msmithbooks Chapter 50 What exactly did she misunderstand?
Chapter 50 What exactly did she misunderstand?
Chapter 50 What exactly did she misunderstand?
Hear this.
A feeling of deep emotion welled up in Yu Huan's heart.
suddenly.
Old Lin glanced at Yu Huan's fingers, which were burning red, and immediately burst out laughing.
His barely suppressed laughter made Yu Huan feel a little embarrassed.
I'm sorry for making a fool of myself...
My fingers felt like they had been scorched by flames, and after a long while, there was still a faint stinging pain.
Brewing tea in a gaiwan (lidded bowl) is simply more fragrant than brewing it in a teapot.
But this thing is not something that just anyone can handle. At the very least, you need to train it and make sure you're absolutely sure before you start using it.
It's fucking hot!
"Did you drive here?" Old Lin asked, tidying up his desk.
He naturally knew that Lin Yourong's BMW was already being driven by Yu Huan.
Yu Huan couldn't help either, so she could only stand aside with her hands on her hips and say, "No, I ride an electric bike, which is faster for my commute to and from get off work."
“Now that the number of cars in Changsha is getting higher and higher, the roads are indeed getting more and more congested.” Old Lin said with a smile, “At my age, I can’t stand the wind, otherwise riding an electric bike would be fine. The main roads are difficult to travel on, but I can take the side roads, and I can squeeze through very narrow gaps when there is a traffic jam.”
"That's right." Yu Huan nodded slightly. "Dad, should I go over there first?"
"Then slow down and watch where you're going."
"See you later, Dad!"
"it is good."
After Yu Huan took his leave, he went downstairs and rode his electric scooter.
At this time, the city of Changsha had not yet banned horns, and the sound of horns rose and fell. Yu Huan easily weaved through the traffic, looking for a gap to move forward.
A few moments.
Among the rows of shops lining the street, he spotted a leafy fruit shop.
He then parked his electric scooter on the curb and carefully selected several kilograms of Fuji apples and a bulging Golden Pillow durian.
I haven't seen Lao Lin smoke at home, so his mother-in-law probably doesn't allow it, so he doesn't buy cigarettes.
Carrying the fruit, Yu Huan hopped on her electric scooter and rode for another ten minutes or so to her destination.
I knocked on the door several times.
Just as they were about to call Lao Lin to ask for his mother-in-law's phone number, Yu Huan noticed that someone inside had opened the peephole and was peeking out.
He quickly stood up straight and put on a smiling face.
The door opened, and the mother-in-law beamed, "Xiao Yu, I was cooking in the kitchen and didn't hear you knocking. Congratulations on your promotion! You're a leader now!"
The mother-in-law stepped aside.
Yu Huan stepped inside and said with a smile, "I'm just the acting deputy director; I'm still a long way from being a leader."
"Alright, it's good to be modest," his mother-in-law glanced at the two large bags he was carrying: "Xiao Yu, why did you buy more things? Oh, and durian too!"
When Yu Huan saw his mother-in-law's overjoyed expression, he knew he had made the right choice in buying the durian.
"What's wrong? I don't need a reason to offer you two some fruit, do I?"
Upon hearing this, his mother-in-law, who had taken out Rainbow Cat slippers for him from the shoe cabinet, immediately shook her head: "Of course not! Xiao Yu, I'll go cook. You're not a guest, so you don't need me to serve you, do you?"
"No need, Mom, you're busy!"
"Okay, I'll leave my phone number with you when I'm done."
"no problem!"
Yu Huan casually placed the two large bags on the shoe bench and began to change into slippers.
He then carried the fruit to the sofa, took it all out, and put it in two fruit bowls on the coffee table.
Slumped on the sofa.
After playing Temple Run for a while and then browsing Tianya Community for a bit, Lao Lin arrived home.
The father-in-law and son-in-law exchanged greetings, and before Old Lin could even sit down, his mother-in-law poked her head out from the kitchen and told him to go and serve the dishes.
