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"Really?" Mother Fritillaria asked with a suspicious look.
For some reason, she always felt that her daughter was lying.
But never mind, none of that matters.
After Bei Weiwei's introduction, she had a preliminary impression of Lin Yaoyang.
how to say.
Overall, she was very satisfied.
The other person is outstanding in terms of learning ability and appearance, and at such a young age, they are able to earn so much money through their own abilities.
If my daughter lives with him in the future, she probably won't suffer.
Moreover, the young man can cook, so he seems like a very qualified and good husband.
Bei Mu looked at Lin Yaoyang, who was helping out in the kitchen, and nodded in satisfaction.
Not bad, not bad, she seems to have approved of this son-in-law.
Seeing her mother's satisfied expression, Bei Weiwei, who was sitting to the side, also breathed a sigh of relief.
Alright, one's done.
The remaining one depends on Lin Yaoyang himself; let's hope everything goes smoothly.
Bei Weiwei silently made a cheering gesture towards Lin Yaoyang's back.
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Chapter 165 The Husband-Protecting Maniac
In the kitchen, Dad looked at Lin Yaoyang, whose knife skills were proficient and whose cooking techniques were also quite good, and nodded silently.
Putting everything else aside, his ability to cook is definitely a big plus for him.
After all, he couldn't accept his precious daughter marrying into another family and becoming someone else's nanny.
However... just being able to cook isn't enough.
With that in mind, Dad left the kitchen to Lin Yaoyang, as he needed to hurry back to his study to plan and arrange the evaluation criteria for Lin Yaoyang.
He wants to execute it according to the highest standards.
He will not agree to anything if even one of the requirements is not met.
"Young man, the kitchen is yours now. I'm going to do something else."
Looking at Lin Yaoyang with concern, Dad asked, "Are you sure you're okay with that? If you have any problems, then forget it."
"It's alright, Uncle, I can take care of the kitchen!"
"Alright then, be careful!"
With that, Dad hurriedly left the kitchen.
"No, Dad, where are you going?"
Bei Weiwei looked at her father who was rushing out of the kitchen and asked in confusion.
"It's nothing, I have something to do, I'll be back later!"
"no...."
Bei Weiwei rolled her eyes speechlessly as she watched her father run upstairs.
My dad is really something else. Who would leave a guest alone in the kitchen to do chores?
"Mom, I'll go help him in the kitchen!"
Bei Weiwei looked at her mother and said.
"it is good!"
Bei Mu glanced at Lin Yaoyang, who was now working in the middle school, and nodded. "Do you want Mom to come over and help out, or should we leave this little world of the kitchen to the two of you?"
Faced with her mother's teasing, Bei Weiwei blushed slightly and became a little indignant.
"Mom!! What nonsense are you spouting here?"
"Alright, alright, Mom's not joking anymore, you should go over there now."
"Hmph, bye-bye!"
As Bei Mu watched her daughter skip and hop into the kitchen, she sighed inwardly.
I never imagined that my precious daughter would find a boyfriend so soon, and maybe they'll get married in a couple of years.
But thinking about it, it's a good thing, because that way she might be able to hold her grandchildren sooner.
Thinking about this, Fritillaria suddenly felt quite happy.
In the kitchen, Lin Yaoyang looked at Bei Weiwei who ran in and said with a smile, "Why did you come in? Didn't I tell you to rest in the living room?"
"How can you be left to do all the work in the kitchen by yourself?" Bei Weiwei pouted and took the vegetables that Lin Yaoyang was washing from his hands. "My dad is really something. I don't know what's wrong with him today. He's acting all weird."
Hearing this, Lin Yaoyang smiled.
As a man, he could certainly understand Bei Weiwei's father's current state.
After all... if he has a daughter in the future, his expression will probably not be very pleasant when her boyfriend comes to visit.
She might even be uglier than her father.
"It's normal now!"
Lin Yaoyang said in a low voice, "After all, I've stolen your dad's sweet little girl, so your dad is definitely not happy."
Hearing this, Bei smiled slightly, but then glared at Lin Yaoyang fiercely.
"Who got kidnapped by you? Not a chance, humph!"
Looking at the slightly arrogant and adorable Bei Weiwei, Lin Yaoyang chuckled inwardly. This girl is really adorably naive.
In the following time, after the two worked together, one delicious dish after another was brought out of the kitchen.
Before long, the living room was filled with the aroma of food.
Looking at the delicious-looking dishes on the table, Beimu nodded in satisfaction.
Although she hadn't eaten them yet, she could tell from their appearance that the dishes must taste delicious.
Just as Lin Yaoyang finished his work, Bei's father came down from the second floor carrying a laptop.
Lin Yaoyang, who had just come out of the kitchen, greeted him with a smile.
"Uncle, the food is ready, we can eat now."
"Yes!" Dad nodded calmly.
His gaze then fell upon the dining table, where he saw the exquisitely presented dishes, each one a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, and he nodded in approval.
"I didn't realize this kid was actually quite skilled. I just wonder how it tastes."
Just then, Bei Weiwei came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of white rice.
Upon seeing her father, she immediately rolled her eyes at him and let out an unhappy snort.
"Humph!"
She was truly exasperated with her father; who would leave a guest alone in the kitchen to cook?
This is too much.
"Hey, you little rascal, what kind of attitude is this?" Dad was getting impatient.
"Is this the attitude you want?" Bei Weiwei ignored him. "After all, someone has been hiding on the second floor for half a day. What kind of attitude do you want?"
At this moment, the fiercely protective husband Bei Weiwei officially went online.
Dad: "......"
Oh no, this little darling isn't just leaking air, she's been completely swept away by the other side!
"Alright, stop standing there!"
Beimu came over and rolled her eyes, saying, "Go to the kitchen and get a bowl yourself, or you'll go hungry."
"No... it's you..."
As he looked at his wife and daughter, his heart quietly broke.
"uncle!"
Lin Yaoyang came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of rice and smiled, "Hurry up and eat, or the food will get cold."
Dad snorted and took the bowl of rice, sitting down next to Mom.
Never mind, a wise person knows when to yield.
He'll have plenty of time to settle scores with this brat later.
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At the dinner table, after taking a few bites of food, Mr. and Mrs. Bei looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.
This dish is absolutely perfect.