My Cooking is Never Medicine

Mr. Kato has been driving the car for so many years, and the car has never had any problems. It can still start without the car!

Strong and durable!

Before the vehicle started, Sakuraba Ichiyo took out a gift box containing exquisite desserts and handed it to the uncle, "I heard that Mr. Kato has a daughter at home, right? Just because the old man was hospitalized suddenly, the business has not been good for the past two days. There are also some desserts and snacks that you have made too much, do you want to bring them back to Sister Kato to try?"

"As a thank you for bothering you and helping me buy things outside of your duties."

Yingting Yiye had a faint and warm smile on his face, and there was nothing wrong with his etiquette.

In this regard, Mr. Kato was naturally a little flattered and nodded repeatedly, took the dessert gift box and put it on the back seat seriously.

"Master, I'm sorry, but my incompetent daughter is the same age as you, and she's a sophomore in high school."

"Ah, so it's not my sister, it's Kato-san."

The chatterbox opened, and Mr. Kato was obviously a good man who loved his family. On the way of driving, he chatted with Ichiyo Sakuraba sentence by sentence.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but this uncle seems to be a little too real and meticulous in his introduction to his daughter.

By the time he came all the way to the downstairs of the hospital where his old man was recuperating, Sakuraba Kazuyo already knew all the information about a girl named Kato Megumi except the core secret of Fatty's color.

This is just hell!

Is it really okay to betray your own daughter like this?

He didn't study private Toyosaki, so he probably won't have much interaction with his daughter in this life, right?

On Yuanyue Academy Street, outside the dim sum shop of Sakuraba's family, a white girl stood at the door, holding an information sheet in her hand, carefully checked the name on the signboard at the door of the store, and then folded her arms seriously, Hold your chin with one hand and nod!

"That's it, Erina's fiancé opened a dim sum shop, but what about others?"

This is a girl who looks cold at first glance, but is actually cute inside. Her hair is pure white with a little healthy micro-powder in the sun, paired with fair and delicate skin, and ruby-like pupils. As beautiful as an elf in the first snow.

"Miss, since the other party is not at home, shall we go back first and come back when he is at home when he is free?"

Behind the girl, a boy with a muscular body and a low temperament asked.

Then, the girl turned her head and glared at the guy angrily, "Of course not! This is Erina's fiancé. She has snatched everything from her since she was a child, whether it's honor or praise. I must take a good look at her fiancé." What kind of man is he!"

"Didn't the information in Miss's hand already contain all the information about that little brother, including the fact that he became the husband of all the girls in the school's house-playing game when he was young?"

"How can the information be the same as real people, we are chefs, we must believe what we see, not cold words!"

"There are also videos."

"Enough!" The girl's face was rounded with anger, she puffed her face, and pointed at the boy, "Liang, you are my little brother, you should listen to me!"

"Miss, may I go back and study cooking by myself first?"

The boy raised a pair of fierce eyes that were about to die, and the girl was frightened for a moment and took two steps back cutely, her little head nodded quickly.

"Thank you ma'am."

The boy turned and left without hesitation with a look of lack of energy, as if he had been up all night for weeks.

Behind her, the girl glanced at the signboard of this pastry shop, and then at the young man who left cruelly, her mouth shrunk and her pupils were moist.

Wronged, want to cry!

"Old man, I've come to see you, honestly, there's no need to take medicine...is there?"

Sakuraba Yiye pushed open the door of the intensive care unit where her father was hospitalized, walked in, then quietly exited, and closed the door.

"I didn't see anything, please don't mind."

"Come back! You unworthy descendant!"

Yingting Yiye reopened the door of the ward, walked in, a pretty blushing little nurse walked past him with her head down, and left the ward, the little nurse even closed the door for the grandpa and grandson thoughtfully.

Sakuraba Yiye watched the little nurse leave, turned around and gave the old man a thumbs up with admiration.