See this.
Yu Huan quickly stopped Lao Lin, who was about to get up, saying, "Dad, let me do it. You just drove back, so rest for a bit."
Old Lin smiled broadly, pleased with his son-in-law's thoughtfulness: "Then go ahead." Three dishes and a soup.
There are steamed assorted preserved meats, braised beef brisket with tomatoes, stir-fried romaine lettuce, and chicken soup with red dates and goji berries.
The dishes were all exquisite.
My mother-in-law's steamed assorted preserved meats dish is made with preserved pork ribs and preserved fish. Holding a large bowl in my hand, the aroma is irresistible and makes one's mouth water instantly.
Yu Huan served the dishes.
The mother-in-law served the rice.
Looking at Old Lin, who was already seated at the table with an air of nonchalance, she joked, "It's so nice to have a son-in-law now; I can just sit and wait for the food to be served."
"Hey!" Old Lin shook his head, then suddenly paused, glancing sideways at his mother-in-law: "What else?"
I've never seen a top leader look so smug.
This is truly unprecedented.
This made Yu Huan chuckle.
The three of them sat at one table, eating and chatting.
Led by her mother-in-law, they chatted about many interesting things that happened to Lin Yourong in the past.
For example, when she was little, she loved to eat. She would rummage through drawers and crawl under the bed just to find the longan that Old Lin had hidden in the cupboard.
He likes to draw on his watch with various colored oil-based pens on his wrist.
She swallowed a watermelon seed, thinking a sapling would grow out of her stomach, and successfully scared herself to tears. She didn't dare to eat watermelon seeds for several years.
At home, she often uses various 'props' to dress herself up as the protagonist in an ancient costume drama, such as draping herself in a bed sheet and taking a broom.
After listening to his words...
Yu Huan never expected that Lin Yourong had such a painful childhood experience.
Then they talked about Lin Yourong in her younger days.
She had a boyish haircut until junior high school, and had a very aloof personality. She was very popular with her female classmates and would receive flowers and apples from them.
When she was in high school, her father, Mr. Lin, went to a parent-teacher conference. His drawer was filled with a thick stack of all kinds of love letters. This made Mr. Lin, despite his busy schedule, have to go to the school every few days to check on her, for fear that she would fall in love too early.
They chatted and ate.
The portions of the dishes prepared by her mother-in-law were quite generous, and even though Yu Huan was stuffed, she still couldn't finish them all.
After putting down his chopsticks, he excitedly made a video call to Lin Yourong.
"Rongrong, guess where I am?"
Xi Ya smiled.
He deliberately filled the entire frame with his large face.
Old Lin and his mother-in-law immediately fell silent. Old Lin turned his head with a smile and looked at his daughter in the video chat.
She was also eating, and was just putting a piece of bean sprout into her cherry-like mouth.
Upon hearing this, a look of surprise immediately appeared on the oval face. He quickly chewed a few mouthfuls of bean sprouts and swallowed them. Just as he was about to speak, Old Lin leaned over.
Yu Huan quickly zoomed out, revealing a bit of the home furnishings and even including Old Lin's large head in the frame.
Old Lin waved: "Hi~"
Lin Yourong froze for a moment, as if she had deflated like a punctured balloon, and slumped over: "Oh, you're with my parents."
"Uh……"
Yu Huan stroked his chin.
What exactly did she misunderstand?
"You Rong, you see your father and you don't even greet him, do you?"
Lin Yourong opened her mouth, her eyes full of speechlessness: "Dad, good evening."
"Why do you sound a little reluctant to shout like that? Am I not good enough to you?" Old Lin teased.
"Okay, very good!"
Suddenly, the mother-in-law got up, went to the coffee table, and brought over the durian.
He placed it on the dining table and joined the conversation with a smile: "You Rong, Xiao Yu also bought a durian. We just finished eating and were about to rest for a bit, have some tea, and then we opened the durian!"
(End of this chapter)