Lin Ruifeng ran home in a hurry. Lin's mother was eating melon seeds and watching TV. He sat next to her and looked at her with a pitiful look on her face.

After he thought this way, the originally fragrant melon seeds were not fragrant in an instant. Mother Lin knew her son and said, "Tell me, what's wrong."

"I can't cook." Lin Rui said aggrievedly.

"I know." Mother Lin grabbed a handful of melon seeds and continued to knock on her.

"I need help." Lin Rui said coquettishly.

"Your dad is cooking inside, you can go and help him." Mother Lin seemed to fool him.

"I didn't mean that." Lin Rui was anxious.

Mother Lin smiled, "What do you mean?"

"Yes. I want to cook." Lin Rui felt ache when he thought about the dish.

"I just went to the girl's house and now I'm back to say I want to cook. What? That girl wants you to cook?" Mother Lin looked at him in confusion.

Lin Rui nodded for a while and shook his head, "Yes, but not."

"What is, it's not." Lin's mother was confused and didn't know what he was talking about.

"I want to cook rice for Bai Xi, but I'm a family." Lin Rui thought about the number of people, and was desperate.

"Son! Come on!" Lin's mother encouraged him sympathetically, but did not say she wanted to help him.

"Mom" Lin Rui shouted more and more anxiously, "Help me."

"I didn't see you that I'd like to raise you so old. Now I'll go to someone else's house to cook for others and ask me to teach you? Lin Rui, are you a little too much?" Lin's mother threw the melon seeds in her hand back on the plate, turned her head away and got angry.

"Mom, next time, I will definitely make it for you next time." Lin Rui gently pulled down his mother Lin's sleeve.

"Lin Rui, you are really too much." Lin Mom shook her hand.

Although Lin Rui was unwilling to give up, his mother was right, so he stopped talking and sat next to him without saying a word.

Lin's mother thought he would insist on persuading her, but she didn't expect to give up so quickly, so she grabbed the melon seeds and started to slim them.

Lin Rui sighed beside him.

Mother Lin secretly glanced at him and saw his sulky look, she couldn't help laughing out loud, "Silly child, are you angry?"

"No, how can you dare to be angry with mom?" Lin Rui looked so cute.

"Your dad should have cooked a lot of dishes in it. You can pack it with a basket." Mother Lin said.

"Really?" Lin Rui said incredible.

"Yes, for the sake of my son's happiness, can you not support me?" said Lin's mother.

"Thank you mom!!" Lin Rui kissed Lin's mother gratefully and excitedly, and walked into the kitchen happily.

Lin Weiping had cooked six delicious dishes and put them aside, including fish, chicken, meat and seafood.

Lin Rui hummed a small song and brought a basket and put the prepared dishes on a fresh bag. Lin Weiping immediately stopped him when he felt something was wrong, "What are you going to do?"

"It was my mother who asked me to pretend." Lin Rui said.

"What are you doing when you pretend?" Lin Weiping asked.

"How do I know? Why would I tell my mom that you won't pretend?" Lin Rui said.

Lin Weiping let go of his hand and said unhappily: "Pretend, pretend."

"Hehehe!!" Lin Rui was so happy that he put the dishes carefully into the basket, "Dad, what dish are you cooking now?"

"Want to know?" Lin Weiping pretended to be mysterious.

Lin Rui nodded suddenly.

"I won't tell you!" Lin Weiping said in anger.

Lin Rui picked up the basket and fought back before leaving: "Childish." After that, he left the kitchen.

Lin Weiping probably never thought about it. He had pasted the dishes he had cooked with hard work for others to eat without even having a bite.

When he cooked the dishes in the pot and brought them to the living room, he saw that the dining table was empty, so he asked in confusion: "Where is the dishes?"

"Your son has taken it away." Mama Lin said calmly.

"Where did you take it?" Lin Weiping was quite calm at this time.

Lin’s mother pointed to the next room, and Lin Weiping was so angry that he was yelling, “He is going to make me angry to death.”

Lin Weiping took off his apron and threw it on the table. Just as he was about to go to get food next door, Lin's mother called out, "Where are you going?"

