My Cooking is Never Medicine

"Sakurai, can we eat?"

The spider saw that Yingting Yiye was indifferent to the delicious food, and pushed his waist urgently. If it wasn't for fear of being punished with a command spell afterwards, she would have already bitten on it.

"I think the color of this piece of barbecue is so wrong, it's probably poisonous, why don't I give you a taste of the poison first? Don't worry, just taste a million mouthfuls!"

"You think I'm stupid?"

Yingting Yiye rolled his eyes, "If you bite and release poison at the same time, how can I continue to eat?"

Throwing a knife and fork to Spider, Spider's knowing eyes lit up.

Sakuraba Yiye couldn't bear the hunger in her stomach anymore, clasped her hands together, "I'm starting!"

Spider: "Thank you Sakuraba!"

Without hesitation, he cut off a large piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. In an instant, a healthy rosy glow permeated the cheeks of the man and the spider.

The low hum of happiness and the panting sounds of men and women wafted in the kitchen.

"Good time~"

Facing the exclamation of the spider, Ichiyo Sakuraba did not speak, but silently accelerated the speed temporarily.

For his current food medicinal power, his resistance has been trained to be much stronger than that of spiders!

So, who is wasting time!

Eat more and get more!

Half an hour later, full of wine and food, Sakuraba found a chair and sat down. On the table in front of him, Spider-Man lay sprawled on his back, his eyes narrowed, and his eight spider lances twitched from time to time. Did not slow down.

"Sakurai...why do you cook so deliciously?"

"Poor ignorant child."

"Eh~?"

"I'm too lazy to explain to you, anyway, you don't know the joy of taking medicine, and you don't have a sister-in-law who teaches until dawn and a cute fiancee who can blush, single spider!"

"Ehhh???"

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ps: I originally wanted to update before twelve o'clock, but I was too sleepy. I have to go to class and code words these days, and it was the same yesterday.

Headache, this semester's class schedule is too outrageous, almost every day is full of classes.

The guarantee update is completed today.

It will be the weekend soon, when the time comes, there will be an update, ask for a monthly ticket.

End of this chapter

Packing a box of handmade snacks by herself, and wearing a silk gift belt, Sakuraba Ichiyo did not wear the daily chef uniform and those casual clothes, but changed into a decent suit, which set off her spirit and spirit.

Mr. Kato's car had been waiting outside the dim sum shop for a long time, Sakuraba Ichiyo closed the door and sat in the back of the car.

"Master, what you asked me to deal with is that the arrangements have been made, and the things are placed next to you. Please check and accept."

Sakuraba Yiye glanced at the box next to her seat, picked it up and opened it, saw a piece of white gauze, tried the touch with her fingers, nodded in satisfaction, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Thank you, Kato."

"No, this is all my business, please don't say such things again, young master."

"Ah."

The car was driving in the direction of the ancestral house of the Yingting family, which is also the current residence. Although the old man said mercilessly that he would not let his grandson go home, but let him go on his own and accompany his fiancee by the way, but , there are exceptions to everything.

For example, today.

After the maid opened the door, changed the shoes, and took two gift boxes, Sakuraba Ichiyo walked into the manor, saw the woman who was always as natural as a little girl, "Happy birthday, my lord."

More than a month has passed since the last brief meeting, and Sakuraba Aishi, who was persuaded, didn't go to see her son anymore. When she suddenly saw him come back, the tenderness and joy at that moment couldn't be concealed. However, soon the mother's adult temper came up, she turned her face away, and said "huh~" arrogantly.

This kind of son who forgets his mother when he has a fiancée is terrible!

Can't give Xiaoye a good face!

Otherwise, he will forget his mother even more!

"Angry?"

"Ah."

"Because I didn't go home, watch movies, play games, or go shopping with you?"

"wrong!"

The adults on the mother are obviously in their early thirties, and the young ones are like girls, standing on tiptoe angrily and pointing their fingers at the tip of the nose of their idiot son, full of anger.

"It's because Xiaoye has a fiancée, so she forgot about me as a mother!"

"When you have a new love, forget the old love. Xiaoye Mingming said that she liked her mother when she was a child, and she would never leave her!"

"Scumbag!"

The corner of Sakuraba Yiye's mouth twitched, for whom?

Wasn't it because during that time his mother became obsessed with Korean dramas when she was an adult, and then when she saw the heroine and heroine on TV, she was imprisoned and lost her memory, and she couldn't help but cry while holding herself. Most of his clothes were wet from crying, so he had to think of a way to coax him first.

"It's different. In fact, I don't spend much time with Erina. I mainly spend training on cooking and running a dim sum shop."

"But Xiaoye didn't even call me!"

Only this point, Sakuraba Kazuyo definitely denied, "Yes, I call home at least twice a week!"

The mother was taken aback for a moment, it seems that this is the case?

However, not enough!

"I don't care, Xiaoye, you have changed, scumbag!"

Sakuraba Yiye: "..."

