"In my opinion, it's because he opened a small shop in Tianjin to cook. Otherwise, his madness might have relapsed long ago.
"So I suggest you go back and discuss it with him. If he's willing, let him go out and do something within his ability.
"As long as you do it in moderation and don't overwork yourself, it should only benefit him."
That's why Mr. Cen asked this question at this time.
Mrs. Ye naturally agreed readily.
Although she still had the shadow of her childhood when she first faced her father.
Especially in the first few days after You Bin came back, she had nightmares for several days.
Even if You Bin suddenly raised his hand, she would subconsciously dodge.
It was not until later that I discovered that after my father recovered from his madness, his temperament was completely different from before.
He is very gentle and introverted now. Not only does he not get angry, he doesn't even talk much. What he likes to do most is to watch his family chat and eat with a smile on their faces.
Mrs. Ye sometimes couldn’t help but wonder, if her father had been like this since she was young, would her childhood have been happier?
Recently, after discovering that You Bin's temperament had become gentler, Mrs. Ye also talked to him several times.
Although You Bin's memories of those years when he was crazy are very confusing and fragmentary.
However, Mrs. Ye still understood from his few words that You Bin had his own considerations when he said that his cooking skills would be passed down to daughters instead of sons.
He was no longer in a clear mind at the time, so he stubbornly believed that if his son learned cooking, he would follow in his footsteps.
But he couldn't bear to take the skills taught by Master Cen into his coffin, so he chose to teach his only daughter.
I never thought that this was the reason why I suffered as a child and was blamed by my brothers and sisters when I grew up.
Although the damage has already been done, it cannot be erased or compensated.
But at this age now, I finally got an answer to all of this.
Mrs. Ye felt much more relieved.
"Dad, don't worry, if you are willing to come here and be my chef, I promise to pay you the highest salary and let you do the least work.
"I've got everything you need to help in the kitchen and sharpen your knives. All you have to do is cook. How about that?"
You Bin knew that his daughter was joking with him, but he didn't know how to respond. He could only smile and scratch the back of his head.
"Okay, it's settled!" Mr. Cen agreed on his behalf, as if he was afraid that Mrs. Ye would go back on her word.
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