A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

Grandpa Chu couldn't move. Mother Chu had no choice but to look at her cute little daughter-in-law through Grandpa Chu.

Wenwen, try the food quickly and see if it tastes good. Chu's mother looked at An Wen expectantly.

An Wen stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat, put it into her mouth, savored it carefully and praised: This fried pork with chili pepper is so delicious. The lean meat is tender and smooth, plus the spiciness of green pepper, it is spicy, delicious and appetizing. I can eat several bowls of rice from this dish.”

Auntie doesn't like spicy food. You must have made this specially for me. Auntie is so kind.

An Wen praised her first-class food skills and tasted a few more dishes, which made Chu's mother so happy.

Dad Chu, who had always maintained a cold persona, now had a strange curve on his lips.

But soon he stopped laughing because Chu's mother sent him a particularly envious message.

[Husband, teach me! 】

Finally we had the last dish, a plate of spicy chicken that looked like charcoal.

Chu's mother's eyes were tense, and her hands were holding the corners of Chu's father's clothes. She wanted to shout to An Wen but didn't know how to shout.

Father Chu took Mother Chu's hand and squeezed it comfortingly, and said to An Wen: I fried this dish. If I'm not a good cook, don't try it.

After hearing this, Chu's mother glanced at Chu's father gratefully.

An Wen saw the doorway inside, smiled, and stretched out her chopsticks to pick it up.

Wenwen... Grandpa Chu wanted to call out to An Wen.

His wife-in-law once cooked a meal for him, and he had diarrhea for three days after eating it.

Grandpa called you, didn't you hear? Chu Qichen looked at An Wen with a stern tone.

His words shocked everyone.

An Wen was also frightened and looked at Chu Qichen in confusion.

Seeing An Wen feel so distressed, Chu's mother was so angry that she stood up and hit Chu Qichen hard, saying, Why are you talking to Wenwen?

Chu Qichen was silent, but the stern expression on his face did not change.

His appearance made Chu's father and Chu's mother look at An Wen with a hint of distress, and they felt that An Wen was not easy.

Dad Chu's expression was stern and he said to Chu Qichen: Who are you showing this face to when you eat? If you don't want to eat, don't eat. Anyway, today's meal is not for you.

Chu Qichen's expression didn't change at all when he heard this scolding, as if he didn't listen at all.

An Wen had already picked up a piece of diced chicken and put it into her mouth. The spiciness and burnt bitterness melted away instantly. After chewing a few times, she gradually tasted the soft meat inside. She then picked up another piece with a better color and put it into her mouth. inside.

Chu's mother was holding Chu's father's hand tightly at this time, looking at An Wen nervously and expectantly.

This dish is overcooked. It would be better if the heat was lowered. The diced chicken is okay overall. It's very satisfying for people with heavy tastes like me. An Wen said while chewing the chicken.

Really...really? Chu's mother asked in disbelief.

Dad Chu's eyes became softer when he looked at An Wen.

Yes, these chickens are salty, spicy and delicious, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Although the meat is a bit old, it is even more flavorful. If you don't believe me, auntie, try it. An Wen said.

Chu's mother picked up the chopsticks to pick them up, but Chu's father took away all the dishes first, poured them into his own empty bowl, and said: I eat the vegetables I stir-fry myself, and no one is allowed to snatch them from me.

When An Wen saw it, she lowered her head and smiled.

After dinner, An Wen returned to the room, and Chu Qichen followed him in.

But this time he didn't go directly to put the bath water for her. Instead, he locked the door and rolled up An Wen's skirt to her knees.

There were scrapes and bruises all over the calves and knees. The scrapes on the knees were the worst and the flesh was visible.