It's really embarrassing to meet such a mother-in-law.

Although it is also very cute and interesting, but he has experienced the feeling of raising a daughter even before he is married, it is really...

Mr. Sakuraba couldn't express his complicated mood for a while.

"I prepared two birthday presents for my mother, one is a snack made by myself, which is a summary of my learning results in the past two months, and the other is a set of skirts, which I personally participated in designing. Do you want to try it?"

His mother's eyes lit up suddenly, "Really?"

Sakuraba Ichiyo smiled and nodded, "Really."

Handed out two gift boxes, the gift box with the family crest of the Sakuraniwa family, which is the logo of the dim sum shop, was very recognizable. In the past two months, Ichiyo Sakuraba often asked Mr. Kato to send some high-quality special ingredients and The dim sum made by herself came home, so Sakuraniwa Aimi was not too surprised, so she put the dim sum on the table next to her.

As for her, she opened another box and looked at the pure white dress inside, which was as beautiful and pure as a wedding dress, with little stars shining in her eyes.

Women generally like things that look beautiful, or in other words, most human beings are like this, they will pursue beauty and be touched for beauty.

Without saying anything, the mother returned to the bedroom with the skirt, obviously planning to try it on now to see the effect.

Next to him, Ichiyo Sakuraba's father, who had been watching this scene with a smile, finally came over and took a serious look at his son, with relief and guilt in his eyes.

"Xiaoye, you have made great progress in the field of cooking during this period of time. It is very good. Even your grandfather praised you behind his back."

Sakuraba Ichiyo nodded with a smile, "It was originally my responsibility. I have delayed my formal contact with the kitchen for so many years. It is already very irresponsible."

"But you are my son. If possible, I would rather let you do what you want to do. You can sing, make music and draw pictures if you want, but... sorry, it's me who is the father It's so useless, I can't even protect my son's hobbies."

"Do not say that."

Yingting Yiye took the initiative to hug the middle-aged man, and said sincerely, "You have done a good job, but, living in this world, everyone has something that is not satisfactory. We are not gods, so we can only try our best. It’s just a matter of adapting to reality, and over the years, I am also very grateful for your tolerance and understanding.”

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Sakuraba Yiye was reborn and crossed over, reliving the whole life, but unlike those reborn protagonists in the novel who regard the family as a burden, living in this family for more than ten years, the warmth and care accumulated bit by bit , It has already become a family affection that has been integrated into his bone marrow and soul.

He is not the kind of person who is too rough, and he can feel the hard work of his father in this life. His father's talent in the field of cooking is really worrying, so he started a family business rampantly in the business field, and wanted to be his son. It's not that Sakuraba Ichiyo doesn't understand why he left a protective umbrella just in case.

But, as he said, none of them are gods.

As people, their growth is in the passage of time, constantly compromising with themselves, and living in harmony with reality.

"Pay more attention to your body, even if you do poorly, you'll be fine. From now on, the Yingting family will still have me. Look at how old you are. Now that you and my mother are going out, those who don't know think that you are helping poor girls. Woolen cloth."

"You boy, who are you talking to! It's not big or small!"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled.

Dressed in a white dress, the simple yet dignified and elegant mother walked over from the direction of the bedroom, step by step, the size of each step was like a lotus growing under her feet, each step was the result of her training with the etiquette instructor when she was young and temperament.

The lord mother is just a little angry, but she is not stupid or stupid, she is a real young lady!

Well, the only daughter of the largest landowner in the Kansai region, baby daughter.

The white dress has no extra embellishments, and is all woven from extremely fine and soft silk threads, yarn weaving, hollow weaving, and various top skills combined to form a beautiful white dress.

The smile on the mother's face was sweet, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like two black and white little moons, she completely forgot the little emotions before, and just hugged her son happily, "Thank you Xiaoye for the gift, I like it very much."

"nice! You love it."

Next to him, my father was a little apprehensive, "Actually, I should also have a little credit. I secretly helped Xiaoye lift the economic restrictions."

The meaning is obvious, and I will take credit for it.

However, Yiye Yingting gave a wicked smile, "After all, it is a birthday present for my mother, in fact, all I spent was the money I earned recently, and my heart is the most important thing. "

After the words fell, the mother was even more moved and cherished this white dress.

Sure enough, it was her own son, Xiaoye still likes her mother!

Next to him, Yingting Yiye's old father was silent for a moment, slumped, and couldn't make it through the conversation.

For a long time, he ignored his son, who was in the way, and looked at his wife. Her cheeks, which had been engraved with vicissitudes and wrinkles, blushed slightly, and stammered just like when she first fell in love, "You are so beautiful, just like before, I..."

In the end, he still didn't finish his sentence, and he was a bit at a loss for words.

Sakuraba Aishi glanced at him tenderly, and took two steps forward to hug him, "Thank you, for all these years, you have tolerated my waywardness and carried this family on your shoulders."

Sincere expressions, although they may not be perfect, are the easiest words for people to understand.