At the beginning, the female president forced marriage, but I just want to open Didi

"mom!"

After struggling for a long time, Lin Wanbing decided to follow the elder's wish and shouted out.

"Hey~" Wang Ping responded with a smile on her face, and even said with some unsatisfactory meaning, "Hahaha, Bingbing is so good, please call again, it sounds so comfortable."

Lin Wanbing blushed suddenly, and whispered, "Mom~"

"It sounds so good, let's say it again."

Following Lin Wanbing's shouts, Wang Ping was finally satisfied.

That's great, it seems that my daughter-in-law can't escape.

"Okay, Bingbing, you go to rest for a while, Mom goes to the bathroom, and we'll have a good chat when we come out."

Wang Ping gave an order, and left with a satisfied face, directly ignoring Gu Yu who was sitting by the side.

She left for a long time before Gu Yu came back to his senses, looked at Lin Wanbing, and showed a helpless smile, "Bingbing, you are too obedient, why did you call when she told you to?"

Lin Wanbing was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, staring at Gu Yu with watery eyes, "Why, you don't have plans to marry me, do you?"

"How could it be, but...we're not married yet." Gu Yu smiled resentfully.

Lin Wanbing didn't really care, "That's fine. Anyway, I have to scream. It's just a matter of time. It's okay to scream now. Anyway, I am very happy to see your mother happy."

Ok!

It seemed that I was thinking too much. Lin Wanbing also took great pains to make her mother happy.

But they get along well, and I am happy to see them.

It's just... I don't know if my mother will make more excessive demands in the future.

In the end, Gu Yu simply didn't want to think about it anymore, let's take a step and take a step, so he turned and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Four 10 minutes.

Gu Yu has already cooked a large table of dishes, which look delicious.

When Wang Ping came back and saw a large table of dishes, she couldn't help swallowing.

She didn't know when her son had such a good skill.

She turned her head, looked at Gu Qing beside her and asked with a smile, "Okay, Lao Gu, when did you learn to cook behind my back, this skill is pretty good."

Gu Qing waved his hand, "I didn't make this, it was made by our son, I have nothing to say about his craftsmanship."

Wang Ping couldn't believe it, "How is this possible? How long does it take him to cook, and how can he control the heat so well."

Gu Qing smiled smugly, "How is that impossible, my wife, you are prejudiced against our son, this kid, his skills have long surpassed yours."

Gu Qing is also very proud in his heart, but after all, he should be proud, this is his son!

Now that his son is so capable, he has a bright face.

"What did you say! Overtake me?" Hearing this, Wang Ping asked with some displeasure.

She began to carefully look at every dish on the table. Although it looked good, she had to taste it to know how it tasted.

She wants to see how delicious this dish can be.

Gu Yu looked at Wang Ping with a smile and greeted her.

"Okay Mom, don't just watch, come and sit down and taste my handicraft."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yu took a piece of mapo tofu and put it in Lin Wan's ice bowl.

Lin Wanbing is not polite either, she has been greedy for a long time.

Putting it in her mouth, she immediately smiled, obviously very satisfied, "Well, this tofu is really tender, one bite, it's soft and juicy, it's absolutely amazing!"

"It's great, Gu Yu! I want to eat two bowls!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Yu looked at Lin Wanbing with a doting expression, "No problem."

Lin Wanbing smiled slightly and immersed herself in enjoying the delicious food.

If she hadn't had to pay attention to her image in front of Gu Yu's parents, she would have devoured it long ago.

Wang Ping on the side looked a little curious, this...is it really that delicious?

But she still didn't want to believe it in her heart, she just felt that Lin Wanbing deliberately said it was delicious to save Gu Yu's face.

After all, she knew how many brushes her son had. ,

After a moment of hesitation, she took a piece of Mapo Tofu and put it in her mouth.

Gu Qing poured some white wine, and also picked up a piece of cold cucumber, his admiration was beyond words, "Okay son, this cucumber mix is ​​delicious! Your mother's cooking is good, but it's too soft and not crunchy at all. "

"Isn't this a piece of cake, hehe." Gu Yu had a smug smile on his face, "It's actually very simple. The seasoning for mixing cucumbers is salt, sugar, vinegar, and mashed garlic."

"However, if you want the cucumber to be fresh and crisp, you must have higher requirements for the freshness of the cucumber."

"The correct way to do it is to crush the cucumber first and pickle it with salt, but this will make the cucumber lose its moisture and become less crisp."

"I adjust the sauce first, and then mix it well, so that it can keep the moisture well, and it will naturally be more crisp."

Hearing such an explanation, Gu Qing quickly understood.

He smiled and praised, "My son is awesome! You have to teach your mother this dish, so that I can have a good dish to drink with."

"Of course that's good, but I don't know if my mother is willing to learn it." Gu Yu said, looking at his mother who was tasting mapo tofu.

Wang Ping naturally heard what Gu Qing said just now.

She often cooks, and she also agrees with her son's opinion. She wonders if her son secretly learns cooking behind her back.

And the mapo tofu she just tasted really surprised her.

She usually cooks this dish, but she can't control the heat well. What Gu Yu cooked today is really perfect and impeccable.

"When will you teach me?" Wang Ping put down her chopsticks and looked at her son expectantly.

Although she didn't say any words of praise, it was undoubtedly an affirmation of his cooking skills.

"Haha." Gu Yu smiled, "Mom, I don't want you to be so stingy, of course I can teach you, but to be honest...is it so difficult for you to praise me?"

this kid!
What are you thinking?Praise him?
Mom doesn't want to lose face!

Wang Ping cast a glance at him, raised her head arrogantly, and said nothing.

At this time, Lin Wanbing, who had been immersed in cooking, looked at Wang Ping with a smile.

"Hehe, auntie, just praise him! He's your son, and he's such a good cook, shouldn't you be gratified?"

Pull it down!

Isn't this a way to let the brat see his jokes?

Wang Ping felt a little helpless now.

But Gu Yu agreed, and gently patted her head, "I knew it, our family Bingbing understands me best!"

"Isn't it? Otherwise, I could be your girlfriend?" Lin Wanbing teased with a smile.

"Hehe, don't be silly, eat quickly, and take you shopping after eating."

Lin Wanbing nodded obediently, "Okay, you too."

But she found that Gu Yu didn't touch the food in the bowl at all, just staring at herself.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, she blinked and hesitated, "You...would you like me to feed you?"