After the reunion, the big boss eyed her cub

Chapter 291 The Taste Of Maternal Love Is A Little Shameful

Mrs. Lin went to the kitchen again.

The kitchen is full of pots, pans, pans and seasonings, and it looks like it is often cooked.

She opened the refrigerator and took another look.

There are very few ingredients in the refrigerator. There are only a few eggs, a handful of shallots, a packet of dried noodles and a bottle of Laoganma in the freezer. There is only a piece of tenderloin the size of a palm and a piece of hind leg meat with even fat in the freezer.

"..."

Mrs. Lin began to feel uncomfortable again.

It is clear.

In the past five years, her Le Qi has learned to cook in places she can't see, but because of economic constraints, the ingredients in the refrigerator are pitifully simple.

"Mom, it's getting late, you and my brother should go back to rest earlier."

An Qi quickly cleaned up the leftovers on the dining table, and put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink. She rushed to see Mrs. Lin still standing there motionless, and An Qi walked up to her and hugged her shoulders. , "I can take care of myself."

"..."

Mrs. Lin immediately made a decision, "Mom won't be leaving today."

"what?"

"Why, you are not welcome."

"no no……"

"It's fine if you don't." Mrs. Lin interrupted her, walked out of the kitchen and said to Lin Ying, "Go home, Mom is staying with Le Qi today."

"Mom, my place is too simple..."

"If you can live in it, so can mom." Mrs. Lin held her hand and said with a smile, "Besides, mom was not Mrs. Lin from birth. After eating instant noodles for a long time, my mother is not as delicate as you think."

"But……"

"It's not allowed. Mom hasn't seen you for a long time. There are many things I want to tell you. I just saw that the bed in your room is 1.8 meters wide, which is enough for our mother and daughter to sleep."

"..."

Angie had no reason to refuse.

Or, subconsciously, she didn't want to refuse at all. She couldn't remember how long she hadn't chatted with her mother on the same bed.

Mrs. Lin stayed.

She drove Lin Ying back.

Seeing the scene, Feng Jiuci politely said goodbye with great insight.

……

After the two left.

Mrs. Lin put on her apron and went to wash the dishes by the sink.

under the light.

She has exquisite makeup and a luxury suit, which is incompatible with her small and simple kitchen. An Qi walked over immediately, "Mom, you put it there, and I will wash it."

"Don't argue with me."

Mrs. Lin had foam in her hands, and she pushed An Qi away with her shoulders. She lowered her eyes, "It was fine when Mom wasn't with you in the past, but in the future, as long as Mom is around, you don't need to do these things."

"Mom, it's okay, really, I'm used to it."

Mrs. Lin paused her hands without raising her head and said, "Then you have to get used to these discomforts in the future."

"..."

Angie's nose was a little sore.

She hugged Mrs. Lin from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder. Her mother was very thin, but she leaned on her like this, but she had the illusion that no matter how she leaned on her, the other party would not fall down.

"Mom, why are you so nice..."

"Silly, it's just you kids, mom, whoever is nice to you."

but.

She is not her child.

An Qi once again envied Lin Jiayi, such a good mother, why not hers.

"are you hungry?"

Angie sniffed, "Hungry."

"It's been a long time since I ate the rice cooked by my mother. Mom will cook noodles for you."

"Uh?"

An Qi was a little surprised, "Mom, do you know how to cook?"

"Of course, it's not that when the conditions got better later, I didn't want to do it anymore, so I didn't do it. When you were young, your mother made you coke chicken wings, forgot?"

forget!

As far as I can remember, my mother has never been in the kitchen.

"Wait for mom to show you a hand."

"it is good."

Two 10 minutes later.

Mrs. Lin looked at the boiled noodles in the pot, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently.

Who will tell her.

She was just afraid that the noodles would not be cooked well, so she cooked them for a while, why did it become like this!

Seeing her frozen there, An Qi comforted her, "It's all right, this kind of overcooked noodles just don't look good, but they should taste good."

Chopsticks can't hold it at all.

Mrs. Lin put down her chopsticks, scooped some up with a spoon, and tasted it, "It's light."

"It's okay, just add some salt to taste."

Correct!

Mrs. Lin poured some more salt, and after stirring it, she tasted it. The next second, her facial features wrinkled, and she spit out the noodles in her mouth into the trash can without the slightest hesitation.

"Ah bah, I'm so salty."

"..."

An Qi took a sip silently, and then swallowed down the noodles "full of mother's love".

Well……

The taste of maternal love is a bit nasty.

"Don't eat, don't eat, what if you get poisoned."

"No, at most drink a few more glasses of water at night."

"No, no, this is definitely not edible." Mrs. Lin dumped a pot of noodles into the trash can, she washed the pot, and then looked dejected, "It's been a long time since I cooked, mom can't even cook now .”

An Qi smiled and pushed her out of the kitchen, and pressed her to sit down on the chair, "You can just sit here with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me. I can cook, and I can make it for my mother."

"..."

Mrs. Lin was even more frustrated.

She watched An Qi enter the kitchen, cutting the meat with her hands and feet. After frying the shredded meat, she boiled the water, cooked the noodles, put the shredded meat in, beat two poached eggs, and scalded some vegetables , After the noodles came out of the pan, she chopped some green onions and put them in.

The whole process takes less than 10 minutes.

Mrs. Lin's nose was sour and her eyes were hot.

"All right."

After she was done, An Qi brought two bowls of noodles and put them on the dining table. She stuffed the chopsticks into Mrs. Lin's hands, her eyes brightened, "Mom hasn't eaten the rice I cooked yet, try it."

Mrs. Lin held back her sadness and took a sip to save face.

The noodles are chewy.

The shredded pork was chewy.

The saltiness is just right.

"How is it, is it alright?"

"good to eat!"

An Qi smiled immediately, "Eat more if it tastes good."

"Ah."

Mrs. Lin lowered her head.

The hot air rushed into her eyes, and her eyes were also covered with a layer of mist. She was afraid that An Qi would be sad, so she blinked hard to get rid of the water marks in her eyes.

……

the other side.

When Lin Zheng returned home, his father Lin Yuhai had already left work and was sitting with Lin Jiayi on the sofa in the living room watching TV.Lin Yuhai is a businessman in his 50s. His hair is thinning due to his busy schedule all the year round, and his body is fat because of his long-term entertainment. His shirt can barely cover his beer belly.

He has a good temper and is always cheerful, so he looks like a festive Maitreya Buddha.

Hearing the movement, Lin Yuhai immediately turned his head.

Seeing that Lin Ying was alone, he put away his smile, "Where's your mother?"

"My mother is not coming back today."

"not coming back?"

Lin Yuhai became anxious immediately, and immediately stood up from the sofa, "I didn't quarrel with her, why didn't she go home, brat, did you make your mother angry? No wonder why I called her today and she didn't No answer."

"..."

Lin Ying was speechless.

He glanced at Lin Jiayi and said seriously, "Dad, I have something very important to tell you."

on the sofa.

Lin Jiayi, who caught Lin Zheng's eyes, suddenly had a bad feeling.