Chapter 481: It's Broken
Seeing that Liao Jiake didn't respond, Lan Hui seemed a little dissatisfied. She frowned slightly and spoke again: "What are you daydreaming about? I said the kitchen is stewing soup, did you hear it?"
Liao Jiake ate the rice in her bowl and hummed vaguely, "I heard it."
Liao Jiake found this meal very painful.
There were only two mouthfuls of rice left in the bowl, but Liao Jiake forced himself to eat half a bowl of rice, just because he didn't want to drink the soup.
Lan Hui sat in the main seat. Even after eating, she didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. She just sat there quietly with her elbows on the dining table, watching Liao Jiake eat.
"Don't just eat the rice, eat some meat." Lan Hui looked at Liao Jiake and couldn't help but say to her, "You are too thin. You should eat more."
"Mom, I've gained weight in the past six months." Ever since she noticed her weight had increased, Liao Jiake had wanted to strictly control her diet to lose weight, but she was delayed by this variety show and could only wait until the recording was over before seriously losing weight.
Lan Hui snorted coldly, her tone full of disdain: "You are fat, then people like me don't need to live."
Liao Jiake didn't notice and exposed the almost empty bowl, which was just seen by Lan Hui.
"Hurry up and finish your meal. I'll have someone serve you some soup."
“…”
After Lan Hui finished speaking, she asked someone to go to the kitchen to serve soup to Liao Jiake. When the maid brought out the soup, Liao Jiake faintly smelled the scent of medicinal herbs.
There was only a bowl of soup on the tray in the maid's hand, and she placed the bowl of soup in front of Liao Jiake.
Liao Jiake knew the purpose of the soup and Lan Hui's intentions, but she still pretended to be innocent and asked, "Mom, don't you want to drink it?"
Lan Hui thought, why should I drink that stuff?
But she didn't think much about it, just assumed Liao Jiake didn't know and asked, "I made it especially for you, drink it quickly."
"...Okay, it's a little hot, I'll drink it later."
Liao Jiake hesitated for a long time, saying that the soup was hot, before he finally put it in his hand. Every cell in his body seemed to be expressing resistance.
Under Lan Hui's gaze, Liao Jiake took a bite with gritted teeth. The taste was indescribable. However, in front of the live camera, no matter how bad the taste was, she didn't dare to show it too obviously.
Liao Jiake lowered her eyes to look at the bowl of soup, then drank it in one breath. A strong strange taste filled her mouth, and she couldn't help but choke.
Lan Hui sighed, looking at Liao Jiake and said, "No one's competing with you for the drink, why are you in such a hurry to drink?"
Liao Jiake: “…”
[I think it's because it tastes bad, so I drank it so quickly...]
[How disgusting is this soup, Madam Xu? Even Coco’s expression is twisted like this.]
[I don’t even dare to drink the soup I stewed myself, so I use Coco as a guinea pig]
I said this mother-in-law was just putting on a show. She doesn't look like she can cook at all.
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Lu's House
Lin Youjuan called Lu Jinsen and told him that he would be home in about ten minutes, so they simply waited for Lu Jinsen to come back before having dinner.
During these ten minutes, they sat in the hall and chatted for a while, until Lu Jinsen came back to chat and was forced to stop.
Lu Jinsen: "I'm back."
"Now that you're back, let's eat." Lin Youjuan stood up and glanced casually at the corner. She found a camera not far away and her expression suddenly became panicked.
This morning all the staff followed Lu Jinsen out, leaving only a few fixed cameras at home. Lin Youjuan didn't notice it the whole morning, and only now realized that there was a camera in the house.
When she woke up in the morning, Lin Youjuan was so relaxed and at ease when she saw that no one was home. She didn't even know what she had done in the living room. If she had exposed her daily indecent behavior in front of the camera, it would have been fine. The worst thing was that she had just talked with Meng Chuyuan and Lu Qingye about things that could not be broadcast...
Noticing that Lin Youjuan's face looked off, Meng Chuyuan stepped forward and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Lin Youjuan nervously grabbed Meng Chuyuan's hand, staring at the camera in front of her, and whispered, "Oh no! We were just chatting here. Could this have been filmed?"
She doesn't want to trade her cheerfulness for a lifetime of introversion! !
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