Chapter 1692 If You Have to Suffer, Let It Be Someone Else’s

"Where are they?" Lin Weiqin asked an extremely important question.

If he had already reached the door, he would be injured or disabled today!

Tian Yuan also thought of this and said in horror: "I...I didn't ask."

Lin Weiqin turned off the fire: "Then let me go first..."

Tian Yuan nodded gently.

He took off his apron. He didn't expect that his good luck would end so soon. He was a little sluggish: "Um... the things for frying the sauce are all there. Wait, when the uncle and aunt come, you can fry them yourself."

"Okay..." Tian Yuan panicked. He was afraid that if he met Zeng Shuai, Zeng Shuai would definitely beat him up without even a second thought.

"Can you?" he asked.

"I...my dad can."

"Well."

While talking, Lin Weiqin walked to the door, and Tian Yuan said awkwardly: "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Lin Weiqin put on his shoes and left.

Tian Yuan stood in the door and looked at him, and said helplessly: "I'll treat you to dinner next time."

He smiled softly: "Okay."

"If I meet my dad—"

He thought for a while and said: "It should be... not that..."

Nothing like that?

Unlucky?

Lucky?

He felt it was both.

When he left, Tian Yuan closed the door in a depressed mood, thinking dullly: It seems that God's will is such that they can't be together. Just after a while, someone came to destroy it.

After sitting for more than ten minutes, Zeng Shuai and Tian Cheng arrived.

Tian Yuan estimated that the two of them did not encounter Lin Weiqin and breathed a sigh of relief.

She opened the door, and Zeng Shuai immediately shouted: "Oh~ it smells so good! What did you do?"

Tian Yuan said nothing, turned and walked to the living room.

Zeng Shuai changed his shoes and hurried over: "Why are you unhappy, baby?"

Tian Yuan said aggrievedly: "I am waiting for you hungry..."

"Okay, okay, dad is wrong! Let's eat now!" Zeng Shuai apologized and ran to the kitchen as if he was distressed. As soon as he entered, he shouted again: "Squirrel fish?"

Tian Yuan walked over: "It's not done yet."

"It doesn't matter! Dad is here!" Zeng Shuai immediately rolled up his sleeves and said to Tian Cheng, "Honey, you have dinner with your daughter first. The fish will be ready soon!"

Tian Yuan went to get bowls and chopsticks, and Tian Cheng filled a large bowl of pork rib soup.

Zeng Shuai had it ready in a few minutes, and the two of them were waiting for him to use his chopsticks together.

There are soups and vegetables on the table, meat and vegetables, fish and meat, and fruits. Just looking at them will make people want to eat.

Zeng Shuai ate the food and praised Tian Yuan excitedly: "My dear daughter, your cooking skills have made great progress!"

Tian Yuan smiled: "I want to learn more of my specialty dishes, and I will honor you and mom~"

"Tsk, tsk~ I knew having a daughter would be better than anything else!"

Tian Cheng rolled his eyes at him: "I don't even want a son!"

Zeng Shuai smiled mischievously and said, "I just want a daughter."

Tian Cheng and Tian Yuan had goosebumps all over their bodies. They didn't know what he was laughing at. When asked, he didn't tell the truth. He only said that his daughter had a better life.

What he was thinking was: How miserable would it be to have a son as miserable as me? It’s better to have a daughter, even if it’s hard work, it’s going to be hard on other people’s families! (Lin Weiqin:...)

After eating, Tian Yuan went to wash the dishes, but Zeng Shuai immediately snatched her away. Tian Yuan and Tian Cheng sat on the sofa and ate fruit. Tian Cheng said casually: "Today's dish really doesn't look like what you cooked."

Tian Yuan was calm as usual: "Oh."

Tian Cheng glanced at her: "Why are you unhappy?"

"The faucets and light bulbs are broken. I woke up early in the morning and spent a long time working on them. I almost cried."

Tian Cheng: "..."

Tian Yuan flattened her mouth, picked up her phone and texted Lin Weiqin: "Have you eaten?"