"Take the food back." Lin Weiping roared.

"Don't embarrass you, give your son some face." Mother Lin stopped him.

"Yes, but I haven't eaten that dish yet." Lin Weiping felt aggrieved like a child, and he had worked hard to cook.

"Go back and do it again." Lin's mother ordered.

Lin Weiping couldn't say anything about his suffering now, so he hurried out in anger.

"Where are you going?" Lin's mother held him tightly.

"I'm going to buy vegetables, can you do it, the queen mother?" Lin Weiping looked angry. Lin Rui looked quite similar to him.

"Yes, I'll be fine, come back soon." Mother Lin smiled.

"Yes, I'm remember!" Lin Weiping shook his head helplessly and went out.

Mother Lin smiled cleverly.

Lin Rui jumped to Bai Xi's house on the balcony with a basket, and passed through the living room to the kitchen with an irrelevant look.

"Where did you find it?" Zhang Zihan looked at the food in the basket, a little surprised.

"It was taken at home." Lin Rui said.

"Well? Although the food is average, it's better than nothing." Zhang Zihan said that he was just love and refused to give up on Lin Rui.

Zhang Yusheng said in surprise: "It looks delicious. Did your mother make it?"

"No, my dad made it." Lin Rui said.

"Ah? That uncle?" Zhang Zihan looked at him in disbelief, "Didn't it be poisoned?"

"Your mouth." Zhang Yusheng usually rarely chats with Zhang Zihan, and he never noticed that he was so vicious before, "Your dad is very powerful!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just do it occasionally." Lin Rui felt quite proud when his father was praised.

"Six plates of vegetables, six people, is it enough to eat?" Zhang Zihan said.

"Enough, I can't eat much." Zhang Yusheng said, "You remove the fresh bag and take it out." He directed Zhang Zihan.

"Help." Zhang Zihan looked at Lin Rui fiercely.

"Do you want to cook some rice?" Lin Rui found that there were vegetables or rice.

"Cook noodles." Zhang Zihan felt troublesome.

"You cook?" Lin Rui asked him.

Zhang Zihan looked at Zhang Yusheng, and Zhang Yusheng immediately turned his head and opened the topic: "Your decorative cabinet is pretty good."

"Have you cooked rice at home?" Zhang Zihan understood that he couldn't rely on his own.

"I'll go back and take a look." Lin Rui left the kitchen again, walked through the living room and jumped from the balcony to his own balcony.

When Lin's mother saw him coming back, she couldn't help but tease him: "Why are you back? She was kicked out by her future girlfriend?"

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense?" Lin Rui responded to her and walked into the kitchen.

"You took away all the vegetables, and your dad was so angry that he went downstairs to buy vegetables." Mother Lin walked to the kitchen door.

"Oh!" Lin Rui didn't care about his father's emotions at all, "Dad did you cook rice?"

Mother Lin stared at him with wide eyes and said laughing and crying: "Do you really want to anger your dad to death?"

Lin Rui covered his face and said, "I will solemnly thank and apologize to him tonight."

"You. If you can't catch up with this girl, don't come back to see me." Mother Lin said, then pointed to the rice cooker behind, "Take the rice."

Lin Rui smiled and kissed Lin's mother on the cheek, saying, "Thank you mom!"

Then I picked up the entire rice cooker and jumped from the balcony to the balcony of Bai Xi’s house.

The three people sitting in the hall looked at him, and Xu Weilin was stunned, "Can Lin Rui play tricks on the balcony? Every time she passes, she can come in with something!"

Bai Xi knew the reason, but she didn't explain it.

"Hahahahahaha, you can bring the pot directly over, that's OK!" Zhang Zihan exclaimed.

"Take it out quickly. If you don't hurry up, your mother will talk about the eighteen generations of ancestors." Zhang Yusheng urged Zhang Zihan.

Zhang Zihan frowned and brought the dishes out without saying anything.

Lin Rui followed behind him with a rice cooker in his arms.

When Xu Weilin saw that she had something to eat, she stopped chatting and walked to the dining table, "Wow, wherever you go to pack it, the dishes are OK, I love it!"
To be continued...