Lin Gan wants to die, and now Lin Qian has a strong urge to do a paternity test, he is definitely not the son of the two of them, maybe Ye Ling is their daughter.

If it really doesn't work, it's okay to have a blood drop to recognize Lin Qian.

Ye Ling was amused by Lin Yunian's words, glanced at Lin Gan quite proudly, and said, "Actually, Lin Gan's cooking is quite delicious. ”

For the good things that Ye Ling said for helping him, Lin Qian could only be grateful, Ye Ling could praise him on such an occasion, it was a little inappropriate.

Sure enough, hearing Ye Ling's praise for his son, Song Mantong laughed even more presumptuously, and quickly sat Ye Ling down, and said with a smile: "Oh, what he can cook, it's just a matter of watching me learn it by cooking, and the real craft for you to taste today." ”

If this person was not his mother, Lin Gan would definitely go up and scold the stinky shameless.

How? Can't I learn to cook for myself without a teacher?

Ye Ling naturally saw Lin Qian's careful thoughts, but he was proud in his heart, picked up a piece of pork ribs, put it in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wow, it's so delicious, I haven't eaten such delicious sweet and sour pork ribs!"

Ye Ling's expression was very exaggerated, and Lin Qian also knew that the sweet and sour pork ribs made by his wife were indeed delicious, but he felt that he was slightly better.

This rib was originally bought by Lin Gan to improve Ye Ling's taste, and after drinking porridge for ten days in a row, Lin Qian himself was about to vomit.

Sitting down very reluctantly, I was about to pick up a bite of pork ribs, I wanted to taste where the taste was, but the chopsticks just picked up a piece of pork ribs, and I was beaten down by a pair of chopsticks.

Don't think about it, it must be my eccentric mother's.

"Ye Ling loves to eat this dish so much, there are not many of them, so don't eat it."

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, he now firmly believes that this is definitely not his own mother, this large plate of pork ribs is only two catties, not enough for Ye Ling to eat alone? It's clear that you want to eat.

A piece of shredded potatoes appeared in front of Lin Gan.

"This is your dish today, you are not allowed to eat anything else."

Song Mantong's words caused Ye Ling to laugh, if he didn't speak again, maybe Lin Qian would retaliate against him, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay aunt, you have done so much, it's enough for me to eat." ”

For some reason, Lin Qian was very grateful to Ye Ling, and took advantage of Song Mantong's inattention, and quickly sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth, like a little kid stealing delicious food.

After savoring it carefully for a while, Lin Qian pretended to be deep and said.

"There is a little too much sugar, and the salty confrontation with the salt occupies the mainstream, which is not the right approach, and ha, your soy sauce is a little too much, which causes the appearance of this rib to be a little black, but it is precisely the extra sugar you put to supplement this brightness, which makes this dish not collapse, but overall, barely pass."

Lin Qian had already been impatient to show himself, and he naturally spared no effort to criticize the mistakes made by the old lady, but the end of this was very miserable.

Seeing that the shredded potatoes in front of him were also taken away, an angry word came.

"Since you dislike it so much, don't eat it, alas, how can I have a son like you!"

Song Mantong's face was angry, but Ye Ling was not good at performing here. 118

Ye Ling shrugged her shoulders with a smile, saying that if you die by yourself, there is nothing she can do.

Regarding the things at the dinner table, Lin Yunian just watched quietly, as long as Lin Qian didn't drag himself in, he liked this kind of noise very much, it was very lively, which was something that their small family of three had never had.

Lin Qian suddenly thought of something and said to Lin Yunian.

"Dad, has your factory director always been like this?"

The factory director he saw today is indeed a bit evil, how can the director of an enterprise be dressed like this, no matter what, it can't be said!

Lin Yunian didn't think much about it, and said directly: "If there are no large-scale events that he has to attend, he is generally dressed like this, but even if it is some ordinary business activities, he will let his secretary Chow Tai Fook do it." ”

Lin Qian was stunned, this factory director was so relieved? A typical shopkeeper who shook his hands came just thinking about Lin Yunian's question.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qian hurriedly explained: "It's nothing, I always feel that this Huang An is a little evil, I beat his son, he didn't have any temper at all, and let me go." ”

Ye Ling was stunned, originally she didn't want to ask more about such a thing, after all, it was someone's family matter, but after hearing that Lin Gan beat someone's son, she also looked at Lin Qian in surprise.

Lin Qian didn't hide it, and there was nothing to hide between him and Ye Ling, and after telling Ye Ling what happened, Ye Ling's expression became a little dignified.

Lin Yunian really wanted to see Ye Ling's reaction, he was not as surprised as he expected, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all by Lin Gan's powerful force, but there was still an exclamation from the restaurant.

"Xiao Qian, why are you so powerful, let my mother take a look, where is it broken?"

Song Mantong hurriedly got up and walked to Lin Gan's side and asked with concern.

Lin Qian waved his hand, said "It's okay", and let Song Mantong tinker with his body.

He wanted to see what Ye Ling's reaction was, although he was a human being in two lives, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and Ye Ling was also a member of a big family, so he was always more experienced than himself in such a thing.

"Cultivating Buddhas? I remember my grandfather saying that in our Celestial Empire, there was a secret gang that was still practicing asceticism. ”

Ye Ling's words reminded Lin Qian that ascetics have always existed since ancient times, but after arriving in modern society, their sense of existence has been overwhelmed by the overwhelming Internet information, but their strength cannot be underestimated.

Song Mantong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Lin Qian was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What is the cultivation of an ascetic?" What to cultivate? ”

Ye Lingwan smiled and explained: "The ascetic is to torture his body and let his body ache to remind himself all the time that he must cultivate well, generally speaking, this kind of cultivation is very torturous. ”

After hearing this, Song Mantong also suddenly realized, and did not forget to belittle Lin Gan, and said: "Lin Gan, you learn from Ye Ling, you know everything, you look at you, when you are fine, you will know what is the advantage of playing games in your room!" ”

Lin Qian wondered, how could he provoke her, humiliating himself so much, just as he wanted to speak, Ye Ling's voice sounded.

"Auntie, I also listen to my grandfather's nagging a lot, who knew that he, the vice chairman of the ancient Chinese of the Celestial Empire, was so idle."

Lin Yunian's movements paused suddenly, looked at Ye Ling incredulously, and asked tremblingly, "Who is your grandfather?" ”