Lin Kun returned to the Victoria Bar. It was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night. The bar had not yet closed. The craziness of the night had reached the final stage. Countless young men and women on the dance floor gathered together, twisting their bodies crazily and tirelessly.
A sealed space, full of the rhythm of music and stained with the intoxication of alcohol, reveals the true self and human nature in an instant, which is the best relief.
Lin Kun did not go upstairs immediately, but ordered a cocktail at the bar downstairs. After finishing the drink, he felt sleepy in his head, so he went upstairs along the stairs.
Back home, for fear of disturbing Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng, Lin Kun lay quietly on the sofa. After falling asleep, he had a dream. He dreamed that he was entangled by a very beautiful poisonous snake. The snake became more and more entangled.
He was getting more and more suffocated, and when he saw that he could hardly breathe, he used all his strength to tear off the beautifully patterned poisonous snake.
Just when he thought the danger was over, the torn snake suddenly turned into two and wrapped around him again. This time, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. The poisonous snake became tighter and tighter.
Not only could I not breathe, but the bones in my body seemed to be broken.
"call……"
Lin Kun took a deep breath and opened his eyes. It was already dawn outside the window. Chengcheng was sitting next to him and watching him. When he saw him waking up, he immediately said excitedly: "Dad, you're awake!"
Lin Kun sat up, smiled and touched Chengcheng's head, "Why did you get up so early?"
Chengcheng turned around and pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "Dad, it's already nine o'clock."
Lin Kun looked in the direction of Chengcheng's finger. It seemed that he had slept for a long time.
"Son, where is your mother?"
"Mom went downstairs to prepare food for us. She told me not to tell you." After saying that, Chengcheng immediately covered her mouth and looked at Lin Kun pitifully.
"Don't worry, dad didn't hear anything just now." Lin Kun said with a smile, but there was a chill in his heart, especially when he thought of Chu Jingyao cooking downstairs.
"Chengcheng, how about dad taking you out to play?" Lin Kun's head turned and he prepared thirty-six strategies as the best one. He didn't dare to compliment his own wife's cooking skills, and no matter what she did
Whatever is 'delicious', he must encourage it himself.
It's easy to say this personal encouragement, but if you really do it... then you have to eat the food made by your own daughter-in-law, no matter how unpalatable it is, with a look of relish, and say some words of praise.
Finally, a thumbs up.
"Hurrah!"
Chengcheng immediately happily agreed, and Lin Kun was secretly happy. Children's thoughts are simple, but they were just happy for two minutes. Chengcheng immediately looked over with a serious face and said in a childish voice: "Dad, you
You don’t want to escape, do you?”
"escape?"
Lin Kun's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface he pretended that this was not the case at all.
"Dad, you must think that mom's cooking is not delicious, so you want to take me out to play, right?"
"..."
The smile on Lin Kun's lips trembled, and he looked at Chengcheng in surprise and said, "Son, how did you know?" Now that he has been exposed, he can no longer continue to lie to his child.
"Mom has already guessed it, and she even locked the door." Chengcheng smiled and said, "Dad, mom is so smart!"
"Forehead……"
Lin Kun looked at Chengcheng and said, "Son, are you not afraid at all of eating your mother's food?"
"No."
"Do you have any tricks up your sleeve?"
"There's no trick. Mom told me when she came downstairs that today's breakfast is mainly for dad. Mom and I have already had breakfast."
"hold head high?"
Lin Kun's eyes darkened, and he suddenly thought of the three magical artifacts in front of the window yesterday. If he was asked to eat breakfast cooked by his wife, he might as well just smash those three magical artifacts on his knees.
Is this breakfast really so unpalatable? Alas, Lin Kun could only let out a sigh of relief, but it couldn't be described in a few words. Chu Jingyao was beautiful, but her cooking skills were difficult to judge. There was something of his own in it.
The reason is that Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng were together before
When we were together, we would cook from time to time. The dishes cooked by Kung Fu at that time were not as delicious as they are now. Since he came to Zhonggang City from Mobei, he suddenly had to do all the kitchen work.
It was only because of this that Chu Jingyao's cooking skills were put to waste.
If a person who is not good at cooking in the first place suddenly has to work in the kitchen for half a year, then his cooking skills will directly degrade to the primitive level.
Click...
The door of the room opened, and when he heard the sound, it was indeed locked from the outside. Lin Kun felt that his world instantly turned dark. This beautiful day was destined to end from there...
Wait, Lin Kun poked his nose and sniffed, and an alluring fragrance came to his face.
"You're awake." Chu Jingyao walked in with a smile, carrying breakfast, and greeted Chengcheng: "Stop pestering dad, let dad get up, brush your teeth, wash your face and have breakfast."
"Mom, it smells so good." Chengcheng stood up and looked at the dinner plate in Chu Jingyao's hand.
"Really?" Chu Jingyao smiled and asked Lin Kun: "Why are you still dawdling?"
Lin Kun looked at the breakfast in Chu Jingyao's hand, and then raised his head to look at Chu Jingyao's beautiful cheeks. He suddenly had an illusion in his heart, stood up, and said: "Daughter-in-law, this breakfast... is
Did you do it?"
Chu Jingyao put the breakfast on the small dining table nearby and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"
Lin Kun didn't wash his face or brush his teeth. He walked over directly, picked up a fried dough stick that was browned and crispy, put it in his mouth and took a bite. His brows suddenly raised, and his chewing mouth stopped immediately.
"What, isn't it delicious?" Chu Jingyao asked cautiously.
"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Lin Kun nodded repeatedly, looked at Chu Jingyao and said in surprise: "Daughter-in-law, you must have obtained the God of Cooking system like what is written in the novel, right?"
"What are you talking about?" Chu Jingyao said with a smile: "It's delicious. This is the signature imperial dining room breakfast I bought from Qianlong Ji. It cost more than 100 yuan for such a small plate."
"What!?"
Lin Kun was surprised, then suddenly realized, and said: "Let me just say, how could you possibly cook such a delicious breakfast? It's almost as good as mine."
Chu Jingyao's pretty face sank, and she immediately became unhappy, "Lin Kun, what do you mean?"
Realizing that he had made a mistake, Lin Kun quickly changed his words and said: "That, I mean, that is..."
"Dad, I want to eat too!" Chengcheng stood beside the table and suddenly said.
Lin Kun looked back and saw that the little guy had a greedy look on his face. He was immediately delighted. He was really his own son. He knew that he had been rescued, so he held the little guy on his lap and said, "Eat, son."
No matter how much we eat, dad can’t eat alone.”
Turning around, he grinned and said to Chu Jingyao: "Daughter-in-law, I will serve my son for breakfast first." (To be continued)