Besides, there were many dishes that she had never heard of, let alone cooked.
Although Lin Jiyue didn't know how to make such a dish, she went to the computer to check the recipe.
From three o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening, for four hours, she finally prepared all the dishes.
The servants came in and brought out all the dishes, and Lin Jiyue also brought other dishes to the table.
Zhuang Weihan also just came home. When he saw the table full of dishes, he asked confusedly, "What's going on?"
Usually, a meal usually consists of ten dishes, but today it was half more.
"Sir, these are all made by the young lady!"
Anna hung up Zhuang Weihan's clothes and walked to stand next to him.
"Yueyue?"
Zhuang Weihan raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Jiyue.
"Yes, I have a lot of free time all day, so I made some dishes. Uncle Zhuang, can you try it and see how it tastes?"
Zhuang Weihan nodded happily, "It looks good, but if you do so much, it will take too much effort. Don't be tired. Anna, go and ask the young master to come down for dinner!"
After a while, Zhuang Licheng came down. He had a cold face, said nothing, and sat directly at the table.
He glanced at the table twice, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then looked at Lin Jiyue, and took a mouthful of food with an expressionless expression.
Lin Jiyue looked at him nervously, with a trace of expectation in her eyes.
I saw him put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites of the food.
"These dishes are not to my liking and I can't eat them anymore."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
"Sure, don't go too far. No matter what, she is your sister! Whether you want to admit it or not, this is an unchangeable fact!"
Zhuang Weihan also put down his chopsticks with an unhappy look on his face.
Zhuang Licheng curled his lips and showed a sarcastic smile, "Sister? I just remember that I had a younger brother, and suddenly a woman appeared and said she was my sister. I'm sorry, I can't accept it yet!"
"You must accept it whether you can accept it or not!"
She is Qingxin's own daughter, how could she be wronged in the slightest?
"Lin Jiyue, come to my room, I have something to tell you!"
After saying these words, Zhuang Licheng turned around and left.
Lin Jiyue brought some vegetables to Zhuang Weihan and said softly, "Uncle Zhuang, don't be angry. I'll go up and take a look."
"Yueyue..."
Zhuang Weihan looked at her with dissatisfaction and said displeasedly, "Why do you have to be so angry?"
"How can I be offended?" Lin Jiyue said with an innocent blink.
Zhuang Weihan's expression changed, and he sighed, "Yueyue, I know I feel wronged by letting you live in the villa. If you are not happy staying here, you can move to another villa of mine."
He understands Cheng's character. He doesn't take soft and hard. Now that he has lost his memory, it will be a little difficult for him to accept Yueyue for a while. In addition, Su Peiqin will come back tomorrow, and Yueyue will definitely be affected more by then.
There were so many grievances, and she couldn't be at home 24 hours a day. When she was not at home, she didn't know she was wronged. It would be better to move to another place where she wouldn't be able to see her, so naturally she wouldn't have to look at other people's faces for everything.
"No!"
Lin Jiyue shook her head hurriedly and resolutely.
"I don't want to move to another place, Uncle Zhuang. I don't feel aggrieved. Really, I don't feel aggrieved at all!"