Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

Lin Mo explained: "The three of you have come to my place to eat once or twice. Weren't you and Yingzi the most robbed that time? Now that she's discharged from the hospital, you all sit there like a bodhisattva. Isn't this a disguised reminder to Yingzi that she is a patient?"

Fang Yifan suddenly realized: "Brother Lin Mo, you are right! Then what should I do?"

"You can do whatever you want, but you still have to give way to her a little bit, but don't let her see it."

"In this way, my mother will definitely beat me when she gets home. Forget it, just beat me, don't care."

It can be seen that these friends of Yingzi are quite good.

"It's okay. Later, Sister Dong and I will talk about it. It's true that they care about Yingzi, but it's okay to care too much."

Normally, Lin Mo would not take the initiative to participate in the affairs of the three of them.

Now that Yingzi is sick and suffering from moderate depression, Lin Mo doesn't want to see such a cute little sister with a miserable face all day long.

"Brother Lin Mo is so kind!" Fang Yifan shouted.

"That's right, I don't want to see who you Lin Mo are. I'm still busy, you go up first."

"Well! I'll go up and tell the two of them about this situation."

After Fang Yifan was sent away, Lin Mo started to get busy again.

There are two tables tonight, and there are many people. There are more than 20 people upstairs and downstairs. Sometimes Lin Mo only receives so many people in a day.

The workload at night is much larger than usual.

Fortunately, the dishes at Yingzi's table were arranged by Lin Mo himself, with high flexibility. He had prepared a few cold dishes in advance, so that people could eat them as soon as they arrived.

Not long after, Song Qian came with Yingzi, Dong Wenjie and others, and Qiao Weidong followed.

On the surface, Yingzi seemed to be normal, but Lin Mo could feel that she was not as lively as usual.

In fact, not only Yingzi, even Song Qian and Qiao Weidong were much more silent than before.

It seems that the person came out of the hospital, but the disease is still in the heart of this family.

"Brother Lin Mo, I want to eat your cooking when I'm in the hospital." Yingzi said lightly.

In the past, Yingzi would definitely be very excited to say this sentence, but now Yingzi's mood is very flat.

Lin Mo knew that Yingzi didn't do this on purpose, but was affected by depression.

"Okay, you go up first, the food will be here soon."

When Yingzi and Song Qian went upstairs, Lin Mo pulled Qiao Weidong over.

"Old Joe, serve me something."

Qiao Weidong nodded, and walked into the kitchen with Lin Mo.

"What did Yingzi's doctor say?"

"I still have to see a psychiatrist. It won't get better in a while." Qiao Weidong was depressed, "Boss Lin is worrying. Yingzi mentioned several times in the hospital that he wanted to eat your cooking."

"I regard Yingzi as my younger sister. If she wants to eat, she can come anytime."

"Thank you."

Seeing that the family is not very emotional, Lin Mo is not in the mood to joke.

upstairs.

The three families sat together.

Qiao Weidong came up with two plates of cold dishes.

"Here comes the food, here comes the food."

If it were in the past, the three families would pick up the chopsticks unceremoniously as soon as the dishes were served.

But today, except for Yingzi who raised her chopsticks excitedly, everyone else was still pretending to speak enthusiastically.

Fang Yuan really couldn't find a topic, so he asked Qiao Weidong: "Did Boss Lin prepare a lot of dishes? I'll go down to help too."

Fang Yifan saw that the atmosphere was not right, and as Lin Mo said, they cared too much about Yingzi's emotions, which backfired.

There are so many people sitting together, only Yingzi is picking up vegetables with a pair of chopsticks.

Can Yingzi not respond?

But now it's not easy to say this in front of Yingzi.

Fang Yifan also picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, faster than before.

He can't control other people, but he has to let Yingzi feel that everything is the same!

But before the chopsticks could be stretched out, Fang Yuan stopped him.

"Why do you have no eyesight at all, come down with me to serve the food!" Fang Yuan winked at Fang Yifan.

Fang Yifan looked at Fangyuan, feeling distressed.

Dad, who the hell has no eyesight!

Can you parents not only care about what you think in your heart, and ignore the reality at all!

Isn't Yingzi like this because of the parent's sentence "I'm all for your own good"?

"Why don't you eat it?" Yingzi also felt something was wrong.

There are so many people, why is she stretching her chopsticks alone.

Could it be that they didn't like Brother Lin Mo's cooking?

Or because of yourself?

Yingzi frowned.

"Eat! Why don't you eat, you were talking just now."

"Boss Lin's dishes are really delicious!"

"It's delicious!"

Everyone said it was lively, but in fact they just picked up a few chopsticks symbolically.

Everyone is deliberately slowing down.

Yingzi's face became more and more ugly, and her head gradually lowered.

Song Qian clipped a piece of pig ear for Yingzi.

"Yingzi, don't you like pig ears the most, eat more."

"Yingzi, this cold fungus dish is also good." Liu Jing also added vegetables to Yingzi.

"And this..." Qiao Weidong also picked up his chopsticks.

Seeing more and more dishes in the bowl, Yingzi raised his head and saw smiling faces.

Yingzi couldn't bear it anymore, put down her chopsticks, and ran away with red eyes.

"Yingzi!"

"Don't run, what happened to Yingzi?!"

Qiao Weidong and Song Qian panicked, and the others didn't understand what was going on.

I guess in my heart that Yingzi has been stimulated again.

But they didn't understand, what exactly stimulated Yingzi.

But these are not important now, the important thing is to chase Yingzi back and forth quickly.

Yingzi ran downstairs, just in time to bump into Lin Mo who was carrying the dishes.

Seeing Yingzi's appearance, Lin Mo knew something was wrong.

Song Qian and Qiao Weidong who ran down saw this scene and shouted anxiously: "Boss Lin, stop Yingzi!"

Lin Mo stood there without moving.

Just now Yingzi ran past him shaking his head. In Yingzi's eyes, he saw pain and self-blame.

"Yingzi, don't you really want to try the dishes Brother Lin Mo specially prepared for you?"