What's the situation? Has her father's only dessert that can be done wrong?

The light red pudding in front of me is smooth and beautiful, with the same colored fruit diced in the center, which looks very appetizing.

Lin Gantang approached Wen Yanqing and asked quietly, "What did it do?"

Wen Yanqing replied softly: "I saw dad melting two packs of qq sugar."

"Is this... okay?" It seems that there is no big problem with using candy as a dessert?

Wen Yanqing whispered again: "There is also a pack of spicy strips, which is spicy."

Lin Gantang opened his eyes wide and said, "Don't tell me, the fruit diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced diced dic

At this time, Wen Rendong had already put it in the import and tried, and Lin Gantang couldn't even stop it.

It's over, and Yan Qing's father may never dare to come again in the future.

Wen Rendong chewed the jelly for a few times, then paused, gradually frowned, and finally swallowed it slowly.

Lin Gantang held his forehead and didn't vomit it out. It was Wen Rendong's respect for her father with all his strength.

But unexpectedly, she heard a sentence: "Mire, wonderful!"

Lin Gantang suddenly put down his hand and looked at the sound, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Soft and glutinous, q-fuzzy, smooth and spicy." Wen Rendong sipped again and tasted it carefully: "I have never tasted such a bold combination, which is a very surprising taste."

He praised: "The sweetness in the front and the spicy behind are like a reversal of life. It's amazing! How did you come up with a combination that is amazing."

Father Lin was surprised: "In-law, you understand me!"

"I think you are a genius in cooking." Wen Rendong praised: "I didn't expect that you did a good job in business and your talent in cooking is beyond everyone."

Lin Gantang: I have a lot of question marks in my mind.

Jiang Tongtong loosened the spoon on the ground: I was shocked.

Lin Zhaonan: If it weren’t for the praise in the mall, his tongue would be broken.

Wen Yanqing thought: My father-in-law looks very happy, so why don’t he send his father to try it in the future to make his father-in-law happy.

Lin’s father didn’t expect that the confidant in the cooking was actually the in-laws. How long has it been, and someone finally understood his creativity!

Lin's father excitedly poured wine to Wen Rendong one cup after another: "Old Wen, drink more. Next time I will prepare some more ingredients to make you a few dishes, you must come."

"Okay, I've been free recently, call me." Wen Rendong raised his glass.

Lin Gantang watched as the two of them finished the cups and Wen Rendong went to eat jelly again. This is really my favorite.

She grabbed Wen Yanqing and said, "Do you have medicine at home?"

She was afraid that Wen Rendong's stomach and intestines would not be able to bear it.

Wen Yanqing put his phone back into his pocket and said calmly: "I have called the family doctor to prepare."

Lin Gantang was relieved.

She turned her head and asked Jiang Tongtong whispered: "Who told Dad to know about spicy strips?"

"Dad said to try the snacks that young people like now." Jiang Tongtong told her: "There are potato chips, popcorn, biscuit instant noodles in the cabinet... all kinds of things, all kinds of ups and downs."

Not only that, Lin’s father also likes to wander outside, and there is no one missing in the cinema pedestrian street board game room.

Lin Gantang feels that she is more like an elderly person when she goes to bed early and gets up early.

"What are you muttering?" Lin's father muttered and stood up to get his treasured wine.

At night, the two of them were drinking happily and accidentally got Wen Rendong drunk. Wen Yanqing looked at his big tongue and said he wanted to build a playground for him to play with ten or eight young grandsons, and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"I'll take him home." Wen Yanqing said.

Wen Rendong pushed him away: "You go and take care of the children, I'm not drunk."

Wen Yanqing reminded him: "My child is not born yet."

"Why aren't there? Your son is one year old! Why don't you admit it? You still want to hide it from others?"

Lin's father Lin Zhaonan stared at him with a glance.

Wen Yanqing:...

That's quite unfair.
Chapter completed!