"You are already in the intensive care unit, you rely on oxygen tanks for breathing, and you are molesting other nurses. If you find a mother for my dad, I will be fine. Have you considered that he is in his thirties? Is it the mentality of a middle-aged person in forty?"

On the hospital bed, the old man's face was dark, and he was so angry at his grandson's words, "If I had known that you were like this, I would have shot your father on the wall back then!"

"Hey, it's too late."

Shrugging his shoulders, he pulled a small stool from the side and sat on the side of the bed, and Sakuraba Yiye picked up an orange to help his old man slowly peel the fruit.

Joking aside, the old man has lived his whole life, and he has been with him for more than ten years. He knows very well that the old man is a traditional and stubborn old man, who is not lacking in great wisdom in family development, but this old man has not found it since his grandmother died. It's rare for other women.

After all, rich men are the easiest to indulge themselves in small things. There are really not many rich men who are as correct as the old man and have no special hobbies. Apart from family and snacks, there are really not many rich men who live peacefully like ordinary people. .

Being in this circle, you more or less know what some descendants of other families are like. The term "your circle is really chaotic" is quite incisive!

It's not easy to stay true to yourself.

"How does it feel to take over the dim sum shop?"

End of this chapter

"It's okay, old man, it's not that you don't know me, and it's okay to learn cooking skills, but it's not enough to become a professional chef, but don't worry, the pastry shop won't bankrupt you, you just live with him Let’s talk in 20 years, don’t rush to leave, maybe you have to wait so long if you want to hug your great-grandson.”

Yingting Yiye peeled the tangerine, divided the old man into a piece in a natural manner, and then kept the rest for himself, eating slowly.

"You are not in good health, and the nurses told you to eat less of these high-sugar foods. Who is so wicked to buy you such sweet oranges?"

The old man glanced slightly at his own grandson, his lips moved slightly, "Your father."

Sakuraba Yiye: "..."

Have been filial piety!

The atmosphere in the ward was a little silent for a while, but they were all a family, they had been together for a long time, and they had a thick skin, Sakuraba Kazuyo put on an expression of pretending to be stupid and didn't understand, and nodded repeatedly.

"Your son is really filial. I feel sorry for you. I hope you don't meet him in your next life. He is heartless!"

"Both of you father and son are not good people. That stinky boy spent half his life in a daze. It’s easy to be interested in anything.”

After glancing at the grandson, the old man's voice was somewhat disappointed. After all, he had a genius grandson who could learn everything fast and well, but he refused to learn how to cook from him. This was almost the biggest regret of an old man like him.

You know, the Yingting family has been a family of chefs since ancient times, and it has developed from generation to generation. In their generation, there is only a little craftsmanship left by the white table chef, but this kid has not passed it on well.

"Tell me the truth, do you really want to go on the road of music?"

The old man stared straight at the ceiling, breathing steadily, he has his stubbornness, he cares about the surname and family of Yingting, but at the same time he also cares about his family, his son and grandson!

In many cases, when a person gets old, it is easy to compromise with reality, or fall in love with emotion.

The grandpa and grandson talked heart to heart, Yingting Yiye glanced at the old man as if looking away from something, and shook his head calmly, "It's not that I think too much, and I don't like it too much, but I was looking forward to it before and was disappointed, so I only want to go now, after all, I can’t wait until I’m old before starting to regret it.”

"You're right, I'm regretting it now!"

The old man nodded, and then looked at his grandson seriously as if thinking of something, "Xiaoye, what do you think about adding another brother or sister to you at your father's age?"

Sakuraba Yiye twitched his brow subconsciously, his expression was speechless, "I have no objection, as for father, he is only under forty, so it shouldn't be a problem, but are you sure that mother is willing to have another child?"

The old man was silent.

It seems that it is really not realistic.

When Yingting Yiye was young, his mother had often taught her how much she had suffered in order to give birth to him. If she was given another chance, she would rather be single for the rest of her life than choose to marry, and then give birth to such a little bastard.

