"Thank you, grandma."

Lin Keke happily took the red envelope and stood aside. He looked at Lin Yi with some pride. He saw that she was still boiling the soup in the pot in a leisurely manner, boiling the eggs in sugar water for so long. It was really ink.

The rest of the younger generation Lu continued to hold eggs in sugar water to celebrate Mrs. Lin's birthday.

In the end, only Lin Yi was left. She stood in front of the pot and saw that the soup in the pot had been boiled. Then she knocked in the eggs. She used chopsticks to make two circles around the edge of the protein. She watched the eggs take shape with satisfaction and twisted a few small medlar into her fingers.

There is a sweet aroma has been spread.

Lin Guanting is very good at cooking. Just hearing the smell, he knew that Lin Yi had made a good dish. He admired it in his eyes. The boy had worked hard as a store manager, and he even took time to practice cooking.

Lin Yi took out the eggs in sugar water and walked towards Mrs. Lin with both hands. She had a smile on her injured face.

She knelt down in front of Mrs. Lin, raised her hands, and sincerely said, "I wish grandma the eternal moon, the rising sun, the longevity of Nanshan, and the flourishing pines and cypresses."

I don't know if it's an illusion. Mrs. Lin always thinks that today's Lin Yi is very pleasant and kind, and her words are sweet in her heart.

"Good boy."

Old lady Lin took the bowl in her hand with a smile. She looked down and couldn't help being stunned.

In this bowl of egg with sugar water, loquat Tremella is added. In the pure porcelain bowl, the soup is crystal clear. The loquat is warm and moist, the medlar is red, and the loquat is golden. The two colors do not collide with each other. Instead, a bowl of sugar water is lined with vitality. The two eggs are round in shape, implying that they are complete, and there is no sign of half scattering.

"How can you add loquat to eggs in syrup?"

Mrs. Lin couldn't help asking, her voice softened because of the egg in syrup.

Lin coco stood aside, hummed coldly, and said in a low voice, "it's not a show. Which time will she not be the focus?"

Fortunately, she didn't like this kind of hypocritical woman in yinghannian.

Lin Yi knelt on the ground, as did not hear Lin Coco's words, Ying Ying a smile, "last time I called grandma, I heard grandma have two cough, loquat Runfei Zhike Qutan, grandma likes soft waxy, so I added tremella, do not know how the taste, you try."

Mrs. Lin was very surprised. When did the arrogant granddaughter even notice her two coughs?

No wonder Guan Ting says that Lin Yi has grown up a lot recently. She thinks it's a joke, but she doesn't think it's true.

On the main table, Ying Hannian leaned against the back of his chair, his eyes fixed on Lin Yi's picturesque back, and his thin lips raised a curve of calculation.

Who told him last time that he couldn't cook?

Miss, have a good time.

"Ma, try it." Lin Guanting stood in a side road.

Xiao Xinlu stood beside him, looking at the bowl of eggs with excellent color and sugar. He was not happy, but he still wanted to smile, so that his face with delicate makeup was distorted.

"Well."

Mrs. Lin picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup to taste sweet.

The soup of Tremella fuciformis is not thin and thick. It's soft in the throat. After coughing for a few days, it seems that it's hot and comfortable. It's much better than the pure sugar water just boiled by the younger generation.

Another taste of loquat is soft on the outside and fresh on the inside. It's hard to cook, but it still retains a few threads of the original flavor. It's especially refreshing and has two flavors.

Mrs. Lin could not help but eat several mouthfuls in a row. Her smile became deeper and deeper, and her eyes toward Lin Yi became more and more gentle.

"Mom, there are not many eggs to eat. Be careful to choke."

Lin Guanting cautioned.

People just saw that Mrs. Lin, who was just drinking a mouthful of sugar water, had eaten an egg.

Mrs. Lin handed the bowl to the servant, took out the red envelope and gave it to Lin Yi. She was a little more sincere. "Xiao Yi, the Lin family has been doing catering for several generations, but it's not enough. Your father has finally made some achievements. Now it seems that you have inherited this skill, and you can carry forward the Lin family's food in the future."

"I see, grandma. Thank you, grandma."

Lin Yi stands up with a smile.

Lin Guanting looked at Lin Yi and wrote all his pride and pride on his face.

One side of the relatives have come forward to ask her where the skirt is made, how to cook eggs in sugar water, said the color of loquat boil is good, praise her more and more powerful.

Lin Keke was so jealous that he couldn't help but say, "I'm really looking forward to grandma. Why don't I use pears? Isn't Sydney more effective in relieving cough? The pursuit of good-looking color plate, is clearly stinking show off, sensationalismShe was so jealous that her voice was so loud that all the people around her heard her and kept silent for a moment.

Lin guanlei stares at his daughter, and Lin Keke purses and snorts.

Mrs. Lin sat there, her red cheongsam reflected her displeasure. She looked at Lin Keke and said discontentedly, "today is my birthday. Do you want me to eat pears and separate?"

“……”

Lin Keke was stunned by what Mrs. Lin said and stood there with a silly eye.

Pear? How far away?

How did she know this? Lin Yi even thought of the harmonious meaning of fruit, and specially chose loquat for the pot?

As soon as she looked up, she saw that all the people around her were looking at herself with a smile and a joke. She felt a great shame. She raised her leg and walked towards the main table. She sat down beside Ying Hannian and held his arm. She was angry and wronged. "They are all bad people. Let's go."

"Little Laurie is wronged?"

Ying Han young smile a, low Mou gaze to her, raise a hand not to separate ground picked to pick her chin.

Lin guanlei was watching, and he wanted to go up and knock off his hand.

How can there be such an improper person? How did coco get to know him?

This cynical smile was just a low voice at the birthday party, but it was a thunderbolt in Lin Yi's ear

For a second, she almost thought she had heard the wrong thing. She turned her head stiffly and saw Ying Hannian sitting on the main table, handsome and rebellious.

Lin coco red face into his arms, two people embrace together, eyes no one else to say what whisper.

“……”

Why is he here?

Lin Yi is shocked to see to should cold year, how and Lin Ke Ke get together again?

What happened? What is he doing here? Is there his next target in business? Or because of what?

Her fingers were a little chilly, and all kinds of thoughts came to her mind for a moment. It was not until Lin Guanting pulled her to her seat that she managed to hold her mind and take her seat.

"Xiaoyi, come and sit with grandma. Grandma has something to talk with you." Mrs. Lin looked at her kindly and waved to her.

Xiao Xinlu, who has been seated beside Mrs. Lin, stands up awkwardly with a stiff smile.

"Grandma."

Old lady Lin took her hand and touched it. Seeing that there was a thin cocoon on her palm and fingertips, she couldn't help saying, "aren't you going to be a store manager? Why is it so hard that the cocoons are worn out? "