next to him, who immediately understood and stepped forward to the introducer: "Sir, let me take you there."

Not long after the introducer left, the kitchen door opened.

Luo Huimei was already on pins and needles, but when she heard the voice, she immediately got up and went to meet her.

"Yanyan, how are you doing, is everything going well?"

Xiaoyan was startled by the nervous Luo Huimei, and took two steps back to distance herself: "Mom, there is oily smoke on my body, please don't get too close to me."

Luo Huimei was so angry that she reached out and pinched her ear.

"You bad girl, now is the time to talk about this, tell mom how you are doing." After finishing speaking, Luo Huimei looked back, Mr. Lin sat in his seat and did not get up, looking at them calmly .

Luo Huimei lowered her voice: "I always feel that this Mr. Lin has bad intentions. He asked you to do this to humiliate you on purpose. If you are not sure, let's just say goodbye to him now and go home. Mom asked your dad to give you a hand. You find a better storefront. It’s a big deal, we don’t open nearby, just find a place farther away.”

"...Mom, isn't it too late for you to say these words now? I have already made the noodles, and if you don't let the other party try, how do you know that your daughter can't do it?"

Luo Huimei: "What are you talking about? Of course I believe my daughter can do it, but you listen to the other party's request and make exactly the same taste as his wife. Do you know his wife? Do you know her name? How could you make it taste exactly like his wife? This is clearly cheating you, I really regret it, I shouldn't have dragged you to see that store at the beginning, and there won't be so many troubles now."

Zhou Xiaoyan: "Okay, the matter is already like this, let's stop talking about it."

She stepped forward and nodded to Mr. Lin.

"Mr. Lin, I've already made the noodles."

Mr. Lin raised his chin, and the servant went in and brought up the noodle bowl, and a bowl of noodles with all the flavors and colors was displayed in front of Mr. Lin.

From the very beginning when we met, Mr. Lin always had a faint smile on his face. He looked friendly but was far away. Now when he saw this bowl of noodles, his expression changed slightly, and the smile on his face also faded a bit.

After a while, he raised his head and glanced at Xiaoyan, and said softly, "Miss Zhou is indeed very smart, this one was my wife's favorite dish during her lifetime."

His wife's favorite is also his favorite.

Mr. Lin didn't expect Zhou Xiaoyan to be so sharp-eyed, and he chose this one at a glance. The chefs in the past were full of confidence, thinking that they could make better flavors than his wife, so they all chose what they were good at.

Unlike today, he picked his favorite as soon as he came.

All of a sudden, Mr. Lin looked at Xiaoyan more seriously.

The one who can make that person find him is probably not an ordinary woman.

Mr. Lin smiled slightly, lowered his head, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the ramen slowly.

After taking a bite of the noodles, he froze for a moment, then took another bite.

Luo Huimei on the side watched this scene nervously, holding her daughter's hand tightly, and whispered: "Can you do it, Xiaoyan?"

Zhou Xiaoyan's expression was as usual, but she was not sure at all, as Luo Huimei said, she didn't know his wife at all, and she hadn't even eaten the dishes she cooked, so how could it be possible to cook them with exactly the same taste.

But... She also has her own ideas.

After a while, the smile on Mr. Lin's face had disappeared completely, Junyi's face was full of sadness, and the bottom of his eyes was also dark.

Xiaoyan walked over and sat down in front of him.

Mr. Lin raised his head and said in a deep voice, "The taste of Miss Zhou's noodles is far from that of my wife's."

Luo Huimei on the side didn't have much surprise when she heard this. She seemed to have expected this result a long time ago. She clenched her fists angrily, but she heard her daughter speak softly.

"Mr. Lin, I made this dish specially for you, and you must have tasted it."

Lovesickness is both bitter and sweet, and his wife has passed away, so when Mr. Lin thinks of her wife's death, he feels bitter, but when he thinks about the past of the two, it is still sweet.So the taste of the noodles is bittersweet, maybe not tasty, but...it just fits Mr. Lin's state of mind at this time.

Mr. Lin paused while holding the chopsticks, and then he looked at Lin Xiaoyan and said, "You are very smart, but unfortunately I want the same taste as my wife, so...it's a pity that you didn't meet my requirements."

(End of this chapter)