In the interstellar era, domestic robots are generally a little intelligent, and Yiyi is no exception.

When Lin Yuhai asked Yi Yi to dispose of those leftovers, Yi Yi noticed that Lin Yuhai was not in a very good mood, but even if it was an intelligent robot, Yi Yi didn't know how to comfort people.

Yiyi's intelligent center rolled for a long time, and came to the conclusion that it was going to report to the other masters.

After lunch, the Lin family went out to work again, leaving only Lin Yuhai and Lin Miaomiao at home.

When Yi Yi knocked on Lin Miaomiao's door, Lin Miao Miao happened to come out of the star net, and was quite surprised to see Yi Yi.

"Is there something wrong, Yiyi?" Lin Miaomiao asked.

"Miss Miao Miao, Mr. Yuquan is in the dining room, and it seems a little uncomfortable lying on the table," Yi Yi replied.

It turned out to be an uncle, and he shouldn't be in a good mood now, but what are you doing in the restaurant at this time?

Lin Miaomiao thought about it and decided to go to the restaurant to have a look, no matter what, she couldn't let her uncle stay there alone and be sad.

silently accompanied Lin Yuhai to eat, and then heard Lin Yuhai asking her, "What do you think of the food made by Yiyi?" ”

"General," Lin Miaomiao didn't know what answer Lin Yuhai wanted, so she answered truthfully, and then saw a wry smile appear on his face.

Lin Miaomiao was taken aback, isn't the answer wrong? was pondering whether to retort, but Lin Yuhai spoke again.

"But I think it tastes good, and I can't fault it," Lin Yuhai said.

"Uh," Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said carefully, "Yi Yi is done according to the most perfect menu, the type and quantity of seasonings added are accurate, and the taste is indeed very good." ”

After listening to the little niece's words, Lin Yuhai felt that he didn't express his meaning clearly, so he added, "It's not just the dishes made by Yiyi, all the dishes made by everyone are the same, no matter whether it's good or bad, I can't find fault with it." ”

Lin Miaomiao's eyes widened in surprise, if this was the case, no wonder Uncle didn't know that the dishes he made were not delicious, he couldn't taste the real taste at all.

"That's how it was from a young age?" Lin Miaomiao asked.

Lin Yuquan poked the rice in the bowl and shook his head.

That is caused by the day after tomorrow, Lin Miaomiao thought to herself, but she didn't dare to ask the reason, for fear of poking Lin Yuquan's wound.

However, Lin Yuquan did not shy away from it, and told the situation of the last meeting with his mother.

It was because of guilt, Lin Miaomiao quickly grasped the context of the matter.

Obviously, Lin Yuquan's mother was in a hurry before going out, and she lost her level when cooking, and the young Lin Yuquan was angry, so she directly commented that it was unpalatable.

It stands to reason that Lin Yuquan's evaluation is not wrong, but when parting, such an evaluation will be very hurtful, and he didn't say goodbye to his mother, so Lin Yuquan felt very guilty.

It is because of this guilt that Lin Yuquan can no longer taste the real taste.

To put it bluntly, it's a mental obstacle, Lin Miaomiao thought.

No wonder the relationship between the original owner and the uncle is so good, they all have an obsession in their hearts: the original owner firmly remembers that 'his mother promised to come back but lost his word', but Lin Yuquan always remembered that he didn't say 'goodbye' before his mother went to the battlefield.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh, the physical illness is easy to treat, but the mental illness is not easy to treat.

"Why don't you speak?" Lin Yuquan asked.

"I'm wondering how to comfort you," Lin Miaomiao was honest.

“……”

Lin Yuquan was a little depressed, didn't he say this to ask for comfort, to find his little niece to comfort himself? He doesn't have that face yet.

"Miao Miao," Lin Yuquan's voice was a little flustered, "Do you think I can't be an interstellar celebrity chef?" ”

If Uncle can't taste the real taste all the time, he shouldn't be able to be it, Lin Miao thought to himself.

However, telling the truth is too hurtful, Lin Miaomiao thinks it's better not to say it, "Uncle, don't be discouraged, as long as you remember the recipe and the proportion of seasonings, you can also make delicious dishes." ”

"What's the difference between the dishes made like that and the ones made by Yiyi," Lin Yuquan gritted his teeth.

That's what she said, Lin Miaomiao scratched her head, she is not good at comforting people at all, is it better to keep her mouth shut?

Fortunately, Lin Yuquan also found out about his niece's embarrassment, "Miao Miao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that your idea was bad." ”

Yesterday he was already angry, and Lin Yuquan would not make the same mistake again today. It's better to go back to your room and rest, if this road doesn't work, you have to go another way.

"Miao Miao, you go play, Uncle is a little tired, go to sleep," Lin Yuquan got up with a smile.

"Uncle," Lin Miaomiao's eyes were worried.

"It's okay, Uncle is not as fragile as you think," Lin Yuquan said as he walked, the men of the Lin family are not weak.

Lin Yuquan's back was still straight, but Lin Miaomiao inexplicably saw a trace of vulnerability. I must help my uncle, Lin Miaomiao thought, and a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in her mind, she couldn't be an interstellar celebrity chef, but she could still open a restaurant.

"Uncle, let's open a hotel, open a StarWorld Hotel, you are the boss." The boss doesn't need to cook it himself, so he finally got a wish.

Lin Yuquan's footsteps paused slightly, he didn't think about it, "No, Uncle doesn't have the capital to open a big hotel now." ”

Originally, Lin Yuquan relied on his eldest brother to pay tens of thousands of credit points per month, but he thought that his cooking skills were good, and after accumulating a certain amount of funds, he would open a small restaurant first, be the chef himself, and then grow from small to big.

"We can pull sponsorship," Lin Miaomiao, who didn't understand the family rules, came up with an idea, "Anyway, Dad is so rich." ”

"No, you've forgotten the house rules?" Lin Yuquan refused without thinking.

Rules? What's that? Lin Miaomiao looked at the ceiling innocently, it was not written in the original owner's diary.

Lin Yuquan turned around and saw the blankness on his little niece's face, and he was immediately angry and funny, and even the depression in his heart subsided most of it.

Lin family rules: When you reach the age of eighteen or graduate from school, the Lin family no longer provides any help, and wants to get ahead and find your own way.

After reading the house rules to his little niece, Lin Yuquan reminded her earnestly, "Miao Miao, you should graduate from college in three years." ”

Don't think about repeating a grade, there is no option to repeat a grade in this world, you will graduate if you have excellent grades, and you will be persuaded to quit if your grades are extremely poor. If you don't have that ability, don't want to occupy the school's learning resources.

Lin Miaomiao was dumbfounded, it turned out that her situation was not very good.

The mecha goddess's grades suddenly plummeted and she was persuaded to quit? The mecha goddess has nothing to do with the army? It's also drunk when you think about it.

In three years, she has to learn what the original owner has spent ten years learning, and she has to learn what she should learn in the next three years, is this possible?

It's difficult, Lin Miaomiao frowned, she is not a genius, fortunately, she doesn't want to enter the army so much, maybe she should also leave a way out for herself, at least she won't starve to death after being persuaded to retreat.

Lin Miaomiao was far-sighted.