Chapter 436 - 436: It Was...A Little Cute
After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Hence, Lin Gantang secretly took the QQcandy away. On the way to the living room, she opened it and ate a few.
Wen Yanqing was playing with the rattle-drum on the sofa. He turned it a few times and placed it back on the coffee table.
Lin Gantang walked over and stuffed a candy into his mouth before sitting on the sofa with him.
The television was broadcasting current affairs. Lin Gantang occasionally glanced at it and saw that Wen Yanqing was watching it very seriously, so she did not say that she wanted to change the channel.
When Little Orange heard the rustling sound of Lin Gantang opening the snack packaging, it stuck its head out to take a look.
Only then did Lin Gantang realize that a cat had crawled into the shopping bag. It wasâ¦a little cute.
She placed the candy in Wen Yanqingâs hands and picked up Little Orange to rub its head and belly lovingly.
As expected, cubs were the loveliest and cutest. She was so taken by them.
âWhere did you get the candy?â Wen Yanqing swallowed the candy in his mouth and asked her.
âIn the kitchen. I suspect itâs my dadâs dinner ingredients. Help me hold Dad back later,â Lin Gantang said honestly. âDonât let him enter the kitchen.â
Wen Yanqing nodded silently. Looking at the QQcandy, he could not imagine the recipe for it.
Auntie Zhang had returned. Lin Gantang took the initiative to run to the kitchen to help out like never before. She also pushed away Mr. Lin, who had come in halfway and was trying to show off his skills. âDad, Yanqing is waiting to play chess with you. Hurry up and go.â
âIâll cookâ¦â Mr. Lin wanted to come back.
âLeave it to Auntie Zhang and me.â Lin Gantang stopped Mr. Linâs terrifying thought. âThe key to a familyâs meal is to be together. Itâs not about who cooked the dishes, right? Dad, let me do it; let your daughter be filial to you.â
His daughter had grown up and said that she would be filial to him. Mr. Lin was touched. âAlright, by the way, keep the QQcandy inside well. If you donât need it today, Iâll use it in the future.â
Lin Gantang thought, âAs expected, itâs the ingredients for some unpalatable cuisine.â
Wen Yanqing was playing chess with Mr. Lin outside. The chessboard had been set up. Mr. Lin sat opposite him and said with a sigh, âTangtang is becoming more and more sensible. In the past, she wouldnât dirty her hands. Our familyâs conditions mean that she doesnât have to cook, right? Itâs just that sheâs willing to learn to cook for the family. Iâm glad.â
Wen Yanqing smiled faintly.
âAlthough I know that she didnât learn to cook for our family in the beginningâ¦â Mr. Lin realized that he was about to say something unnecessary and quickly interrupted. âHey, why talk about this? It looks decent. It wonât be as bad as Zhaonanâs food, right?â
Lin Zhaonan had no culinary skills at all.
âNo, I think itâs delicious,â Wen Yanqing said.
Wen Yanqing knew what Mr. Lin had been about to say.
Such a pampered lady from a well-off family would only take the time and effort to get her hands dirty for her sweetheart.
Wen Yanqingâs smile gradually faded and disappeared.
However, this man was not him but Gu Zhichuan.
Lin Gantang had learned how to cook and brew soup for Gu Zhichuan. At that time, she had treated Gu Zhichuan so well that he felt as if his heart had been stung. He was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.
âSpeaking of Zhaonan, why isnât he coming down yet? He was the one who suggested eating together, but he hid himself so well,â Mr. Lin muttered.
Wen Yanqing placed a piece down and said, âIs that soâ¦â
So he was the one who asked us to eat such unpalatable cuisine? If he hadnât suggested it, he and Tangtang would have been having a candlelight dinner, right?
âShould I call him down?â Wen Yanqing smiled.
âWait, letâs finish this game first.â Mr. Lin stared at the chess piece.
As an old chess player who was both a newbie and who loved to play, it was not easy for Mr. Lin to have someone who had the patience to play with him. He did not want to let go at all. Playing one game after another, he refused to let Wen Yanqing go.
At dinnertime, Lin Zhaonan came down and looked at the table full of completely uninteresting dishes. He was puzzled.
However, he didnât want his dadâs specialty.
It was a pity that his dad suddenly decided not to cook.
Lin Zhaonan looked at Lin Gantang. Youâre not too bad, huh..