To this day, Master Mushang is still the female devil in Yingting Yiye's heart. That woman is too narrow-minded. He asked himself that he was always well-behaved and sensible, but he still couldn't escape the face-pinching package. His hands were too tired, and the lord mother directly pinched his waist and ordered him in various ways, asking him to serve tea and water, squeeze his legs and rub his shoulders.

The most hateful thing is that his mother doesn't age when she is an adult, she keeps up with the trend, imitating other little girls chasing dramas, playing cp, and finally developing herself into the soul of a rotten girl, He used his son's thigh as a knee pillow all day long, forced him to watch Korean dramas, and even took his son to buy women's clothing together!

What the hell!

This is what a son should do!

I've never seen a mother take care of a child like this!

In short, according to Sakuraba Yiye's summary of her mother, if she is to have another child, she will choose to go first by herself!

Because, my mother is very afraid of pain.

As for Yingting Yiye's father, he is an honest old tool guy. Whenever his mother is unhappy with something, he puffs up his face angrily and glares at his father, and his father will care about his wife. , and then the result of the completion is probably that Sakuraba Yiye was condemned by the two husband and wife.

To be honest, it is also an arranged marriage. In this class, it is really rare for people in this class to get along as harmoniously and lovingly as Sakuraba Ichiyo's parents.

This kind of marriage born out of family needs is actually more common when one party is more powerful and suppresses the other, or two families that are evenly matched are married. tacit understanding.

From the top to the bottom of the Yingting family, they are all honest people, only Yingting Yiye is more escaping, and his mother is a bit weird, the others are really duty-bound and not very ambitious.

Speaking of which, with the mother's desire to control, she finally gave birth to a son, of course she wanted to pinch it twice a day, and since she moved out since yesterday, would she be so depressed that she would eat two extra mouthfuls of food every day?

"Have you seen the fiancée arranged for you?"

Sakuraba Yiye shook his head, "No, but I saw my future sister-in-law."

Seeing the old man's puzzled gaze, Sakuraba Kazuyo explained, "Her sister is called Nakiri Alice."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed with thought, he hesitated, and asked rather distrustfully, "You won't bully others, will you?"

"Old man, you are slandering, when have I ever bullied a girl!"

Sakuraba Yiye stared, feeling that his dignity had been greatly challenged.

Hearing this, the old man just glanced at the grandson indifferently, what happened to the baby he raised, and he didn't know about it?

"Two years ago, your cousin cried and made a small report to your mother for a long time, saying that you bullied her."

"I said that during that time, my mother not only pinched my face, but also pinched my ears!"

Yingting Yiye suddenly realized that the cause of the disease was here!

"But I really don't blame me for this. It's that damn girl Tomori Sanae who used sandbags to put candies in combination with double ponytails as a meteor hammer and chased me every day to hammer it. I endured it for a long time before breaking out!"

"Last year, your father took you to the birthday party of the only daughter of the Sawamura family. Later, the party broke up in the middle of it. I heard that the little girl looked at you with red eyes when she left. You bullied me badly!"

"I'm even more wronged about this. She did it first that day, and I promised to keep it a secret, but she didn't believe it. Later, some accidents happened by mistake, and she became like that. What can I do?"

"Oh~"

The old man sneered and said nothing.

Whether it's him or his son, everyone is a pure love of the party, but he has a grandson who has the potential to be a scumbag, doesn't he understand?

It's just that Yingting Yiye has never caused any trouble. In addition, the old man also has careful thoughts. If this grandson is really scumbag, then relax the restrictions a little bit and let him find more wives. In a sense, it also revitalizes the family.

There must be a scumbag grandson who can't do things that two old pure love parties can't do.

After so many years, the old man knows everything about the family's future and development, big and small, but sometimes it's better not to speak out and let nature take its course.