Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 10 The Chaos Family Dinner

When Lin Yuquan finished cooking the big meal and came out to announce that the meal was ready, Lin Miaomiao was already so concerned by his grandfather that he was relieved to hear that the meal was ready.

Children from single-parent families yearn for more love and care, but they can't bear it if they are too enthusiastic.

The Lin family didn't have any rules when dining, and the nine people sat down casually around the table. Lin Miaomiao was sandwiched between her grandfather and father, one left and one right, and she felt a little nervous.

The ten dishes and one soup on the table were all carefully cooked by Lin Yuquan. It looked delicious and delicious, which attracted the twins to salivate every day and every year. It's just that the elders haven't done it yet, so it's not easy for them to open the table first.

"Dad, second brother and second sister-in-law, today is a rare opportunity, you must try my handicraft," Lin Yuquan behaved very modestly, "The taste may not be very good."

The words are very humble, but Lin Yuquan's eyes are full of complacency. He is still very confident in his craft.

That is, some people are too ignorant.The corner of Lin Yuquan's mouth was twisted, and he squinted at the serious-faced elder brother. After everyone rectified his name, he must ask the elder brother to apologize to him for the evaluation last night.

Lin Kai'an raised his eyebrows, and took the lead in picking up a piece of fat and thin buckle meat, but he was not in a hurry to eat it, "San'er, you have been learning to cook for many years, and as a father, you finally saw the finished product today."

"This..." Lin Yuquan blushed with embarrassment. He seemed to be a little lazy, and he should have cooked a meal for his father.

Fortunately, Lin Kai'an didn't intend to chase after him fiercely, he ate his mouthful of meat slowly, chewed, and smiled slightly on his face.

Lin Yuquan's heart skipped a beat, the old man's expression seemed wrong, "Dad, how does it taste?"

"Well, it still tastes like meat," Lin Kai'an swallowed the meat in his mouth with great emotion. He thought Da'er's words were too exaggerated, but now he realizes that San'er's cooking skills are too exaggerated.

"What does it mean that it smells like meat? This is meat." Lin Yuquan was dumbfounded. If it doesn't smell like meat, can it still be called meat?

The elders moved their hands, and the others were not polite, and they all aimed their hands at the target they were looking for.

Lin Yuhu picked up a piece of braised fish, Lin Tiantian and Lin Niannian each bought a chicken leg, Lin Tianhao aimed for small vegetables, and Ran Jizhen got a bowl of three fresh soup. Only Lin Miaomiao and Lin Yuhai didn't touch their chopsticks.

Knowing that the taste could not be good, of course Lin Miaomiao didn't want to do it, but she didn't do it, and Lin Yuquan, who loves her children, had already put her favorite braised chicken wings with a smile.

Lin Miaomiao burst into tears: Uncle, you don't need to be so considerate, really...

"Bajibaji", after a burst of chewing, everyone's faces turned dark.

Lin Yuhu and Ran Jizhen were still able to remain calm. Several juniors dropped their chopsticks, and Lin Niannian yelled bluntly, "My God, how did you graduate, uncle? Could it be that grandpa walked through the back door?"

"What," Lin Yuquan was angry, "Lin Niannian, what did you say?"

"Apologize every year," Lin Yuhu scolded his son unhappy, "He is your uncle."

Even if the food is terrible, you can't talk to the elders like this, it's too rude.

"Second brother, you are the most fair," Lin Yuquan was very moved. My second brother has been upright since he was a child, and he never helped his relatives.

"But my uncle's dishes are terrible. The standards of the StarCraft First Chef Academy are not so low." Lin Niannian felt aggrieved, "Didn't you say that you must be honest in life?"

"If you have any doubts, you can ask your uncle in private, and you can't shame your elders carelessly," Lin Yuhu pointed out to his son.

"..." Lin Yuquan felt very confused. What the second brother said meant that he agreed with the little nephew's opinion, no, he must have misunderstood.

Lin Yuquan was still comforting himself, but Lin Kai'an made amends at this moment, "Yuhai, what the child said is very reasonable, you must be honest, and you can ask questions."

"Dad, am I afraid that my little brother will lose face?" Lin Yuhai smiled apologetically.

"There's nothing wrong with it," Lin Kai'an didn't care. In his opinion, "losing face is no big deal. It's a good thing to find the problem and solve it in time."

"Dad/Grandpa is right," everyone nodded in agreement. Lin Miaomiao looked at Lin Yuquan apologetically. It wasn't that she was unkind, but that Grandpa had already said so, and it was wrong to refute Grandpa's words.

Seeing that everyone nodded, Lin Yuhai couldn't make a difference, "That's at least to put it mildly."

Lin Kai'an thought for a while, then nodded seriously, "Yes."

At this moment, no matter how much Lin Yuquan deceived himself, it was useless, his hands trembled a little, and his heart felt cold.

"San'er," Lin Kai'an comforted softly, "Dad knows that you have worked hard, so don't be too sad, you are still young, and you can learn other skills quickly."

"Dad... Did I make a mistake somewhere?" Lin Yuquan said with tears in his eyes, "By the way, Miaomiao said it was delicious. If you don't believe me, ask Miaomiao."

Lin Yuquan stood up excitedly, and asked his little niece, "Miaomiao, you said that, right?"

"Uncle," Lin Miaomiao was a little embarrassed, what should I say to make my uncle less sad.

"You lied to me before?" Seeing the embarrassment on the little niece's face, Lin Yuquan understood. It turned out that Miaomiao didn't think his dishes were delicious. happy?"

"I didn't," Lin Miaomiao panicked, "I just..."

"Just what, I just think that my uncle is too useless. After learning to cook for a few years, he can't even cook well, and he still doesn't know himself?" Lin Yuquan lost control of his emotions.

"It's not like that," Lin Miaomiao shook her head again and again. She didn't want her uncle to misunderstand her, because after waking up here, my uncle has been staying by her side and caring about her.

Lin Yuquan wanted to say something, but Lin Kai'an shouted, "Shut up, third! You know that Miaomiao is afraid of making you uncomfortable, so she refuses to tell the truth."

After being scolded by his father, Lin Yuquan swallowed the words abruptly. He also knew that he was venting his anger, but he couldn't stop the car. Seeing his niece panicked, Lin Yuquan closed his eyes in pain.

"I'm sorry," Lin Yuquan said in a low voice, before turning around and rushing out of the restaurant.

Lin Kai'an sighed softly, turned slightly to look at Lin Miaomiao, put his arms around her and comforted her, "Miaomiao, don't be angry, it's your uncle who messed up, we don't care so much with him."

"I'm fine," Lin Miaomiao looked out the door worriedly, with such agitated emotions, "Your uncle will be fine, right?"

"It's okay, if you can't take this blow, he is not my Lin Kai'an's son," Lin Kai'an replied.

When things got to this point, no one had any appetite to eat, but Lin Kai'an still called Yi Yi to come out and change the food on the table, and the family dispersed after eating something hastily.

(End of this chapter)