Haiyue, who has been working around to pay off her family's debts, is not good at housework.
She was busy in the kitchen all morning, broke n bowls and plates, made the kitchen a mess, wasted n amount of materials, and got several cuts on her hands with knives, before finally making three dishes and one soup.
The appearance of these three dishes and one soup was really terrible, so ugly that even the instructor, Mother Lin, was ashamed.[
Haiyue looked at the mess on the table, which was so ugly that she couldn't tell what kind of dish it was. The little confidence she had finally built up was instantly shattered.
Haiyue feels that she is really useless, she can't even cook a few dishes!
I really want to hit my head on the countertop and die!
Mother Lin comforted her, "It doesn't matter. It's the same for the first time. You've done a good job."
Haiyue couldn't be as optimistic as Lin's mother, because the appearance of those dishes was really ugly and terrible. Not to mention giving these things to Sikong Jingqiu to eat, she felt embarrassed even taking them out!
If she really put these dishes into a lunch box and sent them to the company to Sikong Jingqiu, he would definitely feel like she wanted to poison him to death instead of apologizing!
"It's too ugly..." Haiyue looked downcast.
Mother Lin encouraged her, "Don't think like that! Many people cook for the first time, and not only do they look ugly, but they also taste terrible! Although the dishes you made, although the appearance... is a little lacking, at least
It tastes good! Don’t worry, the young master is definitely not
A person who cares about appearance will definitely not mind. Moreover, the most important thing when apologizing is to be sincere! Come on, pack up your things quickly and ask Butler Li to send someone to take you there. It’s already eleven o’clock. It’s late.
If you don’t, you will miss the young master’s lunch time!”
Mother Lin said, took out the lunch box, put the dishes on the table one by one, closed the lid, and stuffed it into Haiyue's hand.
"Mama Lin, I think it's better to forget it..." Haiyue hesitated while holding the lunch box, feeling that she didn't have the psychological barrier to give away such an ugly thing.
"How can we forget it? You have worked hard in the kitchen for so long, isn't it just to apologize to the young master? Don't you want to be forgiven by the young master?" Lin's mother lowered her face, pushed Haiyue out of the kitchen, and pulled her out of the door.
He handed it to Butler Li who was waiting quietly by the car, "Butler Li, please send Haiyue to the young master